"Hmm...... Cold ......"

The first thing Rika Fujimaru said when she woke up was to muttered this.

She rolled over, followed the hazy sleepiness without any nervousness, and rolled the high-quality black satin quilt on her body to make herself feel a little warmer.

I can't blame her for being so nervous.

Before this moment, she was tense and nervous, harassed by the wyvern every 30 minutes for three consecutive days, and there was no way to sleep properly. After that, it was easy to get to Lyon, and I said that I should sleep well, but I didn't sleep long before I was woken up.

If someone has been woken up, they will definitely understand how uncomfortable it is to be woken up. Not to mention the confusion of the head, the body will also be nauseous, obviously the body still wants to sleep, but the head is awake, and it is extremely sad - sad in the literal sense.

She forced herself to summon from the Servant, and it turned out to be ............ Did you faint? Moreover, now I don't know if it's because the pillow is too hard, she feels that her neck hurts terribly, not to mention the special stiffness, but also the pain......

She was in a trance, and she had this thought.

But whatever?

Under the erosion of sleepiness, Fujimaru Rika turned over and continued to sleep.

(It's not too late to wait until someone tells me to get out of bed.) ）

With the same feeling as a student, she squinted for a while, and on weekdays she was sure that Matthew or Noelo would come over to interrupt her deep sleep, but not today.

She also subconsciously felt that something was not right, yawned, and lifted the quilt.

The cold air poured into the quilt, making her feel a lot more excited.

She felt her head heavy, probably because she had slept for too long.

In fact, she had just slept for more than fourteen hours.

She hugged her shoulders with both hands, and the soft skin near her collarbone made her feel very good, and she couldn't help but touch it several times.

"Matthew......? Matthew ......"

She screamed twice in a daze, but the purple-toned girl who always guards her side when she gets up on weekdays doesn't respond to herself.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the black back sitting next to his bed.

(Ah, Matthew...... ）

Although I always feel that this "Matthew" seems to have a little darker clothes, he doesn't show his arms, and his hair color is not quite right - this is not Matthew at all! - But Rika Fujimaru, who was in a daze, didn't care about this, and a flutter pounced and hugged her neck from behind.

"Matthew! It's not called ...... Wow, I'm sorry! ”

When she threw herself on the other person's back, she finally realized two problems.

First, the other party was facing away from him before, with his head down, so he didn't notice that he was not Matthew at all.

Second, after feeling the cold feeling from the other party's black cloth on the skin of his chest, he recalled that he did have the habit of sleeping without clothes.

Quickly got into the quilt all at once, wrapped his body in a gorgeous quilt, and only poked out one head.

"Well, you, who are you? Which one? Servant? ”

The other party raised his head, his long pale blonde hair was similar to the color of pale, his cheeks were thin, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his skin was frighteningly white.

Coupled with the black clothes, unexpectedly, Rika Fujimaru thought of Artoria Alter.

"What a noisy man."

He responded coldly, glanced at her, and continued to concentrate on what was in his hand, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked curiously, only to see that he was sewing a piece of white cloth, black thread and gold thread intertwined with each other to form a black dragon.

The dragon in Western legend resembles a lizard, so it is obvious that he is embroidering an Eastern dragon. It has a slender body like a snake, hovering over white cloth.

"Wow! The embroidery is amazing! ”

The lifelike black dragon gives people a handsome oppressive force. Even girls will find the expressive embroidery particularly handsome.

Although men are good at embroidery, which makes people feel a little subtle, however, people embroider well! That's literally, well! Good things are praised!

Fujimaru Rika continued to watch, and he saw that his hands were flying, turning the fabric over and over, and he could see that the collar and sleeves should be a piece of clothing.

He is now detailing the entire dragon with gold and black threads to make it look more imposing.

Neither of them spoke, and after about fifteen minutes, he stopped, bit off the thread in his hand, and a ball of blood appeared on his fingernails, turning into a thin blade, and dealt with the thread at the interface, and then he stood up and shook the white fabric in his hand, and sure enough, it was a white shirt.

It has a beautiful black dragon tattooed on it, starting from the lower part of the abdomen, coiling backwards, passing through the armpits back to the chest, going around the half of the chest and shoulders and back again, and finally at the other shoulder, the dragon head crawls into the suit, and the whole dress gives people a domineering feeling.

Fujimaru Rika was stunned, and in shock, she could only say such a dry compliment for being good-looking.

The more she looked closely, the more familiar she felt about the dress, especially ...... Buttons at the neckline.

The Chaldean uniform, with its distinctive buttons, is connected by the two English letters GO. It means "grand-order", which is the abbreviation of the name of the battle.

This...... Isn't this your own master's uniform?!

"Oops, hey, hey?! Isn't this mine?! ”

He casually threw the clothes in his hand over her head, covering her orange hair.

"Well, girls, in the future, you have to pay more attention to your appearance, and you have to change your clothes when they are torn. What a raunchy look like! ”

He raised his eyebrows and said accusatory.

Fujimaru Rika was told by him, and felt aggrieved, so she took her clothes and looked at them several times, only to barely see a few traces of broken threads due to the battle from the thick and black threads.

Looks like he's sewing clothes for himself? But in order not to make the stitching traces too ugly, this is embroidered with a dragon as a cover?

Wow wow?!

Rika Fujimaru didn't know what to say anymore.

Vlad III also turned his back with interest and gave her time to dress. Quickly changed her clothes, Rika Fujimaru jumped out of bed, looking at herself left and right, how beautiful it was not enough.

After several turns, she finally realized the most important problem:

"Probably not! You took off my clothes! ”

"For the Servant, for Yu, gender is meaningless."

He pleaded calmly, but did not deny it.

"Wow, wow, this is not meaningful, girlish feelings, this is it!"

Fujimaru Rika retorted unconvinced.

was undressed, but the clothes were embroidered with a very handsome dragon...... So, did you lose or gain?

She felt the feedback from her body carefully...... Well, I always feel like I'm not being done anything excessive...... And she still likes dragons very much. Well, let's just earn it yourself, right?

She even had a feeling in her heart that she had earned it.

"Speaking of which, where are you all in Matthew, Yagi-senpai? Where is this? Who are you? Is the siege of Lyon over? ”

"What a little girl with a lot of words—the siege is over. Under Yu's command, he won a great victory. As for other questions, Yu didn't know. ”

The Servant in Black, Vlad III responded with arrogance.

Rika Fujimaru ...... Probably misunderstood the meaning of this [big victory], his expression became relaxed, and he breathed a small sigh of relief.

。 m.