Type Moon: Social Death Nickname, Starting Lady Crane

Looking at the Heroic Spirit opposite him, the magician frowned.

The other person did have a human face, but he felt an indescribable strangeness.

It feels like I've seen it somewhere before...

There's an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be a puppet...

Yes, a puppet created by a magician, with magical meaning...

If this guy is a doll, then it is undoubtedly the most perfect doll...

The magician thought...

But Enkidu didn't care what the magician thought.

He was not summoned because of the other party.

At this moment, his gaze rested on the synthetic beast lying on the ground, and a trace of sadness flashed through his life.

However, the necessary procedures must be followed...

He looked at Hecheng, who was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, with some heartache.

He asked in a gentle tone.

"Are you... the master who summoned me?"

The synthetic beast that looked like a puppy was looking at the scene in front of it with some confusion.

The sudden flash of light and the sudden strong wind made it feel a little overwhelmed.

However, when it saw the figure in front of it, it felt a sense of relief in its heart.

Although it didn't know the reason, it was very sure after seeing the figure.

The person in front of me is not an enemy!

Although there is no evidence, it is undoubtedly the fact!

Looking at Enkidu in front of it, it suppressed the urge to escape.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

After looking at each other, the two people communicated silently.

At this moment, the contract is officially established!

The synthesized beast will participate in this Holy Grail War as the master.

After doing all this, Enkidu silently reached out and picked up the bruised body of the synthetic beast.

The gentle voice echoed throughout the space.

"Thank you, the contract is established."

That extremely gentle voice sounded like the words spoken by an old friend who had known you for many years.

The synthetic beast also felt sincerely at ease.

It's the feeling of being recognized by others and being allowed to live!

There's no need to flee anymore...

This was what it discerned from the words of the beautiful green man.

After realizing this, it fell asleep in Enkidu's arms, exhausted.

Seeing this scene, the magician was completely unable to understand!

How could such a thing exist?

That beast actually became the Master...

This kind of thing is completely unacceptable to a magician, especially a proud magician.

"How...but...how is this possible! How could this happen?!"

Unable to comprehend what was happening before him, the magician swung his gun and aimed it at Enkidu!

I can't understand, I can't admit...

As a noble magus, he could not accept that the Heroic Spirit he was about to summon was taken away by the synthetic beast he had raised.

If this gets out, people will laugh at me, sir.

"How can I admit such an absurd thing!"

Anger, fear, confusion...all sorts of complicated emotions surged in his mind.

At this moment, he actually lost his mind and pointed his gun at the heroic spirit.

"A mere beast! You actually... choose a synthetic beast with no remarkable abilities as your master? Stop kidding!"

Although the true identity of the heroic spirit is unknown, his gender is also unknown.

But the magical power emanating from his body undoubtedly revealed the extraordinary nature of the heroic spirit.

And such a being actually... abandoned himself as a magus for the beast's master!?

How is this acceptable?

Although the magician was terrified, his anger at this moment had overwhelmed his reason.

However, facing the angry magician, Enkidu's face showed no expression.

He just turned around and glanced at the magician quietly.

If his master had not had any murderous intentions, this magician would have been killed.

But he still gave the other party a small warning.

In an instant, the magician was enveloped by thick sand.

"Please put that gun down. The owner has no murderous intentions towards you."

Hearing these words, the magician was also shocked.

"Varied……"

It was not only Enqidu's attitude that shocked him, but also the meaning of Enqidu's words.

He knew very well what he had done to the synthetic beast.

No one could accept that kind of thing, but the beast had no desire for revenge towards him.

How can this be?

For a moment, the rebuttal echoed.

"How is that possible! You are just making random remarks..."

However, the moment the words fell, the heroic spirit Enkidu opposite him showed a serious expression on his face.

"I can understand their language... and I can imagine what you did to my master just by looking at the situation."

The magician seemed to want to say something, but the next second N7 degrees' words continued to come.

"But the master didn't intend to kill you... You know what I mean."

All the audience were shocked to hear such a conversation.

Through the previous screen, all the audience knew very well what the magician did to this synthetic beast.

Neither the beast nor Enkidu…the humans had any intention of revenge.

For a moment, a steady stream of comments kept appearing on the screen.

[Siduri: As expected... Just like always, as gentle as ever, beautiful green person!]

Mash: Yes, Mr. Enkidu is just as I imagined, very gentle!

Gilgamesh: Gentle...? ? ? Hahahaha, please stop laughing at me. Enkidu is so gentle! That's the biggest joke I've heard this year! He'd fight me the moment we met. I don't really mind that kind of thing, but you actually called him gentle...

【…】

In the world of Uruk, Gilgamesh scoffed at the comments in the barrage saying that Enzi was very gentle.

Enkidu had never been very gentle to him.

Even quite wild...

"After all, when we first met, he dared to say he would teach me a lesson right in front of the hall where the holy marriage ceremony was held. You told me that guy was gentle..."

However, despite this, Gilgamesh was still very satisfied with the other audience members praising his Enkidu.

After all, for Gilgamesh, praising the treasures in his treasury is equivalent to praising himself.

Return to the screen.

At this moment, after making those remarks, Enkidu wanted to take his master towards the forest.

Seeing this scene, the magician couldn't help but make a sound.

"Wait, wait a minute! You too desire to obtain the Holy Grail, right? Rather than having that bastard as your master, partnering with me will only bring you closer to the Holy Grail, right?"

Hearing those last words, Enkidu stopped dead in his tracks—he simply turned his head.

That's it.

next second.

"babble……"

The magician made a frightened sound and turned his back on the Heroic Spirit and the beast, gun in hand.

Started to flee...

The reason is also very simple.

The Heroic Spirit's gaze towards the magician was filled with a strong sense of "rejection," even tinged with a hint of murderous intent.

Although he has a good and gentle personality...

But that doesn't mean he has any good feelings towards these guys.

When he confirmed that the magician had disappeared, the murderous look in his eyes vanished.

In order to heal his friend whom he recognized as his master, he began to walk towards the river...work...

107: Silent tacit understanding, the epic FSF showdown is about to begin!

At this moment, on the other side.

The magician was running through the forest.

At the same time, he was wailing in his heart.

Humiliation, anger, all kinds of emotions surged in his heart!

The synthetic beast he was chasing in the last lesson...

However, now he can only flee...

As the pursuer, I can only run away at this moment.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

The magician couldn't understand why the heroic spirit would choose the beast instead of himself?

In fact, at this moment, neither the heroic spirit nor the synthetic beast was chasing him.

His panic and worry were not just to avoid being hunted down.

It is more to avoid the endless humiliation and irreversible facts that are attacking him.

Just to escape reality, I keep running.

He couldn't accept the fact that as a magician, he couldn't even defeat a wild beast.

Not to mention that it was a wild beast that he had once raised...

at last……

I don’t know how long I ran, but there were no more strange trees around.