Chapter 176
"It's not...just a warning," Hephaestion spread his hands, "If I continue to stay by that man's side, then I'll have to..."
Kill you...
Cyd silently took a sip of coffee and stared at the scenery outside the window.
After speaking, the Hephaestion disappeared.
I feel like I'm just here to say something cruel today.
Am I being underestimated?
Cyd has some doubts about life.
As a Servant, his oppression can't be completely hidden even with Hades's Helmet, according to Karna's meaning.
I know there's no one here, but I just feel like you're here.
Now he is just a simple human, and has no flesh, his inherent skills and Noble Phantasm are all gone, and there are only some physical Noble Phantasm left.
Feeling changed...
"Cough... sir?" Gray stood at the door a little not knowing what to do.
Cyd, who made it clear that he would always hide his identity to prevent his identity from being exposed, blatantly sat in the dining area of the passengers, eating food very naturally, and sitting next to Medusa, who was drinking black tea calmly... For a moment Gray didn't know what to say.
Say okay...stealth...
"YoGood morning" Yvette, who was sitting opposite Cyd, stood up and waved, "Sensei's lovely entry dísciple "
It feels like it will turn into a headache for the Master...
Gray subconsciously took a step back.
Let's go and vaccinate the Master.
"It's okay Gray," Cyd took a sip of his coffee, "it just happened to be a meal."
"But..."
"didn't expect Gray, you know other passengers—you're my opponent!" Yvette gave a thumbs up.
"Huh?" Gray was a little stunned.
Other... passengers?
Mr. Cyd and Miss Medusa?
"Sit down anyway," Cyd put the coffee on the table and moved towards Gray beckoning, "your Master is probably still forming a ball and screaming to sleep for five minutes."
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"What! Why would you know the information that it took me so long to get!" Yvette looked horrified, "New opponent!"
"No, it's just a roommate," Cyd Black lines all over his face, and now he finally understands why El-Melloi II has that expression.
"That's the opponent!" Yvette put on a very non-standard fighting stance, "Let's talk first, no matter who the opponent is, I will not lose!"
"No, I hope Mr. cough is just sleeping with the Master," Gray sat down beside Yvette.
speaking of which ... what should I call Mr. Cyd?
If there are no outsiders around, she always calls Cyd Mr. Cyd, even if Cyd insists that no honorifics are needed, she still can't change it. There are always outsiders, and there is always a Master, she just needs to be quiet by the side. Just watch it quietly.
But the Master is now being sealed on the bed by a spell called the bed, and she is the only one here, what should I do?
I always feel...the dizziness comes up again...
Gray subconsciously covered his mouth with the slight shaking of the carriage.
No, you have to hold back, don't cause trouble to the Master, now the Master has more importance...
"Yeah!"
Gray was shocked by the cold touch She screamed, but what surprised her even more was that Medusa, who had been silent, suddenly extended the hand and squeezed her face.
"That..."
"Relax," Medusa whispered, "believe in yourself, believe in your place in his mind, and lean on each other."
Although he was a little dazed, Gray was still nodded. For some reason, the feeling of dizziness weakened a lot.
Is this also speaking to yourself?
Cyd chuckled and looked towards the window.
I have always believed in you.
Chapter 89 cannot be unsealed by those who peer into the future
El-Melloi II.
However, he suffered a stomachache attack.
The fact that Cyd and Medusa, who had agreed to [I'll just look at it], were sitting there blatantly eating really gave him... a headache.
These two have absolutely no idea how much impact they will have on this world... consciously!
El-Melloi II rested his forehead and waved his hand for Gray, who was about to stand up, to sit down, and then sat down on the chair by the dining table behind Cyd.
He wasn't going to sit next to Yvette.
Well, death will not sit there!
"Have you found the culprit?"
Cyd leaned back and whispered in El-Melloi II's ear.
“No,” El-Melloi II shook the head with a serious expression.
“Need my help?” Cyd raised his lips.
“I have my pride,” El-Melloi II said in a tranquil voice.
I don't want to admit defeat to other heroes, and I will never bow to heroes other than him.
Stupid, but admirable.
"Then I'll watch from the side," Cyd chuckled as he picked up his coffee.
"No, don't just watch when it matters," El-Melloi II said with a black line on his face.