I don't know if it was because the magicians' deliberate ignorance caused the androids to let their guard down, or for some unknown reason, Gold found himself unhindered.

secretly scolded, "It's really a useless thing, and there is no vigilance at all." Gold, as he walked into one of the large rooms inhabited by the androids.

The picture captured by his eyes made him feel very anxious. Although this is not something that has just begun, this anxiety is even more unusual for him.

The room that was originally used to live has been turned into a hospital room, and many wounded people lie on the white cloth floor at regular intervals, and several medical androids are interspersed, constantly doing various treatments. You can tell from the beads of sweat on their bodies that they are working very hard. However, the effort is not proportional to the reward, and most of the injured are still getting worse.

……

"It doesn't matter to me, you can go and treat the others. ”

One of the bruised androids smiled at the other.

"But, but—"

"It's okay, just stop the bleeding, I'm also a medical android, and I know what to do. When I recover, I will work with you to treat everyone. ”

……

"I'm sorry, I want to take a break for a while, please wake me up in five hours. ”

One of the cyborgs closed his eyes as he spoke, he had been working for eighteen hours straight.

"Five hours of sleep for an android should be enough. But, it seems that my body has become quite tired, and I feel lethargic like this、or、For the first time-"

……

"I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do. ”

"Don't take it personally, you've done a great job. ”

As if he were a dying patient, another android lying on the ground gently patted his arm in the face of the android who hung his head in frustration.

Seeing such a scene, Gold's sense of anxiety became more and more intense. The android lying on the ground is the type that is enclosed in a mana supply tank.

Because it was a congenital defect, she didn't have any chance to show up, so she could only die here silently-

"Idiot, idiot, idiot! one or two are all stupid!"

Gold gritted his teeth and clucked, and finally couldn't help but curse.

The android immediately assumed a vigilant posture.

The tall, dark-skinned man materialized, standing between Gold and the android.

"Saber, it's okay, he can't hurt me. ”

Gold waved his hand and motioned for Siegfried to get out of the way.

Strangely, Siegfei, who had always been obedient to the Master's words, did not get out of the way this time, and he turned to look at his Master.

“Saber？”

"Master, please save them. ”

"Don't make a joke, Saber. Why should I—"

As if remembering something, Gold interrupted his speech, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, as if he had seen a nuclear bomb explode in front of his eyes.

"Wait-you-how could you-"

Using that long conversation as a starting point, the two got to know each other better and better. On the eve of the war, Gold also saw Siegfried's dreams, deeply felt his heavy and empty life, and thus completely recognized what kind of person Siegfried was.

He is the prince of the Netherlands, a great hero who slays dragons.

Brave and noble, he has won numerous honors. Men have come to him to become his subordinates, and women have poured out their love for him.

The heroes also responded to their expectations.

He barely had any time to rest, just kept looking for a fight. No, it's not that he's looking to fight, it's that the fight hasn't let go of him and his great power.

Obtained the Fantasy Greatsword from the Nibelungen and bathed in the blood of the evil dragon Valrhona to obtain the flesh of steel.

Invincible sword and invincible body - countless battles thirst for his participation, and it can be said that it is a matter of course.

There is no stain on his career, and his life is simply gorgeous.

However, he was just too heroic – too heroic. Whenever someone asks for it, he responds. Whenever someone knelt down and begged, he would always hold their hand.

If someone asks him to kill the dragon, he will kill the dragon, and if someone wants to hold a beautiful woman without going against anyone's wishes, he racks his brains to find a way to do it for the other party. There is no distinction between good and evil in this process...... That's a wish-like way of living.

He has always believed that it is good as long as it is done, and that good and evil are only a matter of position in the final analysis.

Therefore, even if an official who has filled his pockets cries to him that his family has been killed, he will avenge the other party.

However, if he does not make a complaint, he will ignore the destruction of his home and the despair of the poor.

Because if you don't, it becomes endless. It's impossible to wrap everything in the world between your arms. So, whenever someone asks for it, he responds, and he just sticks to the decision.

Actions are not based on one's own will, and fighting is not one's own preference. In doing so, the hero suddenly realizes that he has no idea what he is expecting. There is neither hope nor dream. Nor can they paint their own future in their minds. Obviously, some people regard heroes as their ideal existence, but the heroes themselves have lost their ideals.

- What a deception, it's like the gears can't bite into each other. If you respond to a request, you will become unaware of what you are seeking, and this will be a natural consequence.

Despite being lost and hesitant, even so, he believed that something would be gained at the end of the road, and that something would be gained at the end. Heroes can only keep fighting.

There has been no defeat, and it is simply impossible. Since victory is desired, no matter how much suffering and despair he has to overcome, he still holds victory firmly in his hands in the end.

Victory, victory, only victory. "I hope you can help defeat that monster", "Please save our village", "Please defeat our enemies", "I want that mountain", "I want that beauty", "I want that country", ,—— there are as many wishes as there are people, and it is only the part that makes the request that is granted.

That's literally a "holy grail" called a hero. It doesn't matter so - that's what the hero thinks. Because it's a joy to be thanked by others.

It's natural to be moved to see others pleading with you with desperate expressions.

So he did it all the time - and eventually even accomplished the great feat of slaying the dragon.

But there was always a hole somewhere in his heart.

There was nothing in the cavern, just a large empty space open up.

Obviously deeply in love with the world.

Obviously in love with the world.

However, this emptiness alone cannot be filled in any way.

Until death, he became a heroic spirit, and was summoned to the present world to participate in the Holy Grail War.

He still cherishes this emptiness and insists on his life as a "wish machine" and a "hero".

