"You...... That's good. ”

For no reason, Andersen suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Yukisai, who was looking for information in the Chaldean Archives, turned around and looked at the young man who was kicking his feet on the table not far away, with a little confusion.

It was a child who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, with short blue hair and equally blue eyes, and was wearing a well-fitting black and white striped shirt with a blue vest and blue shorts.

Who would have thought that such a child would be the world-famous Hans Christian Andersen in the future?

As a world-famous master of fairy tales, everyone's impression of him, whether it is a rich or talented person, or whether they feel that the stories he writes are too sad and a bad person, everyone rarely thinks that the person who writes fairy tales is really a child.

According to his own words: "This is probably because my most genius was when I was a teenager!" "Whether this is the case or not, there is no way to verify.

Character, in a word, is extremely afraid of trouble. I don't like fighting, understandably, after all, it's a caster and I'm not good at fighting. I don't like disputes, and it's understandable, after all, it's a caster, and I'm not good at resolving disputes. I don't like to work, so it's ...... Hey, as a servant, no, until then, as a writer, you can't update it well, right?!

In short, Andersen is such a person, in terms of personality, it is a typical mentality of gnawing old people who don't want to work. Enjoying life in comfort as the greatest pleasure, and the world is destroyed? What's the matter? Anyway, there will be a savior to save it. He Andersen just stayed in the library and read books, went to the kitchen to mix snacks to eat, and sat back and watched those big guys save the world!

Because of this policy, after he was summoned, he rarely crossed paths with everyone.

This time he will take the initiative to talk to him, and Yagi Yukisai is still a little surprised.

"You say...... Am I good? ”

"Hey! Of course! Could it be that there is anyone else here! ”

Unexpectedly, Andersen raised his eyebrows, with a hint of anger, as if he was condemning the feeling of "what do you say that should be done".

Yukisai Yagi shrugged, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"Obviously not a savior, but doing something like a savior. Obviously not a hero, but fused with a hero. Obviously not good at fighting, but forcing himself. You're a very suitable hero of youthful adventures. ”

Hans Christian Andersen's words probably mean praise, right? Yagi Yukisai thought so and thanked him.

"Thanks what! Hurt you! What is there to be proud of when the protagonist of that kind of boring work. Or what? Are you content as long as you can be written into books? ”

Wow, is it a loss to me? You writers are really going to lose.

Yagi Yukisai was unexpectedly not angry, because he didn't understand where this statement was insulting, to be honest, he really thought so: as long as he can let himself be the protagonist, he doesn't pick anything - of course, if it's a harem to a romantic comedy, or some thin little book that doesn't say it clearly, it's better.

"It's funny. You are a person full of contradictions and challenges. It's very stalked. I think it's good, it's good as material. ”

Yagi Yukisai felt that he should praise himself this time, but he was not sure, so he didn't talk.

"This time I'm praising you! Idiot! ”

"Ah...... I'm so happy. ”

There was not the slightest hint of happiness in his voice.

"I said you, do you want me to write your life? Let me think...... How does it feel to write a story for you? ”

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Andersen's mouth, and Yagi Yukisai only felt that something was wrong.

Although it is tempting to be written by the world-famous Hans Christian Andersen. But...... The reality of Hans Christian Andersen, who hated work, suddenly proposed to work, and always felt ......

"However, I'm a person who doesn't drink and I don't have inspiration. You know, there is a Li Bai in China, who has a hundred poems about wine. Wine was a must-have for the literati. So – go get me ready! First of all, I'm very picky about wine. The last time I saw Daiginjo in the Chaldean fridge, give me that! ”

Yagi Yukisai smiled bitterly and said, "Minors can't drink. ”

"How can you talk to that holy lady eldest sister, how many times have you said it, there is no age problem for me as a servant!"

As soon as these words came out, Yagi Yukisai understood, this Andersen, he had gone to steal wine and drink before, but was stopped by Marda. I'm afraid that's why he offered this quid pro quo, right?

In fact, because a person and a person are always drunk and immoral, the Chaldean liquor, although well stocked, is now strictly regulated. Every time you want to drink, you have to write a report, but you also have to limit the number of drinks. Hans Christian Andersen's uncrowned wine was probably denied.

As a caster, his physical strength is really not very good, and it is unrealistic for him to bypass the traps and blockades in the food warehouse. That's even before Orion...... Ah, where Artemis, the goddess of the moon, could not break through!

"Suddenly there is no motivation......"

Yukisai Yagi sighed.

"Anyway, now that the world is destroyed, no one will read even if you write my story. I'd better not bother with that. ”

If it's something else, help him with it. It's the same as brushing favorability in galgame.。

However, this thing is too troublesome. The difficulty is equivalent to level 1 in an RPG to defeat the final boss. Such a laborious thing, Yagi Yukisai also felt that he was not sensitive. So, he turned his head and continued to look for the information he needed.

Andersen was stunned, biting his lip, originally with his temper, he wanted to say that if you don't help, you won't help! Idiot! But he was really hungry, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, open his book, brush a little with a quill brush in his hand, and frown slightly, but for more than ten minutes, he had already finished writing a full page of paper.

Snap, he forcefully closed the hardcover notebook in his hand, from the book, the golden magic power instantly surged, Yagi Yukisai only felt a warm current pouring into his body, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt that the golden particles of magic in the air poured into his body, and the ability of his whole body was slightly improved because of this.

"Wait? It's ......"

Yukisai Yagi was surprised.

"Oh, it's called a treasure. The writer is a servant, and his works are the epitome of himself. In other words, if I make you the main character, your existence will also become [the ideal appearance]......"

"Oooh! It's amazing, Master Hans Christian Andersen! Please write more! ”

"Oh, no, no inspiration! The great poet of the East, Li Bai, ......"

Hans Christian Andersen lifted his chin and sighed proudly, and Yagi Yukisai clapped his hands: "No problem, Daiginjo is it!" I'll go back as soon as I go! ”

Hans Christian Andersen looked at his back as he ran out, and smiled contemptuously: "Human beings are such things, as long as they give a little benefit, they will run blindly." Hmph, it's like a wild dog. Forget it, as long as you can hunt, it's a good dog. ”

Hans Christian Andersen sat leisurely in his chair and continued to flip through the book in his hand, Grimm's Fairy Tales.

I feel a little ashamed when I look at my own works, but it's different when I look at the works of my peers, and I can criticize them to my heart's content.

Of course, in the end, Yagi Yukisai was also unable to steal Daiginjo from Marda...... In the end, I had to use canned beer to deal with it hastily.

。 m.