The morning of the seventh day.
"Wei Gong senpai, what's wrong with you?"
In the kitchen, Tachika Fujimaru couldn't help but look at Wei Gong strangely. "You don't seem to have any energy?"
The servant wearing a red coat stood by the sink with his head down. He looked a little confused as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Huh? Ah … I feel like I had a nightmare last night. "
Wei Gong regained his senses and smiled at Fujimaru Rika. He had a strange expression on his face. "But, in theory, I'm a servant. I shouldn't be able to dream. It's been a year or two since the dream connected to my memory."
The servant was not a living person, but a ghost-like existence.
It had no body and no brain, so it didn't need to sleep and couldn't dream.
Although sometimes, because of the contract between the master and the servant, the master could see the servant's memory in the dream, but it was limited to the master. It should be Tachika Fujimaru who saw his memory. As a servant, he couldn't see the master's memory.
And because he was one of the first servants to be summoned to Chaldea, his memory had long been connected.
So, in theory, it was impossible for him to dream, and it was a nightmare.
But now, he just felt dispirited.
He felt as if something terrible had happened last night, but he had to forget it.
"Well … Wei Gong senpai should have a good rest."
Tachika Fujimaru wanted to ask if Wei Gong senpai was tired, but she suddenly remembered that Wei Gong seemed to stay in the church from the beginning to the end. He basically didn't go out, so how could he be tired, so she could only let him have a good rest.
"Well, I will."
Wei Gong promised with a smile, and then gave her a lunchbox. "This is today's lunchbox, heat it up with magic to make it more delicious."
"Thank you."
Tachika Fujimaru politely took it, and after thanking him, she turned and left the kitchen with Ryuga and walked out of the church.
"Ha … What's going on today?"
After sending Fujimaru Rika out, Wei Gong held his forehead and sat on the chair, letting out a deep sigh.
At the table, Marble looked at him, and a joyful smile appeared on her face. Then, it quickly disappeared, as if it was an illusion.
…
Inside.
They used Itchy Claw to flip the SE.RA.PH around the side of the abdomen and appeared on the inner side of the abdomen.
Then, everyone followed the path downwards, past the already explored buttocks, past the thighs, and finally arrived at the calves.
"Speaking of which, what facility was used to transform the calf region?"
Tachika Fujimaru asked Meltélise curiously after opening the gear door with the cherry blossom coin and entering the calf area.
"Calf region? That was the original abandoned site. "
Meltélise replied casually, "It's also the so-called junkyard. Whether it's broken facilities, devices, daily necessities, or kitchen waste, everything will be dumped there. It's the dirtiest place in the entire SE.RA.PH."
"Wow … That woman, she doesn't even mind turning the junkyard into a part of her body?"
Tachika Fujimaru immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, and immediately admired BB's courage.
Until now, she still thought that SE.RA.PH simulated BB's body. She was shocked that BB dared to turn the junkyard into a part of her body.
Although it was called the calf, it was actually the calf region.
From the inside, the location where they were was indeed in the calf region.
Because it was a junkyard, it was filled with trash everywhere. However, thanks to this, the calf region became quite easy to explore because no matter which garbage mountain it was, they could basically see the whole picture from the outside. There was no need to explore at all.
A room as big as the Body Chamber would definitely not be hidden in the garbage mountain.
"Ding Dong ~ ~ ~"
After they had reached the depths of the calf region, a clear sound of zither strings faintly rang out, like the sound of mountains and flowing water, entering their ears.
"Zither sound?"
Tachika Fujimaru heard the sound of the strings and could not help but show a vigilant look. "Is it a servant?"
Most of the enemy programs would only follow the basic procedures, just like a beast. There would only be differences in shape and strength. It was impossible for a monster to play the zither.
In view of this, it could only be a servant. Although the servants in SE.RA.PH had basically fallen into madness, it was only limited to the extent that they could not talk.
If it was the kind of heroic spirit of the musician class, even if they fell into madness, they could still subconsciously play beautiful music.
"It's a very sad tune. It doesn't feel like something that a berserk heroic spirit can play."
Tachika Fujimaru let out a feeling that Ryuga could not understand.
It seemed that there was a saying that music was related to one's state of mind. Could one also tell if it was a berserk heroic spirit from the tune?
"Hmm! This artistic sense is enough to be a court guqin master in the Imperial Palace. "Nero also exclaimed.
Ryuga did not know much about art, so she just felt that it sounded good. She could not understand any extra meaning at all.
"Let's go and see."
Tachika Fujimaru suggested to several people: "If it's not a berserk heroic spirit, maybe we can draw it to our side and explore SE.RA.PH together."
Uniting all the forces that can be united, this is always not wrong.
Several people nodded, agreed with her opinion, and then walked in the direction of the sound of the zither.
Along the path of the maze, after reaching the depths of the calf region, everyone finally saw the real body of the person playing the zither.
"It's really sad."
It was a young man with long, fiery red hair. His eyes were closed, and he held a harp in his hand. He was dressed in silver armor. His appearance was unusually handsome, as if he was an ancient aristocrat. His every movement gave people a sense of nobility.
However, what was inconsistent with his aristocratic temperament was that at this moment, he was sitting in the middle of two piles of garbage, enduring the stench coming from both sides, and playing the harp in his hand with an extremely lonely expression.
"It's really sad."
He repeated the same words again, and then his body became more and more bent.
"I've been deceived, completely deceived. She said that she could let me win the Holy Grail War and get out of here, but in the end, she turned me into the sixth Labyrinth Guardian, and a Labyrinth Guardian sitting in a pile of garbage … That woman, if I don't take revenge, I'll be a Knight of the Round Table in vain!"
With that said, he grabbed the strings in his hand a few more times, making the sound of the zither turn from a long and sad tune to a fierce and harsh one like the roar of a ghost.
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