It is not so much a room as an observation room, a bed, two chairs and a table, all around are transparent glass, and there are some researchers looking at the report above Mash.

That's not the way people look.

What kind of mood do people in such an environment have to live in?

However, even so, Mash's eyes are still so pure, probably in her eyes, this world doesn't even have malice, no, it should be that she doesn't use malice to speculate on others.

If the human beings in this world are the same as Mash, then this world will probably make people feel like they are dreaming.

However this is impossible.

Cyd reached out and touched Mash's head, even though he involuntarily wanted to smile when he saw Mash's eyes, but the researchers didn't change their expressions, they didn't care about Mash at all Eyes, all they care about is data. In this case, Mash can still maintain such a mentality. He has to say...

"You are not all lazing around," Cyd glanced at Roman beside him. .

"No, I'm not doing anything but chatting with Mash," Roman sighed. "That's all I can do."

" The stories the doctors tell are interesting," Mash said earnestly.

Is that enough?

Cyd wanted to ask her that.

Being locked in this space without any privacy is used as a test subject for 24 hours of observation, without any freedom.

Is this really possible?

[I'm satisfied with just this. ]

This girl named Mash will probably answer this question simply.

“What on earth is Chaldea trying to do?” Cyd stared at Blizzard outside the window with his arms crossed.

"Save... this world," Roman pursed his lips.

"Save the world?" Cyd put down his hands and turned to lean on the glass, "This world is really sad, only by sacrificing a girl like that can save it."

"I can't argue with that," Roman turned his head away, clutching the folder tightly with both hands, "but this world is such a reality, everyone has difficulties."

"That's why I feel sad," Cyd closed his eyes, "Does that child know what's going to happen to him next?"

"Mash she... always knew," Roman exhales one breath saying showed an ugly smile.

"That child...Mash is cute and would really like to lift her up if I could," Cyd opened his eyes.

"Yeah, very... eh!" Roman's eyes widened, as if to say [Did I jump for a while.] ]

"Such cute children are working hard to save the world," Cyd spread his hands, "I always feel a little uneasy about fishing here."

"Yes... ...Yeah," Roman looked around somewhat guilty.

"So~ even if it's just a little bit, people like us have to do something more or less," Cyd sighed softly, "I'm not a hero, but I can do something within my power. things."

"What do you want to do?"

"A little bit of inquiries before coming," Cyd stretched, "Chaldea fantasy story ideas, Even if it does succeed, I am afraid that no one will believe it, after all, no one believes that it is the proof of success."

"Indeed," Roman nods, "but they are not here for the sake of praise. , Chaldea was established simply because he wanted to save the world."

"It would be perfect if it could reduce some sacrifices," Cyd sighed, "it would be English to make that child suffer a little less... no , even if you are not a hero, you can do it as an ordinary person."

"What do you want to do?"

"You guys...don't like experiments?" Cyd raised He started to put his hand on Roman's shoulder, "That transfer should not have been tested on the human body."

"You..." Roman's mouth opened wide, "Even if it is you, it is impossible. "

"I can do it, I can do even more difficult things, well~ I actually have my own purpose," Cyd smiled slightly, "When the time comes, I have to ask for your help." Doctor~"

"It's really embarrassing," Roman scratched the back of his head, "but in any case, it's a friend who has made an appointment to eat cake together, remember to come back!"

"Well, after all, there are some uneasy little fellows here." Cyd raised his right hand index finger, "That slate is in your hands, right."

"Yes, but already Failed many times," Roman pointed to Cyd, "because you are here."

"After I left, I replaced Mash's Holy Relic with that slate, although it was just a projection, but blessed Strength will help that child," Cyd chuckled, "you should do it, after all, you should have come in through the back door."

"ah ha ha ha ~" Roman smiled awkwardly stand up.

"Relax, it will work, because Hero of Pure White will save this child."

Because he's on his way again.

On the day of the first chapter, Hero of Pure White and Pure Son of Man met

If there are words to describe the woman in front of me, probably two words noble are enough. Although she was wearing ordinary clothes, she felt like she was about to bow her head just by looking at her. No, not bowing her head would be blasphemy.

After all, she is...

“long time no see,” Cyd lowered his head with a wry smile, “Queen of the Gods Hera-sama.”

Although he did act on the premise of finding The Greek Gods, he ran into it as soon as the transfer was successful. No, it should be said that Hera was waiting for him as if he had expected it.

It was a bit of a surprise.

"Welcome back, Cyd," Hera raised her hand to support Cyd's head with a wry smile, "You have worked hard because of our willfulness."

Blessing is also a curse , their willful kindness makes Cyd farther and farther away from their wishes. They should have understood it a long time ago, but that is not the happiness they think. They have always believed that Cyd who is a human will regret it, the kind of ordinary person Life will not be happy, because they are gods, they have seen too much, and after a long time, Cyd as a [child] will understand the importance of those things, so they want Cyd to be happy without authorization.

And the happy outcome is unimaginable despair...

"Sorry," Hera shook her head.

Those who think they are far-sighted have never thought that they already have the blessing of thirteen gods, and Cyd, who is not afraid of anyone, will really go to crusade the Former King of the Gods.

Why be afraid? Why are you smiling and jumping off?

Even now she hasn't forgotten and can't imagine that the world-famous King of the Gods will return to Olympus like a runaway.

He regretted it, but it was too late.

For him, that hell is Pandora's Box. The Titan imprisoned in it is the despair that will overturn his rule. The Cyd that he personally sent in is the hope that can comfort his soul. do it?

Because of the so-called conscience, he endangered his own rule. Anyway, he has already done it once, so he simply...

The King of the Gods, who can see through the future with wisdom, can even see through his own No courage.

He made up his mind, but it was too late.

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