On the morning of the seventh day.

"Senior Weigong, what's wrong with you?"

In the kitchen, Fujimaru Rika couldn't help but look at Emiya a little strangely, "You don't seem to have any energy?" ”

The servant in the infrared jacket stood by the sink, keeping his head down, his expression was a little trance-like, and a little confused, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Huh? Yes...... It always feels like I had a nightmare last night. ”

Emiya came back to his senses and smiled at Fujimaru Ritsuka a little tiredly, the look on his face looked very strange, "But, theoretically, I'm a servant, so I shouldn't be able to dream, and the dream connection to memory has long been a year or two." ”

The Servant is not a living being, but a ghost-like being.

There are no entities, and there are no brains, so there is no need for sleep, and there is no need for dreams.

Although sometimes, the memory between the master and the servant will be connected because of the contract between the master and the slave, so that the master can watch the memory of the servant in the dream, but this is only limited to the master, it should be Fujimaru Ritsuka who saw his memory, and as a servant, he can't peek into the master's memory.

And because he was one of the first servants to be summoned to the Chaldeans, his memories had long been connected.

So, theoretically, he couldn't dream anyway, and it was a nightmare.

But he's just feeling low on energy right now.

I always feel as if something terrible happened last night, but I can't help but forget it.

"Hmm...... Then the senior of the Emiya should have a good rest. ”

Fujimaru Rika originally wanted to say, 'Is Emiya's predecessor tired?', but suddenly it occurred to me that Emiya seemed to only stay in the church from beginning to end, and basically didn't go out, so how could he be tired, so he could only let him rest.

"Well, I will."

Emiya smiled and agreed, and then handed her a bento box, "This is today's bento, it's even more delicious to heat it up with magic." ”

"Thank you."

Rika Fujimaru politely took it, thanked him, turned around and took the three of them out of the kitchen, and walked in the direction of the outside of the church.

"Hah...... What the hell is going on today? ”

After sending Fujimaru Rika out, Emiya sat down in a chair with his forehead on his shoulder, and let out a deep sigh.

At the table, Marbur looked at him, a smile of pleasure inadvertently appearing on his face, and then quickly vanished, as if hallucinating.

…………

Inside.

Several people still flipped over in the flank area through their itchy claws, appearing in the inner flank position.

Then the group followed the downward path, over the already explored hip area, past the thighs, and finally to the calf area.

"Speaking of which, what kind of facility was the calf area transformed?"

After using the cherry blossom coin to open the gear door and entering the calf area, Fujimaru Rika asked Meltrilith curiously.

"Calf area? It was the original abandoned ground. ”

Mertlillis replied casually: "The so-called garbage dump, whether it is broken facilities, equipment, daily necessities and kitchen waste, all will be dumped there, and it is the dirtiest place in the whole place. ”

"Wow...... That woman, doesn't even mind the garbage dump becoming a part of her body? ”

Rika Fujimaru suddenly gasped, and suddenly admired BB's guts.

Until now, she thought that it was a simulated BB's body, and was shocked by BB's daring to turn the garbage dump into a part of her body.

It is said to be a calf, but it is actually a calf area.

From the inside, the position of several people is indeed in the calf and calf.

Because it's a garbage dump, it's full of garbage, but thanks to this, the calf area is also quite easy to explore, because no matter which garbage mountain you have, you can basically see the whole picture from the outside, so there's no need to explore it.

A room as big as the celestial chamber would certainly not be hidden in a mountain of garbage.

"Ding Dong~~~"

After a few people went deep into the calf area, a crisp sound of strings like mountains and flowing water faintly sounded, and it reached the ears of several people.

"Piano?"

Fujimaru Rika heard the sound of the strings, and couldn't help but look vigilant, "Is it a servant?" ”

Most of the hostile programs will only follow the basic procedures, just like the beasts, there will only be differences in shape and strength, and it is impossible for monsters that can play the piano to appear.

In view of this, it can only be a servant, although the servants in it have basically fallen into a frenzy, but it is only to the extent that they cannot talk.

If it is the kind of musician who is a heroic spirit, even if they fall into a frenzy, they can still subconsciously play the strings into beautiful music.

"It's a sad tune, it doesn't feel like a mad Heroic Spirit can play."

Rika Fujimaru sent out a feeling that Ryusha was a little incomprehensible.

I've heard that there seems to be a saying that the music is linked to the state of mind.,Can you also tell from the tune whether it's a mad heroic spirit?

"Hmmm! This kind of artistic sense is enough even to be a court luthier in Yu's palace. Nero exclaimed.

Ryuxia doesn't know much about art, so he just thinks it's good, and he doesn't hear anything superfluous at all.

"Let's go and have a look."

Fujimaru Rika suggested to the others, "If it weren't for the madness of the Heroic Spirit, maybe we could draw him to our side, and it wouldn't be wrong to explore together." ”

It is not wrong to unite all the forces that can be united.

Several people nodded their heads in agreement, and then walked in the direction from which the sound of the piano came.

After following the path of the labyrinth to the depths of the calf area, everyone finally saw the real body of the person who played the piano.

"It's sad."

It was a young man with long red hair like flames, his eyes closed, a harp in his hand, and a silver armor.

However, what did not match his aristocratic temperament was that at this moment he was sitting in the middle of two mountains of garbage, enduring the stench coming from both sides, and playing the harp in his hand with an extremely lonely expression.

"It's sad."

He repeated the words again, and his figure became more and more rickety.

"I was deceived, I was completely deceived, what could I have won the Holy Grail War, and I got out of here, and it turned me into the sixth Labyrinth Guard, and it was the Labyrinth Guardian sitting in the garbage heap...... BB that woman, if you don't take revenge, I'll be a Knight of the Round Table in vain! ”

With that, he grabbed the strings in his hands a few more times, and the sound of the instrument changed from a long, sad tune to a menacing and harsh roar.