After being kidnapped by Tamamo, they try to fix it

During the speech, Morgan narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Albion who was squatting on the ground with his peripheral vision.

"So Albion, will you make a choice after you can't see the future?"

After Morgan finished speaking, he left, leaving Albion alone in the lounge.

At the same time, Morgan walked quickly in front of Tachika Fujimaru. Seeing Morgan's arrival, Bawan Xi was also very tactful and did not make things difficult for Tachika Fujimaru, but stood aside obediently.

"Morgan is a great help! I didn't expect Bawan Xi to be so enthusiastic, but I really can't eat the red chocolate..."

Fujimaru Tachika scratched her head and explained what happened just now. The chocolate butter cake that looked like mud couldn't be swallowed no matter what...

"My queen, you came just in time! I heard Gareth say that the father is on his way..."

Before Mordred could finish speaking, Morgan put his hand on the top of Mordred's head and stroked it lightly, even his expression softened.

"I know Mordred, you have done a great job. Let's avoid Bawan Xi, my husband and I have something to say..."

"Mother, mother, mother——!!!! Queen Mother!"

Mordred, who was supposed to be careless, frowned like a kitten under Morgan's words, and then pulled Bawan Xi and disappeared at the door in an instant.

Watching this scene, Fujimaru Tachika and Tamamomae also twitched the corners of their mouths, feeling that Mordred was too easy to handle?

Arturia [Lily] who lowered her head by the side also sighed helplessly, and Lord Mordred gave her the same feeling that she would be happy all day long as long as she was praised.

Is it a little too easy to handle?

"I said Morgan...wouldn't that be a little bit to Mordred..."

Before Fujimaru Tachika finished speaking, Morgan hooked Fujimaru Tatsuka's chin with his fingers, and with the advantage of high heels, Fujimaru Tatsuka could look up a little bit.

"Before that, shouldn't you explain to me why you accepted the concubine without my permission?"

Eh?

"Huh? What witch are you talking about, who is the concubine, can you figure it out?"

Looking at the movement of Morgan and Tamamomae almost sticking together, there seems to be electricity flowing in the eyes.

Fujimaru Tateka was a little overwhelmed and wanted to round up the field, but Fujimaru Tateka, who was not good at Shura field, still didn't know how to speak.

"What are you talking about, demon fox? If my husband marries you as his wife, I'm afraid he will escape into the forest of wine and flesh in an instant and have no intention of governing, and the kingdom he has established will be turned into ashes in an instant."

"Huh? Don't look at me, you bastard! Isn't your self-proclaimed ideal land still full of betrayal? It's so miserable to be betrayed by someone you trust the most, witch..."

"You fox is really eloquent, you must have seduced many men with this fur and mouth?"

"Eh? I heard that you in the history of Pan-Humanity have a secret harem group? I wonder if the Master is one of them?"

Yuzao's words hit the nail on the head, and Morgan, who was about to say something, was suddenly speechless.

Chapter 190 Six Van Gogh! ! !

The act of exposing each other ended with Tamazamae's slight victory, and Morgan, who was a little angry, also regained his calm after taking a few deep breaths.

"How about... how about we sit down and eat something first?"

Fujimaru Tachika, who had been unable to speak for a long time, finally interjected after turning off the fire. After all, if it really develops like this, it is not impossible to fight.

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

Almost in unison, Fujimaru Tatsuka had to lament that sometimes women's similarities are really the same.

The war between the two is still going on, from revealing their old background to comparing their bodies. Of course, it is no surprise that Morgan lost.

Rao Morgan's emotions, which had been silent for 2000 years, also fluctuated a little in front of Yuzao's words. If it wasn't for worrying about causing large-scale damage, he might have fired a holy gun.

"Hmph, it looks like I underestimated you."

"Each each other..."

The smiling faces of the two parties gave Fujimaru Tateka some headaches, but the so-called war will only have one winner, no matter how many forces you join.

