Qing knows very clearly how helpless he is in his heart at this moment, with stiff feet, stiff hands, and a sensitive but faint sense of excitement like a reunion after a long absence. Although he can be regarded as having lived for a long time, and most of the past has been faded in his mind, but that voice, that weird character that is like messing with anyone or even himself, talking loudly without self-restraint, this guy may be the closest person to his own life.

"Ahh ~~ Is it really deaf? I didn't respond to my call for so long. So is it this eight-headed curiosity creature that summoned ----- me? It's really fake, it's not a joke, right!? The heavily armored knight walked slowly in front of the hydra, and tapped the head of the snake with the spell attached to it with his wide sword, "----- --- fruit, is it really this guy, the spell or something------tsk!" It's not easy to come to this world, but Master is such a strange creature----"

Hearing the word Master, Qing came back to his senses, and remembered that he had shouted over and over again. But did ---- really turn around and face her? In fact, I really don't have the face to face her. The former self had decided not to participate in any disputes, so he never really taught her well, did not teach her swordsmanship, did not give her everything she had, and the only thing he had was to raise her as a blacksmith's heir.

At this time, Qing felt that his back shoulder was poked by a cold hard object such as armor and gloves, "a silver-haired monster with his back on his back, a strange monster that was as cold as a dead thing." So where the hell is my Master? ~ This kind of silent getting up is really annoying to the point that goosebumps are up. As he spoke, the knight walked away, stepping on his metal boots and making a [click~] sound.

At this moment, as a summoner, he is still hesitating in his heart. I don't know what form to meet, I don't know how to speak! But aside from these, buying holy relics or something at the beginning, maybe it didn't make sense at all, but it was a waste of a small piece of my heart------ but maybe the mistake was caused by the drop of blood dripping on the summoning array, and I shouldn't have added that extra 'introduction' at that time!

The heavily armed knight had already circled the room, and at this point she was back in place, and in a way she was in a very impatient state at the moment, because she had just kicked the big iron pier that was used to strike iron, "Uh-huh!!" ~ It's really annoying! Isn't there a single person who can talk here?! Just summoned me over and left me here to let me know who it is, absolutely! I'm going to cut him! The knight said as he stood in front of Hydra with an impatient pace, and his steps stopped.

"Sure enough, I should use the things here to show my anger first, a coward who hides in the shadows and sneaks in and doesn't even dare to show his face, hey, it's really the most effective to use force or something to deter it. But ---- should cut that one first? A strange snake that looks like a pet but doesn't look like a pet at all, and then a mute woman with long silver hair who looks like a maid. "The servant said, tentatively probing his sword towards the 'woman', a tentative contact, but in an instant----

---- everything has changed. The knight in heavy armor pinched her empty hands, and the sword she had held in her hand to test was gone, disappearing into her hand as if by magic, and instead ----- a 'woman' who had been silent, holding a treasure that should have belonged to her, and using it to support her neck, "If you want to declare your dissatisfaction, it is indeed right to express it with action." But you should weigh what you should say, and what you should never say casually----"

Qing held a heavy red sword in his hand, and the grip of this sword was still so comfortable, after all, this was the most proud work of his life. Calmly looked at the pseudo-Saber who seemed to be unable to react in his brain, and recalled that he had gone too far now, after all, this guy in front of him was not a smart enough type, as a heroic spirit, the weapon was snatched away by the living, which was enough to hit the self-esteem, and this seemed to be particularly strong in front of him----

sighed deeply, put down the sword holding the other party's neck, carefully pinched the sword body, and handed the hilt back to the original owner, the other party also took it back in a daze, although she was wearing a helmet, and most people couldn't see her expression at the moment, but as the person who was most familiar with her, she must be so ashamed that she almost exploded at this moment. Qing glanced at the familiar helmet, reached out and gently patted the other party's shoulder, relaxing as much as possible.

"Alright, let's end the unpleasant things here." As she spoke, Qing picked up her own sword and put it into the stove in the house, and then instructed Hydra to rekindle the fire of the stove. Seeing that everything was back on track, he sat down in place with a comfortable body and mind and knew that he was tired, raised his head and looked directly at the embarrassed person standing in place with a sword, "Let me give you a brief introduction, this time I am your Master, and it is the Hydra that is burning the fire over there, and my three-stroke spell will be kept by it for the time being, and then I will transplant it back after making sure that the spell is not in danger, you don't have to worry about these things." ”

"Uh---- subtle kind of unpleasantness that we are all too familiar with---" The knight in the steel helmet made her expression invisible, but as she spoke, the sturdy helmet lifted in a very futuristic and technological way, and the knight straightened up again, swept away with the aura of a proud warrior, and stood in place with his hands on his sword, "My name is Mordred, the only orthodox heir to the throne of the Knight King Arthur Pendragon!" So-----"

Before the knight Mordred could finish his words, he was stopped by the person who should be listening to the announcement: "Ahem! ~ Okay, I know these things very well, you are Mordred, there is no need to make such a solemn declaration, right? Ah, and one more thing, I'm glad that it was you who answered my call, what a sigh of relief! So come and give me a hand, I'm going to raise the temperature of the furnace again, so I can start the final stage of casting things. “

Qing said as he put fuel into the furnace, these were exchanged for a lot of expensive materials at the cost of the heart, and a lot of them were used in the portrayal of the summoning array, but now there is still a small half, and it is not a problem to re-ignite the furnace at this moment, but unfortunately it can only be used for a few days, and the reheated treasure in these few days simply cannot meet the standards for entering the next stage------