Chapter 2 Daddy! The holy relic is actually a comic!
"Little girl, where is this?" Ashmida closed her eyes and calmly said to the stunned little girl in front of her.
"Huh!? This, this is my home. The little girl had long brown hair that reached her shoulders, and her delicate little face was all the more endearing because she was nervous, because she was in a wheelchair and could see that she was not in good health.
Ashmida turned his head and looked around (by the way, how do you look when you arrive with your eyes closed!!) BY author). Well, a typical little girl's room, with shelves full of comics and novels, and some study materials, recipes? Wait a minute! What's going on with the magic circle under my feet??! And there seems to be a set of comics placed in the center of the magic circle? 'Ashmida's heart is not calm.
"Little girl, what's your name? And why am I here? Did you draw this magic circle? Ashmida asked the little girl with a pleasant face, and looked at the little girl by the way. Well, a beautiful embryo, and it seems to have the attributes of a wife, well, the best Lori! We must adopt!! The soul of Ashamida Lolicon is burning.
"I, my name is Yagami Tempest, this, this magic array was drawn by me. Because I recently watched FA○E, I drew a Heroic Spirit Summoning Circle, and today is my birthday, and I want to have a family. Originally, the wind was still very embarrassed to play with his fingers, and the whole person fell down in the back.
"Oh~ Heroic Spirit, I see, I'm a dead man. But, I don't think I have any relics left? Ashmida was relieved and then puzzled, he remembered that he shouldn't have any relics, unless it was the golden holy clothes and the wooden luanzi rosary that he had exhausted all the small universe system, but these two things could not have been spread here, and when he first came to this world, he didn't feel that there was a small universe in this world at all, which means that this world could not be the world of Saint Seiya at all. So how was he called?
"Ugh! Well, this~ I was summoned with a set of comics, hehe. Wait a minute! You are Ashmida! Virgo's Golden Saint Seiya Ashmida! The wind smiled embarrassedly and scratched his cheek with his fingers, then suddenly pointed at Ashmida and screamed as if he had discovered some miracle.
"Yes, I am Ashmida who guards the Virgin House of the Zodiac. But how do you know, little girl? I don't feel like there's a small universe in this world. And our Saint Seiya is not known to ordinary people. Ashmida looked at the wind in confusion.
“…… Hey! Ahem! I only knew you after reading this set of comics, but I didn't expect Saint Seiya to really save zài! Tempest was first captivated by Ashmida's charming eyes, and it took a few seconds for him to react, coughing awkwardly to hide his gaffe. Then he pointed to the cartoon at Ashmida's feet and said to Ashmida excitedly.
"Comic ......" Ashmida was silent, he silently picked up the comics under his feet and flipped through them quickly, silently flipped, stroking the pages with his palms, reading comics with his sense of touch, during which Ashmida did not make a sound, but from his increasingly ugly face, you can know how unsettled his heart is. Hurricane also silently watched Ashmida's behavior, hoping that she was not dreaming now, so that she might really have a family.
"Whew!" After a few minutes, Ashmida had finished reading the manga, closed it and closed his eyes in thought. Then, Ashmida decisively frustrated and bent forward, Nima! It's not scientific! We were actually summoned by a set of comics! All the other Heroic Spirits were summoned with their holy relics! Why were we summoned by the comics!! This is too cheating, isn't it? Ashmida decisively overturned the coffee table of the mind. It is said that after Ashimida left the Saint Seiya world, he became less and less calm and unfathomable than before, but became a little like him before the crossing, and it is difficult to say whether this phenomenon is good or bad.
"So, Hurricane, although I don't know why there are the deeds of our Saint Seiya here, I just had a contract in my mind to ask you." Ashmida flickered at the wind, "watching" the wind's nervous appearance, and was decisively killed.
"You, please speak!" Swift nervously grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, closed his eyes and whispered in reply.
"Caster of servent, obey your call, I ask you, are you my master?" Ashamida said to the wind solemnly, this is not a spoof on his part, this contract did suddenly appear from his mind, it seems that the inhibition of this world has noticed him, this is a warning and proof of residence for him.
"Yes! I'm your master! Storm replied excitedly, her eyes filled with tears, she was finally not alone, she finally had a family!
"Then my rod will be with you, and your destiny will coexist with me, and hereby the contract will be completed." As soon as Ashmida's voice fell, a lotus spell appeared on Wind's arm, and MASTER's proof that Ashmida had officially become the Wind's Heroic Spirit.