master transferred to spellcaster

In the remote bus stops, the notices pasted on the bulletin boards with some signs of dilapidation have almost peeled off, leaving only a few remaining corners stubbornly integrated with the plastic backboard.

Fujimaru Tachika approached boredly to identify the blurred characters on the paper one by one, guessing what the specific content was.

Just when he was a little absorbed in watching, the sound of the bus braking came from behind him.Anticipating who is coming, Fujimaru Tachika turned her head and smiled, "You guys are here, the time is just right."

"Long time no see, Fujimaru. You're in good spirits." The first to jump off the bus were Knotweed and Nagasaki Wild Rose, and Megumi Fushiguro and three second-year students followed slowly.

"Wow, this jacket feels so special and handsome. Hmm...it doesn't look like your usual dressing style. Where did you buy it?"

The attention of Nagasaki Wild Rose was attracted by the color-blocking bomber jacket on Fujimaru Tateka's body at a glance-the bold color contrast and the excellent tailoring were simply her dream clothes.

"It's really handsome, um... I can't say it, but it's very good-looking." Knotabagi Yujin looked at it for a while, and gave him a thumbs-up.

"It was given to me by Leonardo da Vinci. You can talk to her later, she will be very happy." Fujimaru Tachika rubbed her neck in embarrassment.

When he was in Chaldea, he basically wore various standard dresses or base coats, and had no chance to wear casual clothes.

After coming to this world, he soon entered a high school. Out of habit and convenience, he usually wears a school uniform and only bought a few sets of basic daily clothes.

When it was still in a crisis situation before, this kind of thing would naturally not be taken care of.And now, when it is certain that he will spend time in this world in the future, Da Vinci suddenly begins to dislike Fujimaru Tatsuka's daily attire, talking about why young people should love to dress up more, how can their master of Chaldea If there is no such thing as noodles, I stuffed him with a bunch of clothes.

Of course, Fujimaru Tachika would not refuse Da Vinci's kindness, and in fact he was quite excited, feeling the joy of buying new clothes for a long time.

The quality of works by Leonardo da Vinci is naturally of the same quality, and the taste is superb.When he first put it on, he couldn't help but look in the mirror and try to pose in some magazine poses, and then he was photographed by Michimitsu Ashiya who walked silently, the black history that has not been successfully deleted until now.

Wearing this outfit to pick up people today probably makes me feel like I want to show off my new clothes... Hey, wouldn't it be quite obvious to others?

Hmm...cough cough...

Fortunately, other people didn't seem to notice it.

"Go this way, it takes a long walk to get there." Fujimaru Tateka led a group of people around the bus station and walked straight to the weedy hill.

Passing through an invisible magic barrier, the path in the wild grass that was originally ignored appears, it looks like the most ordinary rocky road, but it is effortless to step on it, there are faint blue lines at the moment of stepping on it lights up.

"Wait, 'her'?" Nagasaki Wild Rose suddenly felt something wrong.

"Well... for various reasons, the appearance of the heroic spirits will be somewhat different from the ones in the history books..." Fujimaru Tatsuka inoculated the students, "But if Da Vinci kisses you, you should see She'll recognize it."

"Speaking so mysteriously..."

Fujimaru Tachika laughed and led them up the mountain through the barrier set up by magic.

"Speaking of which, the previously agreed time was suddenly postponed for a few days, did something happen?" Fu Heihui asked.

"Well, a little thing happened... No, it can't be said to be small." Fujimaru Tatsuka's expression became a little tangled, "Actually, the stronghold of Chaldea happened, uh, a little damage. It takes a little time to repair .”

"An enemy invaded? Didn't hear any movement in the magic world..." Chanyuan Maki thought about the rumors she heard these days.

"No...it was shot by one of our own people."

"Ah, is it Teacher Wujo?" Hirohito Katsuobu had a natural expression on his face.

"No, it's really not about Gojo-sensei this time." Fujimaru Tateka defended Gojo-satori's reputation. Although he didn't really want to tell the truth about the explosion of the stronghold, Gojo-sensei is really rare this time. innocent passers-by.

"It's just that there was a little friction between the heroic spirits." The figure in the center of the storm tried to fool the past vaguely.

"Sounds suspicious." The panda turned its back and walked up the stairs backwards, posing as a famous detective to Fujimaru Tachika, "There is only one truth, so get it quickly."

"What is that, Senior Panda, your logic is messed up." Knotabagi Yuhito complained, "Shouldn't the next sentence follow your reasoning?"

"There is no clue, where can we start from?" Panda argues.

"As for the clue...that Ashiya-san didn't follow Fujimaru today, does that count?" Otoko Yuta who had been following silently all this time suddenly asked.

"Salmon……"

"Oh, I see. That guy was beaten up by other heroic spirits." Nagasaki Yarose pushed the non-existent flashing white glasses, "There is only one truth-that guy was beaten, That's why the stronghold was destroyed, and that guy was beaten so hard he couldn't get out of bed, right?"

"Hmm... almost. Daoman's words are now being arrested by Da Vinci to build a new base to make amends."

Nagasaki Wild Rose's guess is indeed seven points close to the truth, but there is a slight deviation in the reason for the fight.

Of course, Fujimaru Tachika didn't intend to continue explaining, but just followed the topic and said, "If you want to discuss with him, I'll call him back later."

"It's so refreshing! I have prepared a lot of new moves here." Nagasaki Wild Rose cracked her wrist.

"I heard that the new base is located in Antarctica?" Fu Heihui has been in close contact with the Chanyuan family since he swallowed Su Nuo's finger. Recently, he was caught by the Zenyuan patriarch and instilled information, trying to increase the strength of the family. .

