Chapter VII: From Nero to the Director-General

"You hate that you look the same as her?"

"Nasty, nasty. Are you willing to teach me because of her?"

Shinji wasn't surprised by Grey's attitude. No matter who she is, who is living well, and suddenly becomes another person, she will become dissatisfied, regardless of whether she is her own ancestor or not.

"That's just one of the reasons, there are two more reasons. First, your physique is similar to mine, and it is not suitable for teaching in an ordinary way, and I don't want you to waste your talents. Second, Webb is good at everything, but his combat effectiveness is too poor, and the stronger you become, the better you can protect him. ”

"I'm really sorry for my poor combat effectiveness. Webb shrugged helplessly.

"As for your appearance, you don't need to mind too much, because you are not the only one who looks exactly like King Arthur, there are many other people, and they are famous people in history. ”

"And that kind of thing?"

Yard was interested, and so was Webb.

"Who are they?"

"Don't worry, come and come, sit in a row. Now the temporary history lecturer in Ben Al Meloy's classroom, Shinji Makiri, will give you a lesson. ”

Shinji cleared his throat, walked to the opposite side of the "threshold" of the two of them, and officially began to speak.

"Grey's face, I'm used to calling it 'Silly Face' or 'Saber Face'. The first person to wear this face was at the beginning of the Common Era, when she was the fifth emperor of the Roman Empire, Nero Claudius Caesar. Then, in the 5th century, King Arthur of Britain, King Artoria Pendragon, and her child Mordred. Then there is the 15th-century French Salvation Virgin, Joan of Arc. Then there's the famous swordsman of the 19th century Edo period in Japan, Soji Okita, a member of the Shinsengumi—and finally, you, Miss Grey. ”

"Of the six people, including you, the one who most resembles your ancestor is Mordred, Joan of Arc with the most similar personality and temperament. You're about the same as Okita Soji, and you're the least like that—how are you, do you feel better?"

"Sounds like nonsense, why does Uncle Ben think it's true?" Yade complained.

"I think so, too, what Shinji said should be true. ”

Webb remembers well that during the Holy Grail War 10 years earlier, French Marshal Gilles de Les, who had been summoned under the Caster position, mistook Artoria for Joan of Arc.

"Are they just like me?" said Grey, her head down, as if asking, as if she were sighing.

"I don't know, maybe it's just looking alike, maybe it's the same situation as you-"

"—maybe they're all related by blood. Britain was originally a Roman possession, and perhaps the tyrant Nero left a legacy here. Then King Arthur's descendants moved to France and gave birth to Joan of Arc. He went to Japan with the Great Voyage and became the ancestor of Soji Okita, so Rome is really remarkable. It's decided, I'm a Roman fan from today onwards. ”

The door to the office opened at some point, and there stood a blonde boy in the doorway, his eyes glowing and talking.

"Flatt, you're eavesdropping again!!"

Webb's forehead was bruised, and Vlad, the biggest problem student in Elmeloy, hurriedly waved his hand.

"Wow, Professor, it's not my fault this time, it's Lu Xi'an. ”

"Don't call people LeChien! My name is Sphine! Sphine Goulashert! How many years will it take your empty head to remember!"

Another voice rang out from the outside hallway, the second student in question.

"But Lu Xi'an is LeChien! V、Great Big Ben☆London Star、Magica· Disclosure: These are the same!"

"Aren't they all Mr. Velvett! Besides, you came up with the name Great Big Ben☆London Star!"

"Professor Charisma is Lou Theon!"

"Whew. Sfen groaned when she heard Flat's rebuttal.

"Could it be that in the place where Lou Xi'an grew up...... There is no such thing as a 'nickname'?"

"How is that possible!"

The roar turned into a roar of magic and struck the back of Flat's head.

This is not magic, but a kind of "ecology", which is condensed by the hideous killing intent of a beast to resemble the "Gu poison" of the East. Flowing in Sfen's flesh and blood, the slightest excitement of emotions will spread outward.

Vlatt was hit directly, but he didn't even notice the condensation of killing intent that could easily take a person's life, because his naturally strong magic circuit directly bounced the curse away.

It is precisely because of this ability that they are called "double bi". If you add the age limit, if you look at the entire clock tower, these two can also squeeze into the front, and the degree of problem is also the same.

Webb, who saw this scene, was already covered with green tendons on his forehead, and he said word by word: "Get out of here!"

"But, Grey's kiss is still there—" Sfen looked at Grey with fiery eyes, like a salty wet uncle following a beautiful girl on the street.

Webber finally couldn't bear it anymore: "I take back my previous words, and they will be handed over to you to deal with, at least let them be quiet until tomorrow." ”

"No problem. ”

Shinji clenched his fist and grinned.

"Now for the lesson, the best way to deal with this natural, unpersuadable guy is with your fists. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Shinji's body appeared in the doorway, reaching out and grabbing Flat's chest. The latter let out a "wow" and hurriedly stepped back, while Sfen did the opposite, kicking his feet and switching positions with Flat, using his left fist against Shinji's right hand.

"Not bad, but not enough!"

A rush of magic erupted in Shinji's hand, and Sfen's arm suddenly couldn't support it, and just as he opened his mouth to chant a spell, Shinji's left hand had already taken a step to choke his throat. With one hand holding Sfen, the other grabbed the back of Flat's neck and spun wildly.

"The !! of the Windmill of Human Flesh"

Directly shook the two of them foaming at the mouth and dizzy, so they threw the two of them on the floor like a rag bag.

"Get it done—Grey, got it? The next time these two guys do something, you're going to do it. ”

"But, but ......," Grey hesitated.

"This is for your master's stomach, and you don't want him to have stomach aches every day, do you?"

"I, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well. ”

"If you don't do it well, there are few people in this world who can do it well. Listen to Grey, your physique is very special, maybe you can't perform magic like a normal magician, but it is very suitable for this way of directly releasing magic power to amplify. All you lack is professional guidance, come on girl, tell me your decision. ”

"I do, instructor. ”

Grey didn't dwell on it anymore and bowed respectfully to Shinji.