"Is this Miss Serenity Hassan? We were entrusted by the two mountain masters, Bai Mian and Ju Wan, to rescue you." Fujimaru Ritsuka ran over carefully and asked.
"Baimei, cursed wrist...?" Quiet Hassan's voice was quite weak, and accompanied by trembling. She raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to take a look at the person who came to rescue her.
"She looks like she's only a teenager, but she's already a king... But since she got the name of Hassan Sabah, it proves that she has the ability to stand alone and shoulder the important task."
Right." Roman sighed as he looked at the silent Hassan hanging on the wall.
"Ma Xiu, what's wrong?" Camilla noticed that there was something wrong with Ma Xiu's expression.
"Hmm... I probably know who the person who rode the dragon is heading here." Matthew nodded with difficulty, "There is such a method among the Round Table, and I am one of the Knights of the Round Table.
There is only one person in that intuition."
"The son of the enchantress Morgan, Ageguiwen."
"What a cruel method. What kind of person is he..." Xuanzang looked at the shocking torture instruments and blood on the ground, with an angry look in his eyes.
"He..." Mashu's eyes had a complicated look, while Fujimaru Ritsuka had already walked to Quiet Hassan's side.
"Huh? Wait, I-" Quiet Hassan was startled.
However, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already stretched out with the help of Touta Tawara's rice bucket and grabbed the nail that nailed Serenity Hassan to the wall.
"Don't worry, Miss Quiet Hassan, I will rescue you right now -"
"Don't, don't touch me -" Serenity Hassan seemed to be stimulated and struggled, trying to avoid Fujimaru Ritsuka.
But now she was nailed to the wall and couldn't escape Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed the nail with both hands, pushed his feet on the wall, and pulled it out hard——
The nail was pulled off.
"Ouch!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who exerted too much force, fell directly to the ground, and Serenity Hassan, who had been nailed to the wall before, also fell down, just in time to pin Fujimaru Ritsuka under him.
"Uh-" For some reason, Fujimaru Ritsuka only felt numb and a little dizzy.
"Master!" Mashu was startled and ran over quickly.
"Ah... I'm sorry, although I don't know your name yet, but... I'm sorry..." Fujimaru Ritsuka was lying on the ground. Before he could speak, he heard his own words.
There was a sound of sobbing on my back, and I was stunned subconsciously.
"Ms. Quiet Hassan...?" Mashu could not be tricked.
"She...is dead." Quiet Hassan's mask was thrown aside when it fell off, revealing the beautiful face under the skull mask, but with sad tears and apologetic guilt.
Fujimaru Ritsuka:?
"I'm sorry, you were obviously trying to save me, but I killed you..." Quiet Hassan said while sobbing.
Fujimaru Ritsuka:???
Mashu looked blankly at Fujimaru Ritsuka lying on the ground, then raised his head and looked at Serenity Hassan.
Can she still feel the contract? Fujimaru Ritsuka must be alive now, right?
So what is she talking about?
Looking up and seeing Ma Xiu's blank expression, Quiet Hassan lowered his head again and explained in a low voice: "This is...the ability I have practiced to poison the body with delusions..."
"As the prototype of many poisonous female legends, coupled with the ability to delusionally poison the body, I am a 'poisonous person'..."
"My skin, my hair, every drop of bodily fluids in my body, and even every inch of my body, are filled with poison that would kill anyone if touched. She has been in close contact with me. She must have... ugh?"
She felt movement beneath her body.
"I think... Miss Quiet Hassan, why don't you... get off my back first, although you are very light but..." Fujimaru Ritsuka said weakly
The voice came out, leaving Jingjing Hassan completely stunned on the spot.
"Huh? Huh? Huh?"
Serene Hassan seemed to be frightened, jumped up from Fujimaru Ritsuka's back, and then took several steps back.
"Master, are you okay?" Mashu helped Fujimaru Ritsuka up and dusted Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.
"Ah, it's okay..." Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled, and then looked forward, looking at Quiet Hassan who had just been rescued by her.
"You, you are still alive?" Quiet Hassan looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka in disbelief.
"Hmm... Although my body is a little numb, I'm probably still alive." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at his body awkwardly and showed it to Quiet Hassan.
"It should be the protection Mash brought to Fujimaru Ritsuka, resistance to poison." Roman speculated, "Many of the Knights of the Round Table have various protections, such as Fairy Anno.
The protection of the Lancelot fairy, etc. Maybe Mashu also has some protection? And he brought it to his master, Fujimaru Ritsuka?"
The group of people were speculating on the reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka was okay, while Serenity Hassan looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, stunned.
She...can be immune to my poison...?
That......
"That, that..." Quiet Hassan didn't know why she was blushing, but maybe it was because of her dark complexion, and she couldn't see the trace of blush. She walked in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka, and she didn't dare to look at Fujimaru.
Ritsuka's eyes.
"Huh? What's wrong? Miss Serenity Hassan?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Serenity Hassan curiously, without any sense of being almost poisoned.
"Can you... try again?" The quiet Hassan's voice was a little undetectable, but he still stretched out a trembling hand and swallowed.
Her hand still had a big hole penetrated by the nail. Through the back of her hand, she could see Quiet Hassan's face. She didn't seem to feel any pain.
With a slight sigh, Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed his lips, wrapped his hands in the most basic healing magic, and then held Quiet Hassan's hand.
"Yeah!" Quiet Hassan seemed a little frightened and uncomfortable, and his body trembled violently.
There was a numbing feeling from the wound on her hand. She raised her head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with trembling eyes.
"Really, not dead..."
"I'm not dead." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled with his teeth exposed.
Camilla and Xuanzang looked at each other, both a little helpless, but neither were surprised.
"This child has a naturally strong and kind heart, and has the potential to become a Buddha. Do you want to accept him as a disciple?" Xuanzang paused his Zen staff with a smile on his face.
"Master is probably not suitable for Buddhism, but you can try." Camilla said with a smile.
After experiencing several journeys with singularities, she had long recognized Fujimaru Ritsuka as her master and as an anti-hero.