Before Fujimaru Tachika could think too much, Morgan suddenly took out a leather box from the magic circle at hand and put it on the table.

"Because I'm not in Chaldea, QP is useless. There are 500 million pounds in it, and there is a black card that can go anywhere. It can be regarded as a little subsidy from me as the host."

Morgan's words made Tateka Fujimaru swallow unconsciously, how much is 500 million pounds?I feel a little white...

Regarding Fujimaru Tachika's small movements, Morgan naturally saw clearly, and couldn't help but raised his head while looking at Tamamo.

The act of showing financial power did not make Yuzao feel unnecessary comparisons. Instead, he always kept the original smile and pasted a piece of talisman on the box.

"Since it's the Fairy Queen's money, I have to accept it, but such a big box is a bit inconvenient, so it's better to deposit it in the Master's bank card~"

Morgan, who was thrown in the face, was a little annoyed by Yuzao's calm behavior.

"What is share money...Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant. Could it be that you are a sunflower?"

Morgan twitched and looked at Tamamomae out of the corner of his eyes, and Tamamomae flicked the £500 million card and clamped it to his chest.

"Sorry, I'm not a sunflower, I'm the sun deisi!"

"Yuyuyu——Master! That's next to it? The sun! It's so dazzling! It's not something I can look at directly as a dark-type person! What... how? It was a joke by Van Gogh!"

Following the sudden sound, at the opposite corner of the coffee shop, in front of a small yellow house with sunflowers at the door, Van Gogh, the gardener holding a shower, covered his eyes excitedly.

Morgan, who still wanted to complain about something, sighed, and said helplessly, "This is the first time I heard someone use the sun as a metaphor for himself..."

And Fujimaru Tachika ran towards the shy Van Gogh covering his face with a joyful face as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"Is this a sunflower? It's a sunflower, right! It's so beautiful, should I say it's you, Van Gogh!"

Van Gogh, who felt the breath of Fujimaru Tachika blowing towards his face, was also a little ecstatic.

Master... so close...

Still smells like sunshine on me...it smells good...

"Hey, I said, does this count as cheating in person?"

"Understandably, it is difficult to imagine that this is the first time a consensus has been reached with an opponent."

Eh?

Van Gogh, who opened his eyes, clearly saw the interlacing of light and darkness, but the dazzling sun radiated flames instead of warmth, and the moon was not bright but cold.

In the same way, Fujimaru Tachika hugged Van Gogh for a moment and looked at the two standing behind him.

"Van Gogh is just a kid who likes to paint, what bad thoughts can she have...How about everyone calm down and have a cup of coffee?"

Van Gogh... dear?

Van Gogh, who was afraid to move because of the feeling of being hugged suddenly, found the most critical point in Fujimaru Tatsuka's words.

Then the sunflowers, even brighter...

"Dear Van Gogh! Cheer up, dear Van Gogh! How can I live without you!!!"

Van Gogh, who was in a daze, once again heard the unbearable words of Lingji. Even though he was not attacked, the gradually dissipating light spots did not slow down his speed.

wish... fulfilled...

Sure enough, Master is my sun...

"Van Gogh!!!"

Chasing the sun and then ushering in the night, this is the end of the sunflower itself - Van Gogh

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"Is it possible to live by watering it? Is this child really a sunflower?"

"It's so dangerous, so lucky to have a spare water gun."

"No, who always has a water gun ready... Are you Dora Tamamo? Also, that water gun looks like Artoria's!"

Sitting next to Van Gogh, Yuzao kept spraying the face of the slightly struggling Van Gogh with a water gun, and even Morgan beside him couldn't help but wonder if the fusion of Van Gogh was a bit complicated.

Van Gogh, who was almost soaked by the water gun, was also wandering on the verge of sobriety, always feeling that he heard the call from God.

Then, in a moment, a point of light came...

"Ah! I just had a dream of being hugged by the Master!"

