"how is this possible……"

Weiwei, who was standing on the bow of the ship, murmured in disbelief. On the shore where the Chaldea was about to arrive, hundreds of millions of elders fell to the ground and no one got up.

Not only that, even two pioneer-level agents were defeated.Neither Icarim nor Miss Monday could fight anymore. The dust on their bodies, as well as the mop marks and water stains from the magic cannon, proved that the maid treated them both much more favorably than millions of elders.

Weiwei did not expect that the lady at the helm in a maid uniform was so strong. In her opinion, even the sea beasts kept in captivity by this group of people would die in rounds after rounds of gunfire.But they didn't expect that the reason why they didn't dispatch the sea beast was not because the sea beast was too strong but because this guy was too weak. And the people on the ship were stronger than the sea beast, so dispatching one person could cause the tragedy of the entire Whiskey Mountain.

It's... unbelievable.

"This result is inevitable for King Arthur." Cu Chulainn said, "It's a pity. If there were more people, maybe I could go up and practice my skills."

Weiwei really wanted to say, aren’t there enough people?Are you the hero in the story who is one against ten thousand?

But she didn't say it. It was better to say that he was worried about whether Ikarem was seriously injured.After all, the other party was the captain of the guard who had been with her since she was a child. If he was seriously injured, Weiwei would also feel sad.

"Don't worry." Ritsuka noticed Weiwei's condition and said softly, "I asked Artoria to keep her hands open. Despite their miserable appearance, they actually didn't suffer any serious injuries."

Perhaps knowing that Lixiang was the person with the greatest say in the ship, Weiwei subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his words.

"Hmmmm, this level is nothing to Artoria-san. I can do the same with Okita-san...Pfft?!" Before the Souji finished speaking, he ushered in. He took a mouthful of blood.

"How did you manage to vomit blood when you obviously didn't participate in the battle, but just watched with a knife in your hand? Miss Okita." Ritsuka handed over a tissue, "Also, how did you pick up Nero's habit of speaking again? ?Are you also a Roman who wants to be emperor?"

"Ahem... That's because Miss Okita thinks that if she wants to have a non-combat head-to-head contest with Miss Artoria, she must have the status of an emperor. We happen to have a similar face to His Majesty Nero, so I imitated it. How is it? Master, do you feel a little like an emperor?" Souji said.

"You can't really become an emperor by imitating a mouth fetish, and she won't vomit blood often." Ritsuka waved his hand, "Besides, Nero would never call Artoria Miss Artoria like you do, so it's better to Just be yourself and imitate Ms. Okita who has zero points."

"Why is this so..." Souji looked downcast, "We thought that with our identity as Miss Nero, we would be able to compete well with Miss Artoria."

So what exactly is the competition you are talking about?Why specifically imitate Nero?It's obvious that when it comes to eating, you and Nero combined, even times two, can't compare to Artoria.

……

The Chaldea docked and everyone came ashore after lowering the anchor.

Ritsuka came to the maid and handed her the popsicle in her hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Artoria." Ritsuka said.

Taking the popsicle, Artoria tore open the package and put it in her mouth.

"This is a very basic job, the foundation of a maid. So it's nothing." Arturia enunciated the words very clearly while biting a popsicle.

"Being able to defeat hundreds of bounty hunters is a very commendable thing." Ritsuka smiled and walked slowly towards Ikarem.

Following him is Emiya. In order to prevent someone from making a surprise attack, he must always stay by Ritsuka's side.

Cu Chulainn took care of Weiwei and Mr. 9, while the General Secretary began to explore the houses in the town.While looking for any fish that have slipped through the net, look for Berry and treasure.

"Baroque Studio." Ritsuka came to squat in front of Ikarem, "a secret criminal organization in the Grand Line, and the people inside will call each other by code names. As agents, the code names are also easier to distinguish, I Is that correct?"

Ikarem raised his eyes slightly but said nothing.

His eyes moved and he noticed that Weiwei's face was slightly relaxed not far away.

That's reassuring.

However, this peace of mind did not last long.

Because he saw vultures and sea otters wearing sunglasses flapping their wings in mid-air.

The sea otter was drawing something with a pen and paper, and Ikarem, who was already familiar with the organization's operations, certainly knew what it was.

It was an image of a pioneering agent who failed in his mission and would be picked up and processed by senior agents.

Not only that, but the maid and her companions who defeated them may very well be drawn into images and handed over to Mr. 0 to issue an order to eradicate them.

"We can't let those two animals leave!" Ikarem growled, looking at Ritsuka with an anxious tone, "It doesn't matter that you don't know, but now please listen to my advice and ask your companions to take those two animals away." Deal with the vultures and sea otters! Or we'll all be doomed!"

Ritsuka turned back to look at the sky. The sea otter that drew the picture seemed to have noticed Ritsuka's gaze, and then turned the drawn picture provocatively.

That was Ritsuka's face. This sea otter's sketch copying skills were surprisingly good.

"It's a pretty good painting. It's much better than your painting talent. Emiya." Ritsuka didn't mean to stop him. Instead, he started chatting with Emiya next to him, "Do you want to learn to draw from it? As a reward... Let’s cook it a meal.”

"I don't mind learning if it wants to," Emiya replied, "But although it can't compete with this sea otter in painting, I'm confident that it won't lose in other aspects."

"For example, high jump?" Ritsuka raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you asking Holmes to bully others like ordinary people who can kick others harder?"

"...Even if it's not the high jump, I won't lose." Emiya said.

……

Nutrient chatting sounds like crazy to Ikarem.

Do these people not believe the advice of strangers?Or do you mean that the winner does not care about the loser's words?

"Forget it!" Ikarem gritted his teeth, "Just let me do it myself..."

He reached out to pull the gun switch in his hair, intending to use his stroke shooting skills to shoot down the vultures and sea otters.

despair……

A foot appeared in front of Ikarem, blocking him.

Emiya, who had his arms crossed, lowered his head and said, "Don't do meaningless things. Let's listen to what my Master has to say first."

Ikarem subconsciously looked at Ritsuka. The fact that Ritsuka came over and Emiya walked silently behind him proved who the Master Emiya was talking about.

Meeting Ikarem's gaze, Ritsuka smiled.

"Uncle, the Chaldean underworld...hey, can you help the Chaldean help organization understand it?"

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