120 Wake up, you're already a saint of the Empire!

Rika Fujimaru opened her eyes serenely, and the first thing she saw was an ornate gilded chandelier and a ceiling painted with intricate religious frescoes.

Her still-awake brain was sluggish, hoping to find a corresponding image from her memory to confirm her current position. But at the same time, a voice that was obviously not angry rang in her ears:

"Awake?"

Fujimaru Rika turned her somewhat sluggish neck blankly and looked at the source of the sound: Asclepius, dressed in white, was standing beside the bed, glaring at her with a very dissatisfied expression.

Looks like I've done something that would make the doctor super angry. Rika Fujimaru thought in the first moment. Then, immediately afterward, she suddenly realized that something was wrong—Asclepius???

The crowned lord "Teng", who was still unforgettable about the previous failed experience of fighting for the dominance of the Lingji, sat up from the bed at once, but this only caused her to bump into the attending physician's reprimand for her:

"Cosmic rays, pathogens you've never seen before, chaotic energy pollution, damage and dislocation caused by the misuse of the Ortenus Lingji exoskeleton, and- over-undertaking, the sequelae are only nerve and lymphatic disorders for the time being, you're really lucky! Thank goodness if you made it to me last long! Next, give me a rest!! ”

Fujimaru Rika was stunned suddenly: She seems to have watched this episode.

"Wait a minute, no—"

"-Nothing is wrong!" The mechanical serpent floated up and put Rika Fujimaru, who was trying to protest, back into the quilt with an unimaginable agility, "Don't think about anything until you recover initially, don't do anything but rest quietly!" ”

"That's not what I meant!" Rika Fujimaru, realizing that Asclepius was completely mistaken, struggled and shouted, "'Haunted-'"

"What kind of stupid thing are you talking about, have you even burned out your brain?" Asclepius asked. Taken broadly or narrowly, the commonplace of "haunting" was not worth the shouting of the Chaldean Lord—but he did realize what Rika Fujimaru was trying to convey here.

"Hush." He complained as the latter tried to get out of the covers again and sat up staggeringly, "I thought I could get through." ”

During this time, after roughly deducing the possible process based on the results, Fujimaru Rika shrugged her shoulders incongruously with a few possible answers: "You were almost snatched away by the plague god before, how could I, as the master, forget such an important matter." So, how did others re-call you in my absence? ”

"My current lord is that little girl." Obviously, the "alternate copy of Asclepius" from Valhalla's lower realm has only a few rough ideas of his "last appearance" experience, and these rough concepts obviously do not include the names of anyone else he has encountered, "To say something you may not like to hear, she is much better than you in terms of magical qualifications alone." ”

Looking at the other party's Lingji, which was obviously exceeding the third-order breakthrough spirit base in the initial value, Fujimaru Rika accepted the reality very calmly: "I can see it. ”

"Realizing that something was wrong, I took the little girl to the summoning room on the Storm Frontier, and it was Arjuna who performed the ceremony. Thanks to the Chaldean summoning system, with the fate of 'I once healed her', it was easy to connect with the seat. After reading the record, I realized that something was wrong, and I went to the lower realm again. ”

Asclepius continued to tell what he knew: "By the way, our ship, together with the giant ship, is undergoing the highest level of sanitizing and purification procedures. Until this work is completely completed, we will not be able to go anywhere but stay on this planet. Take this opportunity to take a good rest. ”

Fujimaru Rika thought for a moment and asked, "...... The occult rules are a little different between the two worlds, and are there no problems with details like paths? ”

"The Destiny Summoning system recognized the girl's master's qualifications, so the whole ceremony was carried out under the general structure of Chaldean, and there was no problem." Asclepius replied a little impatiently, "If you want to talk about the difference, it's because the 'magic' transmitted from her is different, which is a little weird, but I'm also a god magician, so it's not a big problem." Okay, don't ask any more questions, lie down and go to bed immediately! ”

"I'm lying so sore that I can't sleep!" Fujimaru Rika began to mess around, "I apply to move a little bit on the ground, and eat something by the way!" ”

"—and then moving and moving and getting to work, right?" Asclepius was unmoved, "The patient has no right to make arbitrary demands, only to obey the doctor. Don't leave the room until your nerve rhythm is back to normal, and I'll follow the recipe and have someone bring you something to eat. ”

"Woo, but maybe there's a real need for me out there—"

"--Isn't it the time when the earth was blank paper, and there were millions of living people waiting outside to deal with those chores, so why did it have to be your turn?"

"Just, such as chaos corruption, curse bondage, and so on......"

"Okay." Asclepius angrily pulled out a tablet he had taken from the Storm Frontier - the one that Rika Fujimaru herself had been using to write a journal for planning since before she came to this universe - and shoved the electronic device that still smelled of disinfectant water into her hand, "Decide for yourself where you want to start if you start working." ”

Fujimaru Rika looked at Asclepius's expression suspiciously, and then looked at the device in his hand suspiciously. After getting a "please continue" signal, she woke up the interface of her tablet and found that the memo at the top was the "recent event record" that Arjuna had left her in Japanese:

Conrad Coetze used the seal of the Imperial Regency and used the other party's authority to invoke the power of the Imperial fleet;

- Okay. I knew that the bat was quiet, and it must be a demon.

The siege of the Midnight Lords was lifted, and the Imperial side took in 5,433 renegade Astartes and put more than 14,000 Midnight Lord genetic seeds into storage. In the process, Cozi himself agreed to be supervised;

- I don't really want to know the details of how this happened, but judging by the fact that Coetzes himself is willing to be supervised, I can bet on my head that it must have been very unpleasant.

The Hecaton Airport was recovered, and the Imperial Dream is currently moored here, and the repair and sanitization work is not going well;

- With Somny's current nature, the damage he has received should naturally recover as the spirit base fills up. But should I ask who or something is doing this sanitizing work? If the work doesn't go well, it can't be because he has become a tourist attraction or a pilgrimage site, right?

After receiving treatment and the initial recovery of Lingji, Sigismund of the Black Sanctuary engaged in a duel with Yago Sevitalyon, the Midnight Lord.

- Huh? Isn't it, wait a minute......? Well? Why? When did they start? Is it done now?

It seems that the Cursed Ultramarines are planning to prepare a banquet and would like you to be able to attend.

- Such a normal entry is a breath of fresh air in this memo, thank you, Ultramarine! In this crazy universe, normal people like you are too precious!

There has been a bill to change the name of 'Taylos Cathedral' to 'Cathedral of the Epiphany', and the hope of the bill being passed seems very high;

- Help! Isn't that going to tell me that the religious fervor of the local people is at an all-time high?!

Mathieu, the "Apostle of War", continued to preach among the crowd, and there was intelligence that survivors from other areas of Pameño seemed to be coming to Tyros as well.

……

She spent about thirty seconds reading the entire memo, which wasn't really long, before she looked up from the screen and stared at her for more than two minutes. Finally, she took a deep breath, threw the tablet into the bed casually, and immediately took the initiative to get into the quilt:

"The bed was very good! The quilt was very nice! I need a break! Even if I were killed, I would never have left this room! ”

After all, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl's crowned lord, the emperor's chosen envoy to the throne, and hid her whole body in a soft quilt, announcing so loudly.

Miwoo (six o'clock)

(End of chapter)