However, Fu Heihui's question was not because he was persuaded by the Buddhist monks to inquire about the news, but because he was worried about some very practical issues, such as——

"Won't the traffic be very inconvenient?"

"There will be sub-bases in various countries, so it's okay. At that time, the Antarctic base should let the heroic spirits take turns to be on duty regularly."

The main reason is that Chaldea is an organization that does not belong to any country. Naturally, the general base cannot be placed in a single country. The land is basically divided, and the remaining options are the high seas or inaccessible places such as the Antarctic and the North Pole.

Those involved in the fight that day were more or less punished, and as a punishment and also as a quarantine, Ashiya Michimitsu was dispatched to the Antarctic repair base.

However, this punishment seems to have no effect on me. Onmyoji created many more at some point, and he still walks around Fujimaru Tachika every day, but he doesn’t come to the stronghold very often. Da Vinci turned a blind eye to this With one eye closed, the two sides maintained a state of tacit compromise.

"arrive……"

While talking, a group of people walked through the winding mountain road, but what appeared in front of them was not a building, but a strange rock with a height of three people, on which was tied a thick rope like a charm commonly used for sealing.

Fujimaru Tachika pressed his hand on the strange stone and input magic power, and the blue lines similar to those on the stairs lit up with the palm as the center until it covered the entire boulder.

Then, the huge boulder in front of them separated silently from the middle, and a dazzling light gushed out from it. When the light gradually faded, a landscape completely different from the forest on both sides appeared in the crack.

"Welcome to Chaldea." The black-haired boy stood in the light, smiled and stretched out his hand to lead to that other world.

Looking at the scenery in the crack, Gao Zhuan and his group all froze in place, opened their eyes wide, and opened their mouths.

After a while, Nagasaki Wild Rose recovered her voice, and said with her head up, "Fujimaru, why is there a pyramid in the Japanese stronghold of Chaldea? Is the one in the middle a temple?"

"Is Chaldea a religious organization?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's smile froze, and she blushed, "This is... because the heroic spirit of Egypt was summoned in the past few days, and the other party is more used to it..."

"But isn't the pyramid...?" Fu Heihui kept a puzzled expression and made a "mausoleum" mouth shape.

"This, I don't know too well." Fujimaru Tachika also wanted to complain. It's fine if the treasure is a pyramid collision. Why does King Ozymandias still like to live in a pyramid? This is really something you can get used to Is it - it is not designed to live in living creatures at all!

But out of awe and respect for the king's power.Well, in fact, for the sake of his own life, Fujimaru Tatsuka suppressed his curiosity and desire to complain, and never asked in person.

Anyway, except for this point, King Ozymandias is much easier to get along with than the other golden king in other aspects.

"The one next to it, the temple? Which civilization is it?"

"That's in Uruk style. Well, I think Uruk was a country established by the Sumerians in Mesopotamia around 3400 BC."

Seeing the bewildered faces of everyone, Fujimaru Tateka added, "It is the country ruled by the glittering golden king of Orchid Academy."

The few first graders who were doing the task together suddenly realized what had happened to the second graders who were still dazed.

How should I put it, although it feels bad to be called a miscellaneous cultivator by the other party, and the other party's attitude is also very bad, but the way the other party zoomed in on the outer wall of the college to rescue them at the end was so handsome that it even made people feel reliable. So much so that the first graders other than Tachika Fujimaru have very subtle feelings about him.

If I have to say it, should I say it feels the same as Mr. Gojo...

Trying to compare the two together in his mind, the first grade who frowned instantly gave up thinking.

Fujimaru Tachika wants to give up thinking every time she sees this Uruk-style stronghold.

Naturally, the original stronghold did not look like this, but after being destroyed once, in response to the complaint and request of the current biggest patron of Chaldea—a certain golden king, the shape of the rebuilt stronghold became what it is today.

Of course, Gilgamesh's aesthetics are still fine-most of the time, it's just that Fujimaru Tateka is a little bit torn every time he walks into a building that looks like mud and sees the modern technological interior decoration.

As soon as they approached Urukfeng's stronghold, a few windy little dots ran out of the entrance, rushing straight in their direction.

"Master, welcome back!" "Mom, welcome back!" Two white-haired little girls threw themselves on Fujimaru Tachika, barely bumping into him.

"Master's friends, you are also welcome to Chaldea." Nursery rhyme let go of Fujimaru Tachika, and gave an elegant skirt-raising ceremony to everyone in the high school.

Facing the exquisite loli sweet smiles of the high-level people: what does it feel like, my heart is going to melt.

Knotaba Yuhito and Kizaki Yeqiangwei showed the expressions when they saw cute things at the same time, and they were about to say hello to the little loli, when they saw a strange blue-haired little boy slowly walking over.

The glasses with delicate facial features and indifferent expression are just right!

Also wearing a traditional British waistcoat!

The bear kids on the streets in peacetime are simply not the same species!

But... are there any historical celebrities who became famous at a young age?

Nagasaki Wild Rose began to think hard.

Then Tatsuka Fujimaru spoke, and he greeted the blue-haired lady naturally, "Andersen, aren't you going to write a manuscript today?"

Then Nagasaki Yarose looked at the blue-haired Shota with an even more world-weary expression, and opened her mouth.

"Even if you are a Heroic Spirit, writers need to rest. Sigh, but it seems that writing is easier than playing with children."

Ok……

Nagasaki Wild Rose, no, the eyes of all the people present began to go blank.

This, deep, deep, magnetically alluring, adult male voice.

Could it be that it came from the mouth of the blue-haired gentleman in front of him?