Chapter Ninety-Five: Second Battalion Commander, Where's Your Pasta......
After saying that, Firena still couldn't contain her excitement.
Firena, who happened to be standing on the bed, was about the same height as Shakespeare, so she patted Shakespeare on the shoulder vigorously. Like two fox friends who have reached a consensus, their faces are full of malicious smiles.
"Master, girls can't be so rude. And your smile now, it will scare children. Image, pay attention to your image! β
The general secretary standing on the side really couldn't get used to the embarrassed smile of his master and Shakespeare. Then he decisively climbed onto the bed and pressed Firena back to the bed.
"What kind of rude words are this, this is the words of a very powerful Chinese saber, Commander Li! If he knows you're talking about him, watch out for his Noble Noble Italian cannon firing at you! β
"Yes...... Is that so? β
Seeing that his master was serious, describing a heroic spirit he had never met, the chief secretary was very shocked when he heard it, and he couldn't help but stutter a little.
"Of course that's the case, and let me tell you, Captain Li is an exceptional heroic spirit. He has the same skills in his hand as the Banner of the General Division, and the most powerful thing is that he can also summon the second battalion commander and let him use the Italian ......"
"Ahem, ahem! Master, I don't think you should continue to deceive Miss Director-General! β
Seeing that his master was getting more and more outrageous, Shakespeare knew that his master's character was a bit of a trickster, so he decisively debunked her lies.
"Shut up, Shakespeare, you bastard......... Woooooo β
βmasterο½ο½ο½οΌοΌοΌ For the sake of your future, I think it is very necessary to put your already misplaced line of thought in a new place! β
"Woo woo, always... Manage! β¦β¦ You... Listen to me...... Say...... I really ......."
Her face was constantly kneaded by the director, and her hands were paddling like oars, trying to break free from her restraints. However, although the head secretary is called a sick and weak swordsman, she seems to burst out with the potential of her whole body in shame, and no matter how much Firena tosses, she cannot escape the control of her hands.
"Ahem, ahem! Miss Okita, I think it's important to be down to business, and I think it's time to think that she should realize my mistakes! β
It seemed that things were going in a strange direction, and Shakespeare interjected to stop the Director-General's actions.
βmasterοΌ Next time, absolutely, absolutely, you can't deceive me like this again, I'll say important things three times! β
"Yes...... People get it! And what people say is not necessarily wrong, what if they really summoned Captain Li from Valhalla! β
Constantly rubbing her face, which had been pinched red by the director, Firena's cheeks now only felt extremely hot. Although the head secretary didn't exert much force, the strength of the Heroic Spirit, no matter how slight, was not something that her delicate skin could bear.
"What else do you want to quibble, master!"
"Hey, hey, don't say it, don't say it. I know it's wrong! β
Faced with the general secretary of the outbreak of the soul of her mother, Firena decisively chose to avoid her edge and decisively chose to sincerely admit her mistakes.
"Hahaha, but the bond between you and Miss Okita is really enviable!"
Dilumudo, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but smile as he watched the interaction between his master and Okita Soji. After all, he didn't have a wish for the Holy Grail, and his only wish was that as the Master, Firena, would be able to let him fight with the pride of a knight on the battlefield. Now that he saw that Firena could get along with the head office, he felt that his original brave wish might really be realized.
And Dilumudo's statement was unanimously agreed by the rest of the followers. Even the somewhat arrogant Chloe von Einzberen, although he said that he was not envious, but there was a yearning look in his eyes, but he could not hide it at all.
As for Sansong, who was summoned earlier, because he has a gloomy personality and is afraid that his master will not like himself with bloody hands, he has not dared to try to integrate into Firena's circle. But now that he saw that Firena didn't have any so-called royal status, he decided in his heart to gradually change himself so that he could truly fit in.
"Ahem, Master, let's get down to business!"
As a great writer, Shakespeare naturally has the ability to discern everything, and it can even be said that he has a very high level of discerning people's hearts.
After looking around, Shakespeare looked at the servants who stood around Firena, their eyes full of infinite yearning. I can't help but feel that I deserve to be my own master, and I can attract the emotions of all her servants in my own mind.
"Well, then you can go ahead!"
Sitting on the bed from the beginning, Firena, who did not know what was going on in the hearts of her followers, made a picture of silent listening, and continued to wait for Shakespeare's wonderful play.
A bright red moon still hung high in the night sky, as if it was indifferently watching the things in the desert, and the west wind was howling, bringing a bit of murderous air to the desert out of thin air. Only the lonely sandstone is lined with countless sand bee corpses, silently telling everything that happened tonight.
Shakespeare's plays are very long, and even give extremely detailed explanations of the background of each servant's birth. Even in the face of experienced scouts, there is no way to find any loopholes in their identities.
"Hmm...... Okay, have you all remembered who you are? β
Stretching, Firena said a little sleepily. After all, after the excitement period, what was left was infinite tiredness, not to mention that she had been disturbed by Astolfo and them, and she hadn't slept well at all.
"Ah......h Master, I seem to have forgotten what I am. β
"That...... And me, Boss! It's really not enough Golden to set this kind of thing, and I want to say that it wouldn't be very good to solve it directly with your fists! β
In the face of Firena's inquiry, Astolfo stood up decisively, and made it very shameful that he did not remember the setting given to him by Shakespeare. Immediately following Ah Fu came out, it was the sad-faced Sakata Jintoki, who obviously didn't fully remember the settings that the master had put on them.
"You ......"
Staring at Ah Fu and Jin Shi, Firena looked at the two of them a little weakly. Jin Shi even counted, at least he pretended to work very hard, as for the heartless appearance on Ah Fu's face, Firena was sure that Ah Fu didn't take this matter to heart at all.
"Hmph, I knew you were going to play with this hand, so I was prepared. Shakespeare, give them that thing. β
Hearing his master's order, Shakespeare handed the two pieces of paper in his hand to Jin Shiji, and then said with a smile:
"These two pieces of paper have all the information about the future identities of the two of you, now I will take them for you to memorize, and no one is allowed to step out of the room until they are finished! Alright, go back to your room! β
"Ah~~!master, don't~~~!"