"one more bowl!"
Artoria's heroic voice faintly reached Romani's ears.
At this time, he was crawling on the ground.
After realizing that the [Left Hand/Right Hand Rule] had no effect on his current situation, Dr. Roman could only give it a try and move forward in the maze of bowls and plates as he pleased.
After marching for an unknown amount of time, Roman even lost the energy to continue standing.
Just when he was about to give up, thinking that he was going to starve to death in this maze.
Roman was rescued by the voice of the knight king girl from Britain, who was like a voice from heaven.
"one more bowl!"
The calls informed Romani of the direction he was heading.
After that, Roman even broke through the barrier between the bowl and the plate with violence, letting the porcelain tableware fall to the ground.
Are there actually so many bowls in Chaldea?
There was no time to think about such a question, Roman listened to Artoria's voice with all his heart.
But no matter how hard he moved forward, the strength continued to disappear from his limbs.
Like a vase that had been chipped and started to leak, it only took a few minutes for Romani to go from being able to barely walk to becoming literally "exhausted."
Then there was Dr. Roman who was crawling on the ground at first, unable to even lift his head, and could only sit and watch his face rub against the ground.
"As long as I can get to that place... As long as I can get to that place!"
As long as you don't stop moving forward, the road will extend infinitely.
Romani Achiman will not stop.
"one more bowl!"
Arturia's words had never appeared so clearly in Roman's ears.
How clear is it?
It's as if she herself is sitting behind this "bowl wall".
"As long as we can break through this wall!"
Roman used the last strength of his body to stir up from the ground and break through the miserable thick barrier made of bowls and plates.
Animusfia, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others in the center of the cafeteria also saw it.
Like Magikarp doing a water splash, the Chaldean doctor in a white coat jumped up from the ground behind the bowl, smashed the wall of the bowl, and then hit the ground hard face down.
The dull crashing sound made people worry about his safety.
But even so, Romani's tenacious vitality was still not completely defeated. On the contrary, even if he landed on his face, he was still mumbling something like: "As long as he can get to that place." and other weird words.
Even Altria Alt, who never paused while eating, couldn't help but stop the dishes and chopsticks in her hands and stared at Dr. Roman, who was erecting his body on the ground.
"Hey, director."
"What's wrong, Ritsuka?"
"What is the doctor saying?"
"Um........"
Although she wanted to rub her chin, Animusfia had to freeze in place because she was missing her left arm and her right arm was fractured.
The considerate Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately stood behind him, put her and Animusfia's shoulders together, and stretched out her hands.
Then he started to rub his chin.
Animusfia turned around with confusion.
"What are you doing?"
"I've told the director before, right? It's in Chalkis City."
The memory of the intimate encounter between the two people resounded in Animusfia's mind.
Fortunately, thanks to Fujimaru Ritsuka's great artistic operation, no one except Animusfia himself can know what the expression is on his face.
This was the first time Animusfia was so grateful for the bandage that tightly wrapped him.
Otherwise, how could he lead Chaldea in the future if he blushed after remembering something in front of so many people.
How can you maintain your dignity?
"The director's right hand could still be used at that time, but now he can't even use his right hand for the time being."
"This is indeed..."
"That------"
A strange smile appeared on the girl's face.
"Let me take the place of the director's right-hand man."
As she spoke, like a flexible water snake, the girl's hands began to fumble around Animusfia's chest.
At the same time as his hands moved, Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest pressed against Animusfia's back, which also put a lot of pressure on him.
He always felt that although it was still so soft, the touch seemed to have changed.
...It seems...it has definitely changed.
Becoming a little bigger.
Is it a growth period?
Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands slid from Animusfia's chest to her lower abdomen, preventing him from further diverging his thoughts.
Matthew, who had been watching on one side, was already flushed and stammering, unable to speak.
"Senior...Senior! That's not possible!"
In the end, the younger eggplant mustered up the courage to stand up.
"Eh? Why?"
After hearing this, the red-haired girl stopped what she was doing and stuck her head out from behind Animusfia to look at Mash.
His eyes were filled with the look of wanting to tease.
But Matthew, who was in a panic, obviously didn't notice this.
"This is... this is... this is because..."
Under the gaze of Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu's hands moved up and down, not knowing where to place them. The words coming out of his mouth were also chaotic.
"Because of what?"
But Fujimaru Ritsuka was not ready to give up on the idea of teasing her juniors.
"Because...this...so...that doesn't work either..."
"So what exactly does Matthew want to say?"
The red-haired girl approached her servant and faced him closely, almost touching each other.
Matthew, who was already in a panic, even lost his rhythm.
The red face seemed to be about to emit substantial steam.
"Anyway! Anyway, that's not okay! If senior is going to do it, just attack me!"
"Crack."
Artoria Alt's chopsticks fell to the ground.
Animusfia turned her gaze away unbearably.
It looked like it exploded.
Although he did know that Matthew admired Joan of Arc and studied with that saint as his goal, he did not expect it to be true. He did not expect that Matthew had even mastered the self-destruction of the saint.
"Hey------?"
Having achieved his goal, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mashu meaningfully.
The next second she realized that she had made a mistake, Matthew covered his face with his hands in shame and half-knelt on the ground.
"Okay, enough of the joking, stop bullying your followers."
Animusfia cleared her throat and said this in a serious tone.
"Oh, the director is always so boring. He always interrupts others at critical moments."
"Without interruption, this book will no longer be available to readers tomorrow."
"what does that mean?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was confused.
"Means nothing."
Without explaining too much, Animusfia walked over to Roman, who was still lying on the ground, and listened carefully.
The breathing sound is very steady.
Great, it looks like he's not dead yet.
"As long as I can get here——————As long as I can get to this place————!"
But Roman was still mumbling something difficult to understand.
"So what is the doctor talking about?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka asked.
Animusfia thought for a few seconds and got the answer.
I'm afraid, this is it.
Animusfia knelt down and put her face in front of Roman's eyes.
“This place is full————”
"What!"
Before Animusfia could finish her words, Doctor Roman jumped up as if he had been triggered by a knee-jerk reflex, and then successfully stood on the spot.
congratulations.
