[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

"What's the matter, Romani?"

I put down the book in my hand, turned my head to look at the other person: "You seem to see me a lot today?"

"No, no."

Romani stuck his eyes tightly to the medical record in his hand, and shook his head pretending to be calm, but I discovered his flaws with the excellent eyesight unique to a follower.

"The notebook in your hand hasn't been turned over for 10 minutes."

After thinking about it, I closed the book I was reading earlier, walked over, grabbed the other person's chin, and forced him to look up at me.

"Hey, what are you doing, I have to work..."

Romani struggled symbolically a few times.

"You are very wrong, Romani," I let go of his chin, and pressed his shoulder instead, forcing him to turn the swivel chair under his buttocks and look at me.

I looked directly at the other party's somewhat dodgy gaze, and counted down the abnormalities I noticed in him throughout the day.

"It started in the morning," I thought for a while, and said, "Take a bite and look at me when I eat, and when I went to cooperate with the people in the scientific research department to do experiments, you also secretly followed me, right? No Deny, I can feel your sight, how could I not find out that a caster servant like you is hiding outside the door? Do you think you are an assassin?"

"Tell me," I glared at him pretending to be angry, "what are you doing behind my back again?"

"I, I didn't!"

Romani blinked his eyes a few times quickly, and his voice had an indistinguishable panic.

"Think about it." He tried to find some evidence that could prove his innocence.

"You were summoned by Lixiang a week ago, right? Then you came to me immediately. After that, I basically spent most of the time with you, even sleeping... How could I not notice you What a bad thing to do in this place!"

"...Really?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"Then why do you always look at me secretly... because I appear as fifteen or sixteen years old, so it's strange to look at me?"

Strange to say, the magician community generally believes that Heroic Spirits will appear in their peak image—that is, their 25-year-old appearance.Although I was only 20 years old when I died as a human, it would be unreasonable to arbitrarily set my "peak age" to around 15 years old because the upper limit of age is only this level.

"If possible, I don't want to be like this."

I flicked my waist-length hair with some distaste: "It's troublesome to take care of, and I can't cut it, and so are my bangs...I don't even want to look in the mirror now."

"...Don't say that, I think it looks good."

Romani grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him.

He stretched out his hand and twirled my hair hanging on the sideburns, and then let it go: "If you find it troublesome, I can help you take care of it every day in the future...It's not impossible to tie your braids, I'm very good at my hands."

"Well... If you insist, well, the hair can be kept. But I must change the spirit clothes! Chaldea's uniform is very good, I don't want to wear hunting clothes."

Romani kept his hand on my waist secretly, and he seemed to let me sit directly on his lap.Although I look like a slender boy now... No, no matter what I look like, it's hard for me to let go of my airs and sit on another man's lap, okay?

I put my hand on his arm and gently pushed twice, trying to relieve him of the strength.However, Romani seems to have deliberately ignored the hints in my small movements, so I had no choice but to bend one leg and put it on the side of his seat, so as to shorten the distance between me and him.

"Well... I was going to ask you to sit down so I could braid your hair, but if you insist on maintaining this position... that's fine too."

As Romani said that, he withdrew his hand, walked around my shoulders and fiddled with the hair that was loose on my back before.

"Do you hate this look because he reminds you of what happened when you were in my family?"

His fingers gently tugged at the strands of hair, combing my hair again and again to straighten it out.

"...I thought you didn't realize it?"

I looked at him rather surprised.

"How could it be?" Romani smiled at me, but his expression was a little sad.

"After the restoration of Humanity, I went to the feature to check the information of Aiba's family... Really, that was too bad."

Romani seemed to hold his hands for a long time. I glanced at his arms and found that his two arms seemed to have begun to tremble a little due to loss of strength.

"Okay, wait for me to change my position."

I patted his hand to signal him to stop first.

Romani withdrew his hand obediently, watched me straighten up again, and turned around.

"Space your feet apart and give me a place to sit down."

"You can sit down directly, I can't bear your weight."

