"We have to learn a lesson this time." Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking while running, then turned to Mashu and said.
"I have never encountered a Servant with sanity in London, so I subconsciously ignored the possibility that the enemy had a Servant with sanity. This was an oversight on my part as the Master." She frowned, although
While blaming myself, I did not lose my determination and confidence. "Without the support of Dr. Roman's magic radar, I should have been more cautious."
Matthew nodded.
Sakata Kintoki and Camilla are both injured now, which may directly affect the future of the battle. Now that Lawrence is not around, they can only deal with it briefly, and then let Henry Jekyll, who is not good at fighting,
Brought them back.
"Stop chatting for now. Fulham is ahead, and there may be traps. Let's be careful." Mordred interrupted the conversation between Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Mr. Jekyll has taken Sakata with him now.
Kintoki and Camilla have gone back, if there is a fight we must withstand it."
"I understand, slow down and advance slowly." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.
Matthew stood at the front of the team, frowning as he walked and said: "Master, Miss Mordred, Mr. Manlio, do you feel that the fog here is particularly thick?"
"...Hmm." Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched out his hand, and the visibility was indeed reduced very obviously. "Mr. Manlio, can you feel anything?"
Manlio's magic position was kept open, alert to everything around him, but he didn't feel anything special and shook his head slightly.
"...My suggestion is to retreat first." Manlio looked a little unsuitably serious, "Now we can't even determine our specific location, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker.
It must be the enemy’s method.”
Having made up their minds, the four of them turned around and ran away.
After the four people left, a vaguely mechanical voice came from the fog.
"I haven't been fooled. This kind of vigilance is really rare."
"That's good. We won't kill these people who are still working hard right now." Another male voice sounded quite happy.
...
Fujimaru Ritsuka and four others retreated eastward to the banks of the Thames River and stopped.
"The density of the fog has returned to normal. There is indeed something strange in Fulham." Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't go in just now.
"Woodgreen has allowed us to retain our basic vigilance. Your insight has improved, my master." Manlio smiled and patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder twice.
Fujimaru Ritsuka always felt that something was strange, and she was patted on the shoulder by a child in a mature manner...?
"Your eyes are very rude, my master!" Manlio looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and puffed up his cheeks.
"Ah, it's okay... I remember Mr. Manlio said before that he was like this when he was alive, but I remember that Mr. Manlio didn't die of illness in middle age...
...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled apologetically and pushed his hand.
"Well...I thought you didn't notice it." Manlio heard about his own death, but didn't care. He just smiled casually and sat down next to Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka.
In the middle, "It's actually very simple. I probably looked like this when I was alive, but I have a little more wrinkles and my hair is a little white...that's all."
"You probably also know how the teacher and I met."
Several people sat by the river, fixing themselves while listening to Manlio telling some things about his life.
"After I was rescued, it was difficult for me to grow again due to my age and previous abuse. Even if the food the teacher gave me was nutritious and delicious, I could only maintain this height and height.
I will look like this until I die." There was a little regret in Manlio's eyes.
"Teacher is a very emotional person, so he has been troubled by my height for a long time." Manlio smiled bitterly, as if he was mocking himself.
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded clearly and sighed.
Miss Lawrence is indeed very emotional...
"I don't know what the teacher's current condition is." Manlio's eyes showed worry, "Miss Simonetta is one of the teacher's biggest regrets in his life. This time he failed to save Miss Simonetta. The teacher must be...
.....It must be very painful.”
Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Puff--" A tapping sound came from the containment device carried by Mashu.
"Ah! Fu Fu and Puke!" Mashu suddenly remembered something and quickly pulled out the containment device and opened it.
The fair little face of the little elf phantom Puke turned red with anger: "You are so rude! You actually locked the sleeping Puke in a cage with this white beast! Rude! Puke doesn't like you!"
Puke burst into tears as he spoke.
After Fufu got out of the containment device, she crawled into Mashu's arms, and then looked at Puke with disdain.
If you don't accept it, come and beat me?
Puke cried even harder.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu rushed to coax him.
...
Lawrence took a pair of boys and girls and headed north from Croydon, hoping to cross the Thames from the ferry pier at Wandsworth and then head to Fulham.
Thumbelina emerged from Lawrence's fluffy hair and asked timidly: "Sister, big sister, where are we going?"
"Let's go find your creator, your father." Lawrence thought wholeheartedly about the purpose of coming to the singularity, suppressed all other factors in his heart, forced himself to move forward, and smiled at Thumbelina.
.
Nora ran beside Lawrence, always peeking at Lawrence.
He is like a child who has done something wrong and is always worried about whether adults will punish him.
Because of his personality, he will never speculate on other people with malice. He will always think about his own mistakes at the first time. He is afraid of being punished but accepts it...except for a few things that he hates extremely.
For example, Selim Zolgen transformed him into this image, or constructed a story based on him. As a result, he is now Hans Christian Andersen who cannot become himself or get rid of himself.
He... really wanted to get close to Lawrence.
But because of the spontaneous hatred coming from his body, he couldn't control himself at all.
The relationship between Lawrence and Nora has long been a mess.
But the starting point of both people is to give each other kindness and apology.
Every Anno is pure. Even the most scheming Anno Samura was actually just a cog with a high value of force in that chaotic era.