Van Gogh, who opened his eyes, regretted it the next moment. The two faces squatting in front of him... seemed a little serious?

"Yes, it's a Van Gogh joke! Hahahaha..."

In a hurry, he wanted to smooth things over with a bad joke, but the expressionless expressions from Yuzao and Morgan forced Van Gogh to face the reality that the cold joke was not funny.

Bury your head to the side, and the warm colors are gradually fading away.

Seeing this scene, Tamazamo sighed helplessly, and pulled the trigger of the water gun again.

"Don't stain, don't stain! This kind of punishment is too cruel for a painter! Even the sun must have some limits!"

Van Gogh was so aggrieved that he was about to cry. He was about to see real sunflowers, but he wondered if he had the hallucination of Fujimaru Tachika appearing in front of him after staying in the house for ten days without going out.

And now, I have to be sprayed with a water gun by the fox in the far east. If the color fades, how can I appear in front of the Lord Master...

The struggling Van Gogh suddenly felt that he was not completely lying on the ground, and there seemed to be something pillowed behind his head.

Tilting his head back slightly, a very tragic face appeared in front of his eyes, but Van Gogh was stunned.

"As expected, Van Gogh, you are very cute..."

Chapter 190 VII The Yellow Hut Sealed by Van Gogh

The time moved forward for a few minutes. When Van Gogh was so excited that he fainted, Morgan, Tamamomae and Tachika Fujimaru had a very friendly physical communication.

After that, in order to make Van Gogh recover, Fujimaru Tateka once again proposed to Morgan and Tamamomae that Van Gogh should not be allowed to sleep on his lap.

The result can be imagined, agreed, but not completely agreed.

After eating two punches, Van Gogh got his wish and had a close contact with Tachika Fujimaru.

Looking at the silhouette that covered the sun, Van Gogh's mouth was a little speechless.

"Yu Yuyu—Master Master! Your face!"

"Don't worry about Van Gogh, it's just a winner's medal..."

Fujimaru Tachika looked at Van Gogh lying on his lap with a strong smile. Although he didn't escape a severe beating, Tamamaru and Morgan accepted the existence of Van Gogh anyway, and it also marked the beginning of the war between the two. a full stop.

It's hard to imagine what kind of scene those two guys will fight, maybe the entire British territory will disappear from the map?

(Jewel Weng: It doesn't matter, I will make a move)

Fujimaru Tachika didn't dare to take risks, after all, he didn't want to gamble his hard-won life again.

And Morgan and Tamamo, who were watching all this with their hands folded, also twitched the corners of their mouths and muttered.

"Obviously that's not what I said when I was beaten just now. I was a little bit aggressive... Well, since it's my husband, there's nothing wrong with that."

"What are you talking about! What is your husband!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Fujimaru Tatsuka also sighed helplessly.

Just when he lamented the impermanence of the world and was about to start a fight, a pair of hands slowly rested on his cheeks and began to pull them down.

"What happened to Van Gogh? There was..."

Before he could finish his words, his downward gaze met the barren but still exquisite Shuangfeng.

And the lips have already met each other...

The two who felt the movement on Fujimaru Tatsuka's side also stopped arguing and looked in the direction of Fujimaru Tatsuka and Van Gogh.

"Master's taste..."

As Van Gogh knelt on the ground and thought about everything that happened just now, Fujimaru Tachika, who was stolen by Van Gogh, received mixed doubles from current and past nominal marriage partners.

"Help...help..."

At this time, Fujimaru Tachika regretted not carrying the communicator given by XX, otherwise another comedian appearing at this time might alleviate the current situation.

"Ah! It's Master! And Miss Morgan! Are you also here to see Miss Van Gogh?"

The soft words interrupted the three people who were tugging. Following the voice, Joan of Arc was standing on the side of the road holding a baguette and some vegetables with a happy face.

Beside Joan of Arc is Joan of Arc Alter with a face of reluctance.