I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

It has been confirmed that this young man standing next to Gray with his head bowed has some relationship with Heroic Spirit Cyd, maybe it is the same as his Gray, but after seeing That face means he's caught in a vortex.

"Master?" Gray tilted his head, obviously El-Melloi II wanted to refuse, but changed his mind for some reason.

"It's really good, you've got a job again," Belfeban spread his hands, "then go to your own office to talk, there are still a lot of things on my side."

"Is it about the punishment of Yggdmillennia?" El-Melloi II frowned.

"Forget it, after all, they also announced their mutiny, and the defeat of Holy Grail War almost used up their cards, and there is nothing to do except surrender, but because of your report, plus Yggdmillennia's Indemnity, Mage's Association tentatively intends to act as if it did not happen," Belfeban shrugged.

"You can just pretend it didn't happen, what exactly did they pay?" Kairi said that he killed me, and I will not believe that the fooling report played a role.

"Well~ all kinds of Holy Relic, and..." Belfeban raised slightly at the corner of his mouth, "A slate~"

"Slate?" Kairi raised an eyebrow, He remembered the slate that was more valuable than him.

"Yes, a slate hand-carved by Hero of Pure White, they were supposed to use this slate to summon him, but summon became his Sensei," Belfeban spread his hands, "from Effectively, the value of this slate is higher than the value of the slate in our hands."

So the elites killed by Yggdmillennia earlier died in vain.

It's grim, but realistic.

A person's worth only comes into play when they're alive, even more how in the eyes of these Magicians they're worth less than a slate.

"They really took the shot," El-Melloi II raised his brows, "The fact that they handed over the slate after confirming that Cyd can summon is to show that they are no longer in the mood. Is it?"

No, it's just because everyone is impossible to sum up Cyd again.

Kairi glanced in Cyd's direction.

After all, the Hero of Pure White has returned to this world, and the living cannot be summoned as Heroic Spirit.

The very precious stone slab in Belfeban's eyes is now just a relic.

El-Melloi II squinted his eyes, Kairi's small movements did not escape his eyes, and now he can infer that this young man has some inevitable relationship with Cyd, and only Mage's Association is unaware.

"Interesting."

Chapter 74 Free? The non-existent

El-Melloi II, a Legendary man, no amount of scum from his Magic Circuit can hide his abilities.

"Stomach... it hurts..."

El-Melloi II lay on the table with his stomach covered, even if his student was next to him, he couldn't restrain himself from crying .

I originally thought that this matter was at most the same level as Gray, but this level is too high!

The young man in front of him with his hood removed and sitting on the sofa drinking tea made by Gray is Cyd himself!

"So... Mr. Cyd received flesh through the Holy Grail?" Gray, who didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, brought the snack to Cyd and asked curiously.

"It's not as simple as receiving flesh, lady," El-Melloi II scratched his hair hard, "the flesh equivalent to is a resurrection, which Heroic Spirit obtains while retaining Noble Phantasm. The body, even without a master, can stay in this world forever, but the guy who is eating the biscuits is not dead, he is alive."

"To be fair, at first I was just joking, "Kairi sighed, didn't expect his speculation, mocked by Mordred, to be the closest to the truth.

"Mr. Cyd isn't dead?" Gray tilted his head.

"You don't have to be so strict, just call me Cyd," Cyd threw a biscuit into his mouth, "Well, the feeling of food entering the stomach is really great."

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"How about that..." Gray subconsciously looked towards El-Melloi II.

"It doesn't matter, although this group of Heroic Spirits has outrageous self-esteem in some aspects, but other than that, they are very casual," El-Melloi II rubbed his face and glanced a short distance away. cabinet at the place.

Like that guy...

"Well, this guy is a very talkative guy," Kairi seems to be trying to make Gray less prudent and very casual from Cyd's hands He snatched the cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I have a bad guy on me," Cyd leaned against the sofa with his arms crossed over his chest, and looked at Kairi who raised his hands, Cyd chuckled, "Got it."

"Isn't this the Noble Phantasm you control!" Kairi nervously looked at the spikes made of black scales close to his neck.

"I can control her, but she also has her own consciousness," Cyd spread his hands, and the black scales began to recover, turning into a scarf around Cyd's neck.

"It is said that you defeated the dragon, God of Fire Hephaestus used the body of the dragon to create a magical hand armor, which is an armament constructed from the scales of the dragon's body. Allows you to master it and even use the nerves of a dragon, so that's how it is, that's why you say it has its own consciousness," El-Melloi II rubbed his chin.

"Yes, her name is Xiao Hei," Cyd touched the scarf around his neck.

[No! The old lady is the noble dragon guarding Golden Fleece by the God of War Ares-sama special order! ]

The dragon's voice exploded in Cyd's head.

[It's a pity that you've become a bad guy in the legend. ]

Cyd curl one's lip.

"It's really dangerous to survive the Holy Grail War, eh?" Kairi was stunned, because she kept her head down, so he didn't see it either, but since he was now Sitting, so he saw the face of the girl standing next to Cyd in front of him, "saber?"

"en?" Gray tilted his head a little puzzled.

"cough, this topic ends here," El-Melloi II raised his brows and coughed a few times.

He remembered, Kairi's report mentioned that the Heroic Spirit he summon is Mordred, the legendary illegitimate child of King Arthur, the Knight of Treachery, then the Heroic Spirit's face should be the same as his The face in memory is exactly the same.

"Ah, sorry," Kairi scratched his head, though he wanted to, but Mordred wouldn't give him such a cute look, well, it's cute when he's eating.

"Anyway, let's talk about commissioning, El-Melloi II."

"Entrustment? What entrustment?" Kairi was taken aback.

"Didn't you ask me!" El-Melloi II raised his voice.

"It's not me, it's him," Kairi threw the pot to Cyd quite simply.

“Well~ I do have something to ask you,” Cyd blinked.

"I'm the ordinary person for things you can't do," El-Melloi II sighed, holding up his coffee, reminding him of the guy who forced him to buy strategy games.

"I need Mage's Association information on Age of Gods," Cyd blinked, "about where The Greek Gods are going."

"pu ――――cough !"

"Master!"

Gray ran to El-Melloi II's side in a panic, raised his hand and patted his back lightly.

"You...you're not kidding," Kairi's mouth widened, "it's just history, you didn't say you'd talk about the gods."

"You Think I care about history?" Cyd spread his hands.