There was a slight smile in Romani's tone, but despite this, he spread his legs according to my instructions to give me some space to sit down, and then continued his conversation after confirming that I no longer needed to adjust my posture. The previous action of braiding hair.

For a moment, no one in the room spoke.

Romani seems to really have a pair of rather dexterous hands as he boasted about himself earlier.It didn't take long for him to pat me on the back as a gesture to indicate that he had finished his work.

I reached over and stroked my hair.

"Twist braid?"

Somehow, I wasn't even a little surprised that he gave me this hairstyle.

"That's right. When you were Solomon, you also wore a braid... Do you like this kind of braid very much?"

"...Well, not at all."

After Romani finished braiding my hair, he circled me with his hands.

"Just because I only know how to braid my hair... Do you want to see it? What you look like now."

I hesitated for a moment, but turned my back to him and shook my head.

"Forget it... I feel bad when I see my bangs."

I sighed and said, "Why is the appearance of a follower fixed, even a haircut is not allowed. If this continues, I will have the scientific research class adjust the parameters of my spirit base."

"No, don't go."

I don't know what kind of pain point was poked, Romani's voice suddenly became serious, and even the hands that led him around me couldn't help tightening for a moment.

"Don't change your spiritual foundation, don't go to those researchers, don't go."

There was an imperceptible tremor and panic in his voice, which made me feel a little strange.

"Did something happen?"

I leaned my head back on the other's shoulder, and reached out to touch his side face: "It's a bit scary to be so nervous all of a sudden."

Romani didn't speak for a moment.

He lowered his head slightly and rubbed against me, his warm breath sprayed on the side of my neck, itching.

I didn't urge him to tell the truth in one breath, but I just reached out and stroked the other person's hair, quietly enjoying this moment of tenderness.

Finally, after a long few minutes, he spoke.

"I got the detailed parameter information of your spirit base data from the research department yesterday."

"If I remember correctly..." He paused, and said to me with some difficulty, "Your data is the same as that measured by Wuxiang back then."

I snort his hairy hand.

"What?" I was a little puzzled, "What's going on? Are you right or wrong?"

"No," Romani shook his head, "Although since the restoration of Humanity, all traces of Chaldea's activities about Wuxiang have disappeared, including other people's memories of him, but Leonardo and I have no Forget... I am still very confident in my memory, let alone Leonardo."

I quickly withdrew my hand and turned my upper body to look at him.

"Hey!" I cried, "you're not suspecting that I'm him, are you? Are you going to make this mistake again?"

"No no no." Romani quickly denied.

He comforted me and said, "I know that Xuejian is Xuejian, not Wuxiang... But I'm just struggling, why your spirit foundation data is the same as Wuxiang after being measured."

I glanced at him angrily, and after getting an apologetic smile from the other party, I calmed down and thought about it.

I guessed: "Could it be because we two are the same existence, so we have the same spirit foundation?"

"No, the various parameters of the spirit foundation are directly linked to the essence of the heroic spirit. The quality of the spirit foundation may be good or bad, but the core data will never change..."

"Hmm..." I pondered for a while, "That is to say, I am formless now? It is said that I have never used my own treasure in this world. If I am using his spiritual base now, does that mean that I am You can also share the treasure with him?"

As soon as I thought of this, I became more interested in trying.

"No no, listen to me first."

Seeing that I looked like I was about to jump up and throw out the treasure immediately, Romani quickly tightened his grip and pulled me back to sit back

"The point is not whether the treasures are the same, the core parameters of the two spirit bases are the same, and the treasures must be the same... But this means, you..."

When Romani said this, he paused for a while, as if he had done some mental construction before continuing to speak the half-spoken sentence.

"You should be a formless spirit in nature now, that is to say, Xuejian, you don't have your own seat of heroes in this world."

"……What does it mean?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively felt that Romani's statement was very bad.

Sure enough, Romani's next explanation almost stunned me like a blow to the head.

"That is to say..." His expression was a little complicated, "The formless spirit foundation carries your unique soul, or memory. If your spirit foundation is completely destroyed, then we can no longer guarantee , Can Chaldea summon you again?"

"You are a unique follower."