[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

Fujimaru Tachika's idea is very simple, and his views are also very simple. He has to take apart and smooth out the difficult things one by one, because there may be a small detail waiting for the Saint Quartz fragments.

After leaving Chaldea and coming to another world, he lost his goal for a while.He hopes that the human nature can be perfectly restored, and they can stop the evil incineration plan of human beings, but also because of the experience of the singularity, after the human nature is successfully restored, he has the illusion that his life is over. Thinking of time loss will make it impossible for you to continue the spiritual transfer.

It is true that he can still sit in Chaldea with Mash and carry out support operations, but retreating safely behind the scenes proves that his career as a master is over.

Not to mention that after crossing, he came to an ordinary world with sound human reason.The superpowers that run amok are nothing compared to the experience that Heroic Spirit has created for him. This world is very good, it can repair itself, splice itself, and harmonize itself.

The world doesn't need a master, and he doesn't need to shoulder heavy responsibilities.

It's just that the young man's spirit was not exhausted. No matter how someone comforted him at the time, Fujimaru Tatsuka only felt that he had cunningly abandoned the duty of the master and chose to fulfill his tiny wish.

Then the appearance of the Saint Quartz fragments became his new pursuit besides his desire to live.

One more Servant Chaldea is one more combat power, Fujimaru Tateka is still fighting for Chaldea.

After living like this for nearly four years, he has grown from 13 to 17 again, and has turned into a vicissitudes of old fritters whose heart and appearance are completely inconsistent. Standing at the door of the wish store before he had time to complain, he heard a voice from Came from the corridor.

"Ah—the first of April, the first of April!"

A steamed bun-like creature with two long ears jumped onto the shopkeeper's shoulder several times, and justly accused him of his attitude: "April [-] actually neglected the customer, and it must be punished!"

Heart on April [-]st.

"——I have to pour wine for Mokona when I am punished for eating!"

Fujimaru Lixiang watched the other party grab Mokona, rub it hard and throw it away, and greeted herself, "Come in, Xiao Duo and Xiao Quan have already prepared lunch."

April Yi's craftsmanship is well-known, and he turned to show a surprised expression, "Excuse me."

Probably shortly after starting to work in the bookstore, Tatsuka Fujimaru sent a pair of ancient paintings commissioned to be repaired for the store manager, and got the opportunity to enter the store.

After the store manager called "April [-]st" took back the ancient painting, he explained very patiently that he was running a store that fulfills wishes and obeys equal value exchange, and told him that people without wishes cannot enter, so He asked Fujimaru Tachika what his wish was.

At that time, Fujimaru Tachika, who was shrunk to thirteen or fourteen years old, still had some baby fat on her face. When she looked up at people, her blue eyes looked too big, reflecting the shadow of April [-]st in blue.Let him look at him on April [-]st, and look into those eyes, but he doesn't see anything.

Fujimaru Tateka asked him three questions.Finding solutions is also one of the desires of human beings, and these three problems seem to be similar in nature to the three wishes.

But in the end Fujimaru Tachika came with the picture scroll and left with the reward for repairs. Apart from that, he didn't pay any price, and didn't get any wish fulfilled.

None of those three questions could be answered on April [-]st.

Of course, Fujimaru Lixiang didn't expect the other party to realize his wish, but silently listed this shop as a black shop list for fraud.

As for the "Ring", Tatsuka Fujimaru couldn't stand a bunch of people who always looked at him with pity and sympathy because of his diagnosis, so he took the opportunity of sending books again and came here on April [-]st to propose suppression. Time lost sense of request, got a box of rings to go back.

It is a container that can eat the time in his fault, and can reduce the number of anesthesia episodes, but it is not very durable. He mostly hangs it around his neck, and after he has the dress, he changes it to his hand. Anyway, no one but himself People can see.

The price is that after nearly three years, Chaldea and him resumed communication, and some simple items can be sent to each other.

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Sitting down at the table casually on April [-]st, he put the pipe in his hand back on the box, "Actually, I need to ask you for something this time."

Fujimaru Tachika, who picked up his job bowl, was stunned: "This line seems a little familiar."

Did Earl D say the same thing just now?

The shopkeeper who was in collusion with the Earl coughed.

For a long time, Fujimaru Tachika has been conscientiously doing tasks in the dungeon, focusing all on her own book and the fragments of the Saint Quartz, naturally she doesn't know how famous she is in this area in the past four years.

On April [-]st, because his own ability is constantly getting stronger and the role of spiritual vision has become more extensive, it is no longer limited to seeing only the world of monsters. He can sometimes see conceptualized "lines".

For example, the "fate" gathered on the young man in front of him is more than any human being walking between the cracks of the world he has ever seen.

In the huge space, countless fluorescent threads radiated from his body, connecting heaven and earth, running through ancient and modern times, covering the entire concept of time and space, which completely contradicted the rule of "no affinity".

Fujimaru Tachika's whole person seems to be a masterpiece that connects gods, ghosts, and people.

Therefore, this is also the reason for accepting the request over there and making the request here on April [-]st.

He cut straight to the point: "Have you heard of 'God Judge'?"

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head.

"What about 'Fusangshen'?"

Fujimaru-san nodded.

Smoked a pipe on April [-]st.

"——The Government of Time is established in the future. In order to preserve history, it awakens Fusangshen from the ancient sword and uses it as a combat force.

"The god judges are the human beings who are responsible for summoning these fusang gods and fighting with them."

