"From now on I will be the director————"
"What a joke!"
The staff on the side couldn't sit still.
"How could you just leave Chaldea in the hands of someone with unknown origins like you!"
"Yeah, that's right." Animusfia put her hand on her chin and nodded. "If Chaldea hands over its command right like this, it would be too imprudent as a humanistic survival institution."
Animusfia stretched out her left hand and took off her white glove.
Matthew didn't know what the tightly covered man in front of him was going to do. He was only wearing a brown plaid suit, a scarf and gloves. He didn't look aggressive.
However, Leif Lenore had learned from his past mistakes and could not allow Matthew to be careless.
Who would have thought that the approachable Chaldean senator would betray humanity.
"I don't know what you are going to do, but please stop now."
Mashu's body tensed up, ready to go.
Da Vinci behind her was also ready to fight, magic power gathering on the staff.
"Calm down, calm down." Animusfia shed a cold sweat.
He was indeed too reckless this time. Although he knew that Chaldea were good people, it seemed that it was not easy to gain their trust.
At the very least, it is obviously difficult for people to accept being parachuted in to be your boss directly.
Animusfia transferred magic power to her left hand, and a special magic mark appeared.
"That's the Animusfia family's magic seal."
Doctor Luo Man, who had been with the director for two generations, recognized the real figure with the magic engraved on his left hand at a glance.
It is the magic seal passed down from generation to generation as the Animusfia family, the royal family of the Clock Tower Celestial Branch.
To a magician, a magic seal is like a mortal inheritance, and it is also the reason why a magician's family becomes a magician's family.
Although magicians have abilities far beyond those of mortals, they still cannot escape birth, old age, illness, and death. Even if they can restore the corruption of the body, they cannot prevent the decay of the soul.
To achieve eternity, it can only be achieved with the help of 'magic', and magic is the highest goal that magicians pursue in life and reaches the root of the world.
Magicians who possess magic are like masters of the management of the world.
Of course, there are only a few magicians who have mastered magic from ancient times to the present. Many more magicians record their life's efforts and their emotions of failing to reach the peak of magic in magic seals before they die, and pass them on to the next master. .
And the magic engraving is not just a magic circle drawn on the ground with chalk, but something like a [new organ] that magicians have spent hundreds of years cultivating.
Because it is an organ, it cannot be matched with someone who is not a blood relative. Therefore, being able to inherit the magic seal itself represents the blood inheritance in the magician's family.
"If Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia has died, then as the heir to the only remaining Animsfia family inside and outside Chaldea, I should inherit her previous property in Chaldea. all offices and title to Chaldea.”
Animusfia put on her gloves again.
"Of course I'm not here to make friends with you, so everyone just needs to know that my last name is Animusfia."
He smiled kindly again.
"Having said that, I am by no means your enemy. How to save humanity in the future requires cooperation with everyone."
Roman, as the temporary head of Chaldea, raised questions:
"Although I have never heard that the former director has a son...but the magic mark on your hand cannot be faked, but how did you come to Chaldea?"
"You don't need to worry about this. Don't worry, it's still safe here. At least for now, no one can get here except me."
Animusfia raised her hands above her head.
"Then can you cancel the attack expression on me?"
He doesn't know how to print cards on the spot.
Even if he sacrificed his life for the sake of human history, he could not donate it to a place like this. Animusfia still had the wish to die a worthy death.
"Ugh, you are still playing this joke. You are too out, Mr. Animusfia." Da Vinci silently dispersed the magic power gathered on the staff.
Although I really want to complain about the fact that Da Vinci said the word "out" in itself. Roman still tried his best to suppress his complaining spirit.
"Ma Xiu, you don't need to be so alert anymore."
Although that genius's brain circuit is difficult to understand, he generally does not make any wrong judgments.
And although the person in front of him was very suspicious, he also believed that the person who came had no ill intentions.
Maybe he really is here to help them.
"Doctor Roman, please shut up. We cannot rule out the possibility that you and the strange director in front of you will get along with each other and then collude."
Matthew replied coldly.
Now she was basically convinced that the strange guy in front of her who claimed to be Chaldea's only legal heir was the same as Dr. Roman.
Romani Achiman's smile froze on his face.
"well."
He caressed his face and sighed, then turned to the red-haired girl next to him for help.
"Fujimaru——." Roman stared at Fujimaru Ritsuka pitifully.
I didn’t expect that the relationship between me and Matthew for so many years would be inferior to that of a new little girl.
Could it be that this is why women are not allowed to stay in college?
"Ma Xiu, it's ready."
Fujimaru Ritsuka said coldly.
"Huh? Senior, but..."
Mashu, who did not expect his Master to relent so easily, tried to explain to Fujimaru Ritsuka the dangers of releasing a person of unknown origin into Chaldea.
"That's it, Mashu. Let's go. It won't be Chaldea's turn to take command anyway, right?"
"Huh? Senior...master?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't say much and pulled Mashu out of the main control room.
She expressed her attitude through actions.
Seeing that the situation gradually calmed down, the Chaldean staff who were still staying in the main control room also left one after another.
The treatment of the wounded and the ruins caused by the explosion of the spirit box still need to be dealt with urgently.
"Sorry, the director's death had a great impact on her." Roman said to ease the atmosphere.
"Understood, understood. I also know that my appearance was hasty and there are many doubts, but these are not easy to explain. After everything has settled, I will slowly explain it to you."
Animusfia said as she approached a chair and sat down.
"But it's just like what Fujimaru said."
Da Vinci followed and approached Animusfia.
"We can't just hand over the command of Chaldea to you so hastily."
Roman and Da Vinci looked at each other, nodded and said:
"Exactly, your appearance is too suspicious. We can't fully trust you yet."
"That doesn't matter. When you believe me, I will still have it."
Animusfia said nonchalantly.
"But I was really regarded as an invader..."
He looked at the Chaldean staff who had followed Fujimaru Ritsuka out.
His position is also self-evident.
It looks like you need to spend some time dealing with interpersonal relationships.
"I would like to ask you two to help me prepare a room first."
The atmosphere is slightly serious.
Animusfia is determined to close the distance between herself and the people of Chaldea.
"By the way, please help me get a white hat, preferably with ten blue tentacles underneath."
"?"
Romani was puzzled.
"It is said that creatures wearing this hat will not be regarded as invaders."
"Ha ha ha ha......."
Da Vinci on the side couldn't hold it in anymore, laughed and left.
There it is again, the old meme. This person may not really be a threat.
Romani thought as he caught up with Leonardo da Vinci and left.
Animusfia, who was thinking in place, was left alone and confused.
"Are my jokes really outdated?"
