Lawrence went to bed.
"Teacher, she's very tired." A voice rang at the door of Fujimaru Rika's room.
She was looking at the map in front of her.
"Mr. Manrio?" Rika was a little surprised.
Standing at the door was Lawrence's student, one of the servants who independently summoned to this special point in London, Manrio Fedino Springer.
"I didn't expect you to be asleep, the Lord of Chaldes." Manrio had a "naive" smile on his face, "Can I come in?"
"Aren't you already in..." Fujimaru Rika rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Manrio?"
"It's something." Manrio smiled a little embarrassedly, "Then, I'll disturb you."
"Miss Tsubasa Takika, when did you become the master of the teacher?" Manrio sat opposite Tsubasa Takika and sighed, "I can see that her condition is... very poor, really bad."
"I... just want to ask, really just ask."
Hearing Manrio's words, Fujimaru Rika put down the map in her hand.
"Well, we... see Miss Lawrence's state." Fujimaru Rika's expression was lost, "This state should start from the end of the previous special point."
"At that time, the servant of a horse said something to Miss Lawrence, and after Miss Lawrence came back, he began an investigation of something by himself. Later, another servant of our Chaldean, Leonardo da Vinci, also participated in Miss Lawrence's investigation."
"Wait, Leonardo? Was that guy summoned by you Chaldes?" Manrio's eyes widened and blinked.
"Oh, yes...Mr. Manrio should know Leonardo da Vinci's relatives, but Leonardo seems to be..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's lips twitched and looked at Manrio again.
Well, he is a very pretty boy. In fact, even if he is a girl, there is no problem. The difference is just the style of the clothes.
Do you Renaissance servants all like this?
"You mean, Leonardo has become a woman too? Isn't he not married?" Manrio was confused, looking like I couldn't understand but I was shocked.
"He... became the appearance of Mona Lisa." Fujimaru Rika's expression was strange.
"...it's worthy of it." Manrio sighed, then shook his head, "What's the name of the rider and what did he say to the teacher?"
"Oshenanos, the great hero of the god-killing in Greece." Fujimaru Rika frowned with confusion on her face, "To be honest... I don't understand why Oshenanos and Miss Lawrence would say separately."
"And when Rome was special before, Miss Lawrence was also very familiar with our Japanese hero Anno Zuomura."
"And when she was in France, Miss Lawrence also mentioned that she was familiar with Anno, the Knight of Britain..."
"This..." Manrio said what are you talking about?
"But, do these names contain the pronunciation of 'anno' too high?" Manrio said casually.
But Fujimaru Rika nodded: "I've actually been trying to find an opportunity to ask Miss Lawrence about this, but since she came back from the last special point, she has locked herself up."
"When this special point is completed, Miss Lawrence's mental state is already very poor. Leonardo da Vinci once said that he wanted to come to this special point instead of Miss Lawrence, but Miss Lawrence still chose to come in person." Fujimaru Takika sighed.
Manrio sat opposite Fujimaru Rika, but smiled: "You can tell that you care about your teacher very much."
"It's Miss Lawrence who cares about me very much." Fujimaru Rika couldn't help but smile gently, "She gave me the feeling...just like my mother, well... Although it's a bit strange to say that, in the previous special strategy, if it weren't for Miss Lawrence, we would definitely have suffered heavy losses."
"Well, I actually felt it during the day. In fact, the current teacher... should not be a simple teacher." A sigh appeared in Manrio's eyes.
"Mr. Manrio?" Fujimaru Takaya was a little strange.
"Ah, sorry." Manrio waved his hand repeatedly, "I'm a little out of control. I mean, the current teacher should be affected by external influences, and his behavior and psychology are approaching his wife, that is, sister Harley, and there is a little gap with the real teacher."
"Is this true? Miss Lawrence has indeed said that..." Fujimaru Rika held her chin with her hands, "I really envy Lawrence...the relationship between Mr. Halle."
"Yes, they are the most suitable and excellent couple I have ever seen." Manrio nodded with consent, "So, Lord of Chaldes, do you know what kind of person the real Mr. Lawrence is?"
"What kind of person is it?" Fujimaru Rika became interested.
"I was basically taking care of the teachers in my later years, so he can basically be described like this..." Manrio blinked, "That's a stubborn old man who can't get into the air!"
"Oh? Is that true?"
"Yes." Manrio's eyes were nostalgic, "He is a man who really likes to make trouble."
"He doesn't make trouble with others, he makes trouble with himself."
"For him, if he can't figure it out, he will suffer, and if he can't figure it out, he will be happy, but he just likes to be unable to get along with him and keeps blocking himself. It's useless to persuade anyone. It's like a donkey, and it won't even be able to pull it back." Manrio said and smiled.
But Fujimaru Rika sitting opposite him could vaguely see that there was a little tears hidden in Manrio's smile.
"It's not just him, but his son is the same. Both of them like to be stubborn. Sometimes they can even be a lifetime. That hurdle, if you can't get over it, you will never get over it." Manrio continued to say as if he didn't notice Fujimaru Rika, as if he was talking to him.
"But I don't talk about his." Manrio stretched out a finger and shook it, "Why?"
"Why?" Fujimaru Rika asked tactfully.
"Because, he was old at that time, and he had just thoughts and pulled him out of his only thoughts. Isn't this cruel to him?"
"The teacher is too pure, he does whatever he does, so he can't live a good life, and pure people can't live a good life."
Manrio's face had lost his smile, leaving only loneliness and sorrow.
"So...so...so..."
"I have witnessed his passing..."
"I will never forget it."
"So, I can see the teacher again, I-" He looked at Fujimaru Rika and showed a big smile, "I'm really happy!"
Chapter completed!