In Shinto, when a god comes, it is often necessary to have a god judge present, listen to the oracle, distinguish the authenticity and type of the god, and play the role of persuading the god when the god goes crazy.

The god judges generally selected by the government of the time are witches or priests. They who have mastered the power of purification can purify the filthy power in a timely manner when facing the phenomenon of the dark degeneration of the gods, preventing the gods from degenerating into evil spirits. A monster that loses its mind.

"Right now, there is a stronghold where Fu Sangshen, who has turned dark, seems to have killed their god judge."

On April [-]st, he slowly turned his head to look at Fujimaru Tachika, with a meaningful smile on his eyes next to the curling smoke, "I hope I can introduce them to a god who can take over this stronghold and clean up the fallen the people of the past.”

"Fujimaru-kun, would you like to?"

A few words revealed a ferocious task, which made Fujimaru Tatsuka look embarrassed: "I think this is a proposition for you."

On April [-]st, he grabbed the Mokona who was about to pour the wine secretly, "Did you see, this is the standard complaint!"

Mokona, who was caught by the ear, yelled: "April [-] bullying——"

"Well, anyway, it's probably because there are voices in the government of time who are dissatisfied with the current management. The biggest enemy of human beings is often the same kind. In their eyes, whether it is the Fusangshen or the retrograde army, they are all outsiders, so don't worry about it. Willing to diversify their manpower in this area.”

On April [-]st let go of Mokona, put his hands into his sleeves, "But just because these 'phenomena' are seen by people, he is real and exists."

He looked at Fujimaru Tachika again, and asked seemingly casually, "Fujimaru-kun, are you human?"

The boy who was preparing his meal suddenly widened his eyes.

"Ahem...Of course I am!" He patted his chest and swallowed the last mouthful of prunes.

Why do some people always like to be entangled in the issue of his species!

April [-] laughed, "Then you can go, when you are familiar with the alternation of day and night."

The boy puffed up his face, but he was not a witch, and he did not have the power of purification.

Before leaving, on April [-], he handed over one of the prices paid to him by the government to Fujimaru Tachika.

"This thing can help you absorb the power of Dark Fall."

It was something like a small spinning cone, a dark purple oblate spheroid wrapped in finely carved silver metal, dividing it into thirteen grids.

The owner of the store explained: "The seed of lamentation is specially used to absorb the filth of people's souls in the original world. It has a certain attraction to powers such as filth, but be careful that if it absorbs too much, it will 'hatch'." '."

"Hatch?" Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that this was not a good word.

"I won't be able to bear the release of the power I absorbed before." April [-]st changed the phrase, and also vowed: "However, it is more than enough to deal with the dark fall of the mournful god."

The essence of weapon spirits is the gods born of tangible dead things over time. For them, the dark fall is like a sword stained with rust, far less than the human soul. After being polluted, even the essence will be affected by it to a terrifying degree. .

Tachika Fujimaru unreliably expressed his understanding of this theory, and bid farewell to April [-]st with the newly acquired props after drinking and eating.

The owner of the store sent him out, and the black shadow floated behind the boy, talking with the owner.

In the afternoon, there are water flowers blooming in the air in midsummer amidst the singing of cicadas.

On April [-]st, I saw Xiaoduo and Xiaoquan who were going to play in the inflatable swimming pool in the courtyard. The doll girls were so innocent as if they didn’t know the pain and suffering in this world. This made him still feel that human beings are the most mysterious creatures in the world. .

"Now that I can answer questions, am I more mature?" Sitting on the porch on April [-]st, he slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Miss Yuko."

In the evening, Fujimaru Tachika lay on the table, staring at the Seed of Lamentation for a long time.

Because it was successfully included in the book on the way, it means that this is already a prop that belongs to Fujimaru Tachika.

The props that Fujimaru Tachika can store in the book are the same as his "personality" and "power". The number of times he can use it is not within the range of dresses that need to consume his magic power, but depends on the circumstances of the acquisition. For example, the previous sleep The song directly illustrates the limit of the number of times.

But often the means other than the formal dress he obtained were useless, so he paid special attention to this seed of lamentation.

The man in the shadow sighed: "If you stare at it like this, it won't bloom."

"Don't say that, avenger," Fujimaru Tatsuka said cheerfully, "It's the first time I got such a useful item."

"Oh?" The Avenger made a suspicious voice, "If you're really that happy, then did you forget something?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's face collapsed in an instant.

Because according to past experience, the appearance of new props means that the opportunity to use them is not far away. The Seed of Lamentation was used for him to deal with the phenomenon of dark fall when he took up the post of God Judge on April [-]st, that is to say The countdown to the next dungeon has already started counting down where he can't see.

He opened the book and complained, "It's a main story and a dungeon, it's really too much."

There is still a row of icons on the book showing a dark color in cooling, and the easy-to-use props Rikka Fujimaru has been carefully planning to use them, but if the copies come too frequently, it must be different from the unfamiliar environment of the comprehensive world as the base camp. It will increase the consumption of dresses.While he was rubbing the sheep-shaped doll on the bedside, he was thinking about it, and in the end, he became dazed.

At this time, a black flame emerged from his shadow, touched the light switch crookedly, and turned off the light in the room with a "click".

Because of this little action that violated the regulations, the magic power in Fujimaru Tatsuka's body was emptied, and he fell on the bed with a puff, and fell into a deep sleep.

The man snorted lightly.