"oh oh......"
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded while retreating.
Da Vinci, you are so serious...
"He neither intends to understand anyone nor is he intended to be understood by anyone - based on this trait, his intended servant is Berserker. From the beginning, he has no intention of communicating with the servant he has contracted."
Snap!
To finish, Leonardo da Vinci tapped his palm, and then looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a smile.
"How about it? It sounds like they are all a group of guys with full personalities, right?"
"......Um."
Fujimaru Ritsuka was convinced.
They are indeed full of personality, and each sounds so strong...! They are indeed the strongest Masters selected by an organization like Chaldea...
"But you don't have to feel inferior."
Da Vinci patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder and comforted him with a smile.
"You don't have to take what the female secretary said to heart at all. Even those guys in Group A won't be able to hold their heads high in front of you now."
"A year ago, they were your seniors, but now, you are the experienced senior. Think more about what Matthew calls you."
"Every member of Group A can be said to be a complete supremacist of strength, which means that they will express respect for those who have accomplished great things - Ritsuka, you are the person who can be respected by them."
As she spoke, she pinched Fujimaru Ritsuka's soft face.
"If they can really be rescued from the frozen frame, I'm afraid they won't let you sleep well for a whole week, and they will keep pestering you to tell them about the singularity."
"Dear Da Vinci, don't tease senior like this..."
Mashu helplessly took Da Vinci's hand off Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, and then rubbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's face again.
"This description is too childish. No matter how you describe it, everyone in Group A is a mature adult."
"But I think there's nothing wrong with what I said."
Da Vinci smiled and shrugged.
"Wodam will probably bring the best tea leaves for Ritsuka in a noble manner, and make tea for Ritsuka himself. Kadoc, although a little weak, is studious and a lover of mythology, so
I am more interested in this aspect of content.”
Matthew followed up and added.
"Mr. Peipei is very good at telling stories. Even the taciturn Miss Mustard will close her book in front of Mr. Peipei."
"Yes, that's it."
Da Vinci nodded with satisfaction.
"Among this group of geniuses, at least half of them are very compatible with Ritsuka and you... But it is precisely because of this that it is worrying."
"The thawing of Group A is related to the future of Chaldea. Gordrov Mujik seems to be advancing the work related to thawing... I really hope that the interrogation of those of us from the old Chaldea can be speedy.
It’s the end.”
Da Vinci, who was smiling just now, now has a frown on his face.
Old Chaldea's term ends at the end of the year, that is, on December 31. If Old Chaldea's interrogation can be concluded before then, she and Lawrence can still help with the thaw surgery before the end of their term...
...She really didn't want to see those in Group A die easily because of NFF.
"Are there four days left... No, it's already less than four days."
Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her head and murmured.
"Anyway, it's better not to act rashly these days. Your interrogation is over, Ritsuka. Even if something unexpected happens in the future, it has nothing to do with you."
"You must have a good rest."
When Da Vinci faced Fujimaru Ritsuka, he still showed his best performance.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's poor condition and low mood are all visible to the naked eye.
In addition to Lawrence, Da Vinci was also vaguely uneasy... She didn't know what this uneasiness meant, but in any case she didn't want Fujimaru Ritsuka, a good kid who had sacrificed everything to save the world, to suffer even the slightest bit of harm.
Harm and persecution.
Protecting Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu is the biggest wish of every Chaldean employee, including Lawrence.
"Um......"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was already exhausted, so he simply lay down on the bed and fell asleep in almost a second.
...
Chaldea Interrogation Room Three.
"Then, please go in."
Facing Lawrence, who was dressed as a lady, the guard did not show any special attitude, but kept urging Lawrence to hurry up and enter the interrogation room.
Lawrence's face was a little solemn, but she knew she had no choice.
Sighing, she opened the door to interrogation room three.
——As expected.
She saw the figure she expected.
Jefferson Hyde...!
"Please sit down, Servant Caster, Laurence Anno Falgo."
There was only one person in the interrogation room, Jefferson Hyde, who was looking at some information without his eyes on Lawrence.
"This interrogation will be conducted by me alone."
Putting the information aside, Jefferson Hyde turned his sharp eyes to Lawrence.
Chapter completed!