"Good morning, senpai."

In a daze, Fujimaru Rika vaguely heard a girl's voice in her ear.

In a daze, her sleepiness instantly overcame reason, and she muttered "Let me sleep a little longer", while turning over, she subconsciously pulled the quilt, and used the action of turning over to wrap herself up, like a ball of insects.

The quilt here is very thin, and the softness and smoothness are particularly pleasant.

The fly in the ointment is that the quilt does not cover the place where the body is still cold, and when she turns over, her feet reach the corner of the quilt that is not hot, she is excited, curls up her feet, and her body shakes cutely.

Startled by this action, Fufu, who had been curled up on her chest to rest peacefully, let out a frightened sound, turned her body and jumped around on her, dodging to the place where Matthew was lying and resting on her stomach again.

"Senpai, Senpai Fujimaru Rika, get up quickly. Don't be lazy. ”

The girl in her ear didn't mean to stop, but continued to push her, trying to use the movements of her hands to make her wake up.

was already in a daze and half asleep, and was critted by the cold quilt again, coupled with the sound in her ears, Fujimaru Rika finally has no intention of sleeping now.

I saw her rubbing her sleepy eyes, with a hint of anger at being woken up, and the whole person sat up in accordance with the mood, and her short orange hair was scattered because of this action.

"Ah...... Matthew ...... Good ............ yawn."

She seemed to want to say good morning, but tiredness came up, and two words were swallowed up in the last three. There is only one good word left.

"Good morning, senpai."

The culprit who ruined her restful morning, a girl with purple hair and a purple-black bodysuit, Matthew Gileadlet was smiling at her with a light smile.

"Let me sleep a little longer...... Anyway, you don't have to gather, and you don't have to worry about being late......"

She muttered, yawned, and ripped the clothes she had thrown on the bedside table. It suddenly occurred to me that I seemed to be too tired yesterday, let alone washing clothes, and I slept without even taking a shower.

When I thought of this, the whole person seemed to be given electricity, and all corners trembled at the same time.

Taking advantage of Matthew's inattention, she secretly sniffed her arm, but she didn't smell anything strange.

However, this can also be explained by the fact that my nose has become accustomed to the smell of sweat in my body, and there is no gap to the wrong place.

He picked up the white shirt he had grabbed again, and with a nervous mood, he leaned his nose over.

This time, I was able to smell the fragrance of flowers clearly.

The touch on your hands tells you that this dress was washed yesterday.

Anyone who wears a white shirt understands that although a white shirt looks neat, it is really troublesome to maintain. As long as you wear it for a day, the collar and cuffs of the clothes will look very dirty. It's inevitable. Therefore, the white shirt is more particular about cleaning once a day - by the way, for lazy men, they will choose to put an extra layer around the neckline and cuffs of the white shirt as an isolation, the white shirt will not be directly attached to the skin, although it will be hotter, but it does not need to be washed every day.

By the way, because there were no hair dryers or dryers in ancient Rome, whether you were washing your hair or washing your clothes, you had to wait for it to air dry. The white shirt that I just washed last night is still a little cold, especially in the cuffs and the like, and there are a little water stains, wet.

Fujimaru Rika frowned, and in the end, there was no way, so she still wore it.

Fastening her blouse and skirt, except for the tights, Rika Fujimaru looked carefully for a long time...... In the end, it was placed at the head of the bed. The sleeves are acceptable, but the tights are too uncomfortable if they feel like they are water-stained. Wearing Chaldean boots barefoot has a special feeling.

"Alright."

"No, senior."

Mathieu smiled bitterly and pressed Rika Fujimaru, who was just about to stand up and walk out.

“？”

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed a puzzled look on her face? Mathew took out a comb in his hand.

"I haven't combed my hair yet, senior."

Matthew sat beside her and helped her comb her hair.

"Oooh, I almost forgot."

"That's not something to forget."

"Hey, hey...... Combed by Matthew? Hey, hey, there's a sisterly feel. ”

She grinned, and when Matthew heard this, the movements of her hands became softer, and so did the expression on her face.

"Really? Like sisters? ”

The delicacy between the girls made the morning meeting a little late.

The room where everyone gathers is a table in the corner of the first floor.

In this Hall of the Brave, only the servants live, and at this time, the servants are either still resting or nowhere to be found, and there are few people who honestly eat on the first floor. After all, for the servant, there is no need to eat, eating is just to satisfy the enjoyment of the taste. Then it shouldn't be eating at a fixed time, but eating when you want to.

"I said you...... Isn't it too loose? ”

Dr. Roman's words smacked a little helpless.

Because I couldn't see his face, I could only hear his voice.

This is a communication from the Chaldees.

"I didn't know there was a communication last night, I waited for a long time. Really, as a Japanese, isn't it time to report, talk to, and watch again? ”

"Doctor, it is a report, a conversation, a communication. What do you want to make a fuss? ”

Yagi Yukisai, who was sitting on the side, complained mercilessly.

"Should you, yesterday when we didn't come to contact, you used the Chaldean computer to watch and watch all night, right?!"

"Huh?! No, no! Don't talk nonsense! This, this, this kind of thing is contrary to my character! ”

Dr. Roman's voice panicked.

"Besides, didn't I send a message to the Chaldees yesterday, you're not there, doctor?"

"If anyone sends someone a message at three or four o'clock in the morning, I have to sleep too." There's no need to talk about something as trivial as establishing a base. ”

Dr. Roman also complained.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, the people around probably guessed. Fujimaru Rika asked, "Yesterday, did Yagi-senpai establish a stronghold?" ”

"Ah, yes. Although it is only the simplest version, it will be used to strengthen the bond with Matthew's shield. This Hall of the Brave is probably because of the existence of a large number of different time and space, and the entire magic content is quite distorted. ”

"Oh."

Fujimaru Rika responded as if she didn't understand. In fact, she didn't quite understand what this stronghold meant and what it could do. But it must be something very powerful!

Seeing her like this, Yagi Yukisai was determined to give her a good remedial lesson in basic common sense after she went back.

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