"Attila?"
When Rozen heard the name, he only had one feeling.
It was a sense of unfamiliarity.
No matter which myth or famous story, there seemed to be no female giant with such a name.
This made Rozen even more certain that Attila wasn't a heroic spirit but an unknown abnormal existence.
But …
(If it wasn't a heroic spirit, why did my summoning spell lead me to this place in the end?)
This was the only point that Rozen couldn't understand.
Of course, Attila didn't need Rozen to understand the matter. All she did was mention her name and asked Rozen with a gentle and steady voice.
"What about you?"
Attila looked straight at Rozen as if she didn't want to move her eyes away from him for even a second.
"What's your name? Why did you appear in my stone room? "
It seemed like this was the thing that Attila was most curious about.
Rozen didn't have the intention to hide it either.
"I have many names," Rozen said, "If you don't mind, you can just call me Rozen."
Attila blinked her eyes when she heard Kieran's words.
"Rozen … Rozen …"
She muttered the name as if she wanted to memorize it completely. Attila spoke in a satisfied tone.
"What a cute name, it goes well with the little you, both are very cute."
Such thoughts came out from Attila's mouth.
"Is it cute?"
Rozen's mouth twitched.
Life had been a blur for a few decades and Rozen had lived for almost that long, yet it was the first time someone praised him as cute. Not only was the person cute, even his name was cute. He even got the impression of "little you". Rozen didn't know if he should be happy or not.
However, if he thought about it carefully, compared to Attila, Rozen was indeed very small. He could even stand on Attila's hand. To Attila, Rozen was just a moving figurine, it was impossible for him not to be cute.
But …
"Aren't you beautiful too?"
Rozen almost blurted out this thought.
Although Attila's body was too big, if one were to look closely, they would realize that Attila was really beautiful.
Her figure was slender, yet her skin was brown. She gave off the feeling of a foreign beauty. Her bold attire exposed almost eighty to ninety percent of her brown skin, but it was not obscene at all. Instead, it had a sense of beauty that was close to nature. Not to mention, her ruby-like eyes were rather alluring. Her face was also incomparably exquisite. The pure white veil on her head formed a very sharp contrast with her brown skin, which was incomparably suitable for the girl before him.
Moreover, it wasn't until now that Rozen noticed that on the girl's brown skin, a mysterious pattern was spreading, forming a herald-like pattern.
These patterns didn't damage the girl's beauty at all. Instead, they were like a tiger that had grown wings, enchanting people.
She believed that no matter who saw this young lady, they would feel that she was very beautiful.
At least, that was what Rozen thought.
However, this thought seemed to have surprised the other party.
"Am I beautiful?"
Attila was shocked from the bottom of her heart.
"Ugh … Don't you think so?"
Rozen was stunned.
Attila lowered her head and spoke as if she was ashamed of her own inferiority.
"Because I'm this big …"
Attila only said a few words, but Rozen understood what she meant.
This young lady probably thought that in this world, only small things were cute and beautiful. With her huge body, beauty and cuteness shouldn't even be considered, right?
But, how would she know?
(Your way of thinking actually makes you cuter!)
Looking at Attila who lowered her head in a depressed manner, Rozen suddenly had the urge to change her mind and make her realize how cute she was.
If it was another time, when Rozen came here in a leisurely manner, he might really do that.
Unfortunately, the current Rozen didn't have that lingering charm.
"Can I ask you a question? Attila. "
Rozen raised his head and looked at Attila.
"Ah, sure, go ahead."
Attila seemed to have come back to her senses, nodding and showing a very obedient and gentle face.
Under such circumstances, Rozen finally asked the question that bothered him the most.
"Where is this? Why are you here? "
Rozen asked the question that was bothering him.
Actually, Rozen wanted to know who this giant-like young lady who emanated an extremely terrifying presence and pressure was.
However, Attila only introduced herself by name and didn't want to explain anything else. Rozen knew she didn't want him to ask such a question.
No, it should be said that she was avoiding the question.
Attila gave off a feeling that she didn't want to explain her background, otherwise, it would scare Rozen away.
So, Rozan Can changed the topic and asked such a question.
It was the right choice.
Attila gave an answer to Rozen's two questions.
"This is my stone room, or rather, my bedroom. I have always lived here and have always been in deep sleep."
Attila looked condescendingly at Rozen, who was standing in front of her, and immediately said.
"You don't seem to be a resident of the Moon World, right?"
These words caused Rozen to be taken aback again.
Moon World?
What kind of world is this?
Could it be that I have really come to another world?
Worlds like Ingenuity, Blade, and Raven. This time, I transmigrated here with only my consciousness?
Thinking of this, Rozen frowned.
Looking at Rozen like this, Attila said considerately.
"If you don't mind, can you tell me about your situation?" Attila showed her kindness and said, "Perhaps, I can help you a little."
This made Rozen hesitate for a moment, then he nodded.
"Alright." So Rozen said to Attila, "I will tell you about my situation, I hope you can give me an answer."
With that, Rozen told Attila about his current situation.
For example, he was the master of Chaldea, and he was currently facing the crisis of Reni Burn. Together with his descendants and servants, in order to save Reni, they have repaired five singularities. Something like that.
Moreover, Rozen also told Attila that he encountered the culprit behind the fire in the fifth singularity, and that the culprit was the Crown Spirit that saved the primate world. Now that he and the others were in danger, he used the power of the Holy Grail to perform the summoning ritual to summon a servant that could fight against the culprit, but he ended up here.
Attila listened very carefully, and her expression became a little complicated.
"I see, are you summoning me?"
Attila said with a complicated expression.
"Then you may be disappointed."
That was Attila's first thought.
After all
"I am neither a Hero nor a Hero. I can't respond to your call, let alone help you save humanity."
Attila's voice became calm and rational.
"It's better to say that from your standpoint, I am actually your enemy."
That was what Attila had said.
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