The corridors of the Chaldees were in disarray.

Mathieu, who was already distraught, stayed in the nursing center of the medical department, which was originally deadly and silent, looking at Rika Fujimaru lying on the bed with a sad brow, she seemed to have a nightmare, her orange hair was messy and scattered on her cheeks, because of the excessive consumption of mana, although she did not lack blood, she looked very haggard.

She bit her lip harder, her brows tightened more and more, accompanied by the painful expression that came from time to time, her body would twitch slightly, and her hand would subconsciously grab the quilt and sheets beside her, and whenever this happened, Matthew would help her arrange the bedding.

It's so neat that it's like you've just fallen asleep.

She hoped that when the junior woke up, she could tell her in a calm tone; "Senpai, good morning. Did you sleep well? ”

In a tone as if nothing had happened, write it off.

Matthew, who was already distracted, heard the noise outside the house, and it was even more noisy, and thought it was Nero, Elizabeth, Jing Ke (drunk) or Qing Ji and the like were messing around, she was a little angry, and left the infirmary angrily, and pulled the door of the infirmary hard, and her purple eyes glanced at the place where the noise originated in the corridor dissatisfied, and was about to speak, but she was shouted by the other party first: "Get out of the way!" Little eggplant! ”

"Huh? Yes...... Ay? ”

Before he could react, Matthew was not the kind of strong character, and was shouted by the other party in a tone like a gangster, subconsciously took a half step back, and let go of the door of the infirmary, and then reacted: Is this [little eggplant] talking about himself!?

Although I do wear purple armor, yes! However, eggplant ...... This......

Matthew always felt that his mood was delicate. After all, no one has ever given her a nickname, although being called a vegetable by someone, it feels a little bad, but there is no way to say what is not good, and a little happy.

There is only one person in the Chaldea who can use this kind of tone like a bad boy, Mordred. The blonde girl was wearing armor with an unpleasant gaze, carrying Clarent in front of her, and behind her were Sakata Kintoki and Marda, whose hands were constantly flashing with pure white light, as if she was constantly using healing magic. At the end of the group were the recently arrived Servant, Arjuna, and Artoria Alter, who rarely left her room, kitchen, and training room.

This combination is a bit rare.

Mathieu had been staying in the infirmary with Rika Fujimaru and didn't know what was going on outside. Before everyone had time to explain, Mordred rushed into the infirmary, not caring for anything to keep quiet or something, and shouted, "Doctor!!" Hurry up ......"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a bang, and the brass bullet hit Mordred's head, and the huge impact knocked her backwards.

"Keep me quiet in the medical setting, layman."

"Tsk! Don't hit me with bullets, idiot! Anyway – hurry up and take a look! ”

Naturally, it was Niijima Yae who set up the gun, a girl with waterfall-like black hair, who tied her hair into a ponytail at will, and put a white coat over her kimono, I really don't know what she did with the sleeves of the kimono. He looks like a doctor.

Her treatment was a gun, and naturally, she wouldn't put it down in the infirmary. I just heard the noise, and she was worried about Fujimaru Rika's injury, and her angry backhand was a shot. Anyway, everyone is a follower, and there is no loss in taking one or two shots.

As he spoke, Sakata Jintoki had already rushed to the infirmary, and behind him was the bloody Yagi Yukisai, and the whole person was stained red with blood, but his mental state was not bad.

That's what makes him special.

At the same time, it has the characteristics of both servants and humans.,It doesn't matter when you receive a small injury on weekdays.,Whether it's in the way of a human or a slave.。 But when it comes to such a life-threatening situation, it is necessary to heal both a part of his human being and a part of his servant.

Marda's constant healing magic eased the injury somewhat, but this level of severed limb ...... Still have to go to the infirmary.

Niijima Yae looked at him, and the girl who was already frowning showed a disgusted look even more obviously: "One or two of you, how much trouble do you have to cause me to be happy...... Tut...... Preparation for surgery. Hey, that's bad over there, go get saline and hydrogen peroxide. In the third cabinet from the right, in the second compartment, there is a label. ”

"Who do you say is bad, bastard! Find fault with you! ”

Mordred was called by her, and the anger came up at that time, and she waved the sword in her hand proudly. However, Niijima Yae was not afraid, but repeated more harshly: "Normal saline and hydrogen peroxide, fast!" ”

"Tsk!"

It can be seen that Mordred is also a little untricked, who makes the family a doctor? There was no way, Mordred could only suppress her anger and go to the cabinet to find medicine. Mr. Charles of the Shinjima Hachian Medical Department went to prepare the equipment for the operation, as well as the pain-relieving potion and the magic recovery potion, and at the same time asked Sakata Kintoki to put Yagi Yukisai on the bed, and then asked him to go to the control room to call Dr. Romani.

After all, he was originally the head of the infirmary, and if he had to do surgery, Niijima Yae needed a deputy, and he was the most suitable.

Arjuna stood silently in the doorway, her dark skin and her expression flashing with pain and guilt.

"Mr. Arjuna...... Excuse me, what's wrong? What happened? ”

Matthew asks the person who seems to be the best person to talk to.

"Nothing. Just went and fought a little bit of a hidden boss. Went to farm a little bit of rare items, that's all. It's the norm for RPG players. ”

Arjuna hadn't spoken yet, when Yagi Yukisai's voice rang out.

It sounds a little light, but the spirit is still good.

Listening to this voice, Mathieu's nose was sour, obviously covered in blood, and both arms were cut off, and he could still speak in this joking tone, as if he would never give up his sense of humor.

"Sorry...... It's my gaffe. Obviously, I'm still like this. ”

Arjuna shook her head in pain and sighed.

He is very confident in his own strength, so he will feel even more guilty, obviously he is following, how can this kind of thing happen?

"Nope. It's my responsibility. It was my proposal to let him fight. ”

Artoria, the Lord of the Dark, calmly took over the responsibility.

Her tone was as calm as ever.

"I hope he can have more experience in fighting against the strong, and he won't insult the name of the Holy Sword. However, it seems that it was rushed. ”

Artoria Alter looks at Yukisai Yagi and is always very agitated.

She also couldn't say why.

Probably, it is the same holy sword envoy...... It's also King Arthur's delicate feelings.

If you look at your former self, then the mood is more shame and embarrassment.

But Yagi Yukisai is different from Artoria Lily, he is the descendant of King Arthur from a completely different world.

Whenever she watched him wield a weapon so uninitiated, she would be unpleasant.

I hope he will soon become a man worthy of the name of the Holy Sword.

However, it seems to be a bit rushed.

Without waiting for Sakata Jinshi to call someone, Romani had already taken the initiative to come over, changed into a brand new medical robe, wearing white gloves and a mask, and was unexpectedly a little reliable.

"Niijima, I'm here to help, too."

"It's reliable. Then, get ready for a blood transfusion right away. ”

The infirmary was chaotic and busy, and in the chaos, Rika Fujimaru was still lying on the bed with a sad brow, falling asleep in pain.

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