How sad, incomprehensible, and dazzling, Gold felt very small compared to him, and at the same time could not agree with it—what was the point of such a machine-like way of life?

Siegfried didn't answer, because he didn't know how to answer, just stubbornly persisted.

Gold scolded, and even kicked twice in annoyance, and the hero just suffered in silence.

In the end, Gold had no choice but to say to himself - at least find something that has nothing to ask for in front of others, but only something you want to do.

Siegfried agreed.

"yes, is that what you want to do?"

"Yes, master. After being reprimanded by you, I thought about it a lot. Although I have not yet found what I am looking for, I am sure that the ugly and evil act of clinging to my own ideas, turning a blind eye to the weak who crouch in front of me, and turning a deaf ear to the cries of the weak because I did not ask for help, is by no means what I am after. ”

This was certainly the change that Gold wanted to see, but Siegfried's request made him unhappy.

"Why? Why all this useless shit?"

These short, small, stupid fools who are not good at even the simplest jobs are not at all compatible with famous heroes.

Faced with the irascible Gold, Siegfried simply replied calmly:

"Because they're weak, master. Knights should help the weak, and it was riders who made me realize this again. ”

"That idiot knight. "What if I don't agree." ”

"Then I can only do what I can for them, and I still have some experience with trauma......"

Siegfried said and picked up a bandage, but before he could take two steps, the bandage in his hand was snatched away by Gold.

“Master？”

"Fools, they're fools, you're fools too, that's not okay. ”

He crouched down and probed the pulse of the android lying on the ground, then slapped his arms, shoulders, and collarbones in turn, nodded as if he understood, and ordered the android to open its mouth.

"Although it can't be seen on the surface, it's actually a hypodeveloped organ for breathing, and the props for breathing aids are set up inside the mana supply tank, so go ahead and get it. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the other android look puzzled, Gold stared at the other and yelled, "I won't say it again."

The android hurriedly said, "I'll get it right away," and turned around and ran out of the hallway.

"That-"

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say yes?"

"I'm talking about if—and how are you fighting fools and a bunch of them who only heal trauma and resist mental domination know a cure for respiratory dysplasia if I don't help? ”

Even if it is a prop, it will be a pity to be consumed so meaninglessly.

What's more, in that case, your life will no longer be unblemished - just a servant, where did you come from? I'm really out of my head.

In this way, while Gold complained sarcastically, he treated the injuries of the androids with great efficiency and amazing technology, and Siegfried worked quietly on the sidelines, and the two were busy until the next morning, adjusting all the androids.

After that, Siegfried would visit the androids every once in a while, sometimes on his own, sometimes with Gold.

As the contact with the androids deepened, Siegfried made some new requests, such as whether he could provide some basic guarantees for the androids, such as whether he could prolong their lives.

Although he was overwhelmed on the surface, Gold finally agreed "reluctantly", and with the witness of Fiore, he concluded a new contract with the artificial people, the employment contract.

The work of the androids is no different from that of normal times, assisting the magicians in various tasks.

As a reward, the Thousand World Tree Clan provides shelter and living needs, and protects basic human rights, and will not be beaten and scolded at will, let alone dragged into human experiments. The creator of the androids, Gold must name all the surviving androids, starting with a few representatives in front of him.

In addition, there is a clause about the Servant, the Servant's demon android is willing to bear a part, but it is not possible to link all the magic power to an android as a consumable as the original, but to divide it in multiple sections and bear it in a collective form to avoid the tragic ending of being drained of mana to death. Correspondingly, the Servant has the obligation to protect the artificial person who is offering the demon from harm.

The contract is secured by a formal and binding written testimony, signed by the representatives of both parties or confirmed by a drop of blood.

There was also a very interesting episode when I signed the contract.

Gold, the fat man, is familiar with all of them, the essence is not bad, but the mouth is owed, and it is very poor.

So he was smoked and was ridiculed by the android leader Dur, because he had been taunting and taunting him during the signing negotiations. Except for the patriarch Fiore, all the people who attended, including Siegfried, were ridiculed by him, and all kinds of words were scolded by stupid stupid fools and idiots.

Forget it, what's even more excessive is that when naming the android representatives, he was going to use these words, and now the android leader couldn't bear it anymore, smashed an axe gun on the stomach, and threatened.

"If you dare to deliberately come up with some bad names, I'm going to use this to shave off your belly. ”

Gold didn't want to suffer a loss and wanted to fight back, but unfortunately the distance between the two was too close, and Gold's body was too bloated, and he was directly crushed by the leader of the androids who had been specialized in battle and had excellent physical performance, and he also gave a taunt to his mouth. From this point of view, she really deserves to be Gold's "daughter", and she has a true biography.

"Although you are not bad as an alchemist, your arrogant and easily carried away personality should be changed, so as not to affect Lord Siegfried. ”

Gold was so angry that his teeth hurt: "It's a nightmare! I should have attached some restrictive measures to make it impossible for you to resist!"

Dürr's answer is also interesting: "You probably can't do it with your skills." ”

In desperation, Gold had no choice but to use the Spiritual Victory Method, while receiving the ordinary name "Dür" for the android head, while thinking in his heart that he would make fun of them when they were about to die.

PS: Sigh again, forget it about the cute girl tsundere, the dead fat tsundere, it's really a death.

PS2: Phineas has become an android god.

PS3: I originally wanted to split it into two chapters.,Think about it.,Give Feige a special session.,After all, it's good to go out of the east.,The type of moon headquarters is also in the pit Feige.,A good top servant.,Good personality.。