I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

At this moment, although no one hears or sees it, in fact, the soul and will of Shirou, who is connected to the King of Evil, is constantly receiving the torture of [Chaotic Voice], but it is different from the two demons. Shi Lang calmly accepted the singing that was enough to make people crazy.

It's not that he can be immune to the [chaotic voice] of the evil king, but because he knows that he can't degenerate no matter what.

There are still things in this world worthy of his hard work.

But he can carry [Chaotic Voice], but other people can't. Once other people sign a contract with him, they will pass the contract and hear the whispers of the evil king, thereby degenerating.

And this is the truth that Shirou did not sign a contract with Fujimaru Tatsuka.

"I see..." Olga Marie nodded.

Although she didn't understand the truth in this, she was not ready to explore it either.

After hesitating for a moment, Olga Marie chose to show weakness and asked with a weak face: "Mr. Wuming...can we trust you?"

This is the art of management that she has recently realized.

For some people, showing weakness is the best option.

Hearing this, Shi Lang nodded and said softly: "I am not a human being, but a devastated demon. However, if it is for that ending, you can still trust me."

"What's the ending?" Olga Marie asked.

"Of course it's you, this world... a happy ending." Shilang replied softly.

His world has been destroyed, and his past cannot be changed, but their future, the future of this world, can still be traced.

Hearing that, Olga Marie looked at Shiro's bright red eyes, she couldn't help but was stunned, and then said: "Although there are different forms, but... Mr. Wuming, are you really gentle?"

"Tender? Maybe..."

Shi Lang smiled.

Is this gentle?

No, not at all.

However, Shirou did not explain this, Olga Marie thinks so, but it's okay.

Shiro settled down in Chaldea.

In order to burn humanity, Getia created a total of seven large singularities.

Among them, Rome, Great Voyage, and London have been captured by Chaldea.

There are still Orleans, North America, Jerusalem...and finally Babylonia.

Shiro was also a little strange. He had already captured the Chaldeans in London, but still retained the peculiarities of Orleans, but this was just a matter of sorting. Olga Marie was in charge of screening the strategy.

Therefore, it is of course that such a strategy sequence will be presented.

For the next unique strategy, Chaldea has already made arrangements.

That is the North American singularity.

However, before launching the singularity strategy, Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mashu need to adjust their bodies to the best condition, so it takes time to recuperate.

During this time, Shiro was cruising in Chaldea.

However, the chaldean spirits seemed very reluctant to contact him.

Especially Cuchurin of the Caster rank is even more unwelcome to Shirou.

"I always feel that you guy must have a grudge with me. I'm very upset with him!" Kuchurin said with an unhappy face.

He was very upset with Shirou. It was not because of the relationship between the heroic spirit and the devil's mortal enemy, but because of the general discomfort that Shilang had pitted.

This is of course, because he was indeed pitted by Shi Lang in the burning winter wood city singularity, and then killed by the black Saber who was the boss of the bottom at the time, and even his ashes were raised.

Therefore, he was instinctively unhappy with Shirou.

It’s just that his luck didn’t seem to be very good. He happened to run into Berserker and Hercules went mad, but Hercules grabbed her ankle and smashed it all at once, so that her lumbar spine was broken by Hercules and made Fujimaru. Lixiang had to summon again.

However, even though he was instinctively disgusted by the heroic spirits because of the spirit of the demons, Shirou still found his own way of survival and made friends with whom he could get along well.

And this friend, not someone else, is just--

"La, la, la—"

The extremely unpleasant sound was uploaded from the stage, but the singer did not know himself, but as always reveled in his own music world and sang loudly.

Shi Lang sat in the empty seat, watching the intoxicated appearance of the Roman Emperor Rose on the stage, listening to her typical broken voice.

At the end of the song, Nero still had difficulty withdrawing from his musical world.

"Papa Papa--"

Shirou applauded under the stage.

There was applause in his ears, and Nero recovered from the ocean of music he wandered around. She lowered her head slightly, looked at Shirou with a happy face, and asked, "How is it, Yu's friend. How is Yu's "The Flower of Rose"?"

"Very good, it feels like a beautiful princess imprisoned, finally free, walking in the red rose garden, there is a feeling of youth and freedom. However, this is not the point—"

Hearing that, Nero's eyes brightened, she jumped off the stage and came to Shirou, holding her face in her hands, looking at Shirou expectantly, and asked: "So, what is the point? "

"The point is, this beautiful princess, in the Rose Garden, met another princess who could understand her. The lonely princess who had been imprisoned, met her friend. That kind of joy, that kind of The happiness of my soulmate is the true artistic conception of this song "The Flower of Rose"."

Hearing that, Nero’s eyes brightened, and his heart was very happy. He stretched out his hand to slap Shirou’s shoulder, held his head high, and laughed, “It’s really a friend of Yu, who can appreciate it. Music. Um, Um... Yu is so happy! Finally someone can understand Yu's art!"

"Don't say that, there are many people who can understand your art," Shi Lang said.

"There is no such thing!" The Emperor Qiangwei complained, "Although the world is big, anyone who can taste Yu's art does not exist in front of him or now. Yu is so lonely! However, I am so lucky to be able to meet you now. Really, why didn't you be called earlier?"

"I'm a demon. I was summoned. It's not luck, but bad luck." Shi Lang said.

"That's not the case. Anyone who can understand Yu's art, whether it is a demon or a Beast, is a good boy. Um, Um... are all good children!" Nero said with his arms akimbo.

Shi Lang did not answer, but just smiled.

Nero’s singing...what should I say? It is normal that no one will listen, because they are all out of tune, and no matter how boring people are, they would certainly not want to let their ears suffer.

If it was in the past, Shiro who regarded himself as a great artist would definitely denounce Nero's broken voice with a face of contempt, and satirize the other party's stupidity of his unknowingly broken voice, but now, Shiro will only smile and won't go. What to argue about.

"How about it, my friend, why don't you come and have a singing voice?" Nero asked specially.

"No need." Shi Lang shook his head and said: "My singing is awful, it will pollute your ears."

"Why then?"