I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

In the end, Skaha was reliable, and pressed a gun of death thorns to Shirou.

After the Heroic Spirits finished placing their bets, Shirou and Hercules fought fiercely and anxiously.

Shirou's is white, thin and tender, while Hercules' is black, thick and big.

Don't doubt it, it's the arm.

The heroic spirits cheered for Hercules.

However, I have to say that although Shirou and Hercules are both A+ in terms of muscular strength parameters, in fact, Hercules, the God of Hercules, forced Shirou's head and pressed Shirou's arm hard. past.

"Come on, Hercules!"

When the heroic spirits saw them, they shouted loudly, their faces were as excited as mosaiced women.

Shirou gave up, this was just for fun, there is no need to get entangled, of course the most important thing is that in terms of strength, he is indeed still somewhat inferior to Hercules.

However, at the moment when he was about to lose, a sudden change occurred——!

"This, this is...!?"

Shirou suddenly felt a force coming from Hercules' arm, pulling his arm back.

He looked up and saw that Hercules had a ferocious face, and the veins on his arms were exposed, as if he was crushing Shirou with great force, but in fact, he was pulling Shirou's arm back.

This is extremely deceitful, and no one can see through Hercules' superb acting skills.

For example, those heroic spirits who screamed excitedly, like a woman who called Ya Yadie.

Hercules forcibly pulled Shirou's hand to the center, and no matter how hard Shirou tried, Hercules pulled the arm to the center until the end of time.

"A draw, take all! Sigh... there is really no way around this."

As the banker, Da Vinci had a simple and honest smile, and happily took back the heroic spirit's bet.

It wasn't until this time that Shirou realized that this shit was a trick of the banker!

Turning his head, Shirou looked at Hercules surrounded by the heroic spirits, and let out a grievous cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" .

Da Vinci quietly gave Hercules an OK gesture.

Shirou widened his eyes.

I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect that you, a guy with big eyebrows and big eyes, would betray you too!

Da Vinci began to recycle the bets of the heroic spirits, happily like an old fox.

Now that things have happened, it is not easy for the heroic spirits to get back their own things. After all, they are all heroic spirits.

——Of course, there are still people who don't want to lose face.

for example--

"Saber...?" Da Vinci looked at the black Saber who circled all his snacks, and couldn't help but said, "This is mine."

Da Vinci was about to attack Black Saber's snacks.

result--

"Ho~! Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho~!" Black Saber grinned hoarsely at Da Vinci like a black cat protecting food, and even bit Da Vinci's hand.

Da Vinci gave up and snatched food from the tiger's mouth. It was really too dangerous.

Obviously, this privilege was held by Da Vinci.

The purpose, of course, is to harvest a wave of leeks that have grown fat again.

After all, Olga Marie was there, and her call sign could not collect money.

This can be regarded as being forced to go to sea to make a living, right?

However, Shirou wondered what conditions Da Vinci used to persuade Hercules to let him harvest leeks for her.

Obviously, there must be an invisible PY transaction among them!

After the meeting was over, Shirou went to the men's restroom.

As a result, the door just opened——

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—!"

A shrill female voice screamed.

Shirou stared speechlessly at the shivering silver-haired woman hiding in the corner of the toilet.

"Why did you come here, Director Olga Marie?" Shirou asked.

"Shhhhhhhhh!"

Olga Marie panicked and gestured for silence. She looked left and right, and said with a sad face, "I'm hiding from Drake."

Shirou asked strangely: "Why are you hiding from Drake?"

"Didn't that guy drag me to drink last time? I borrowed it to go to the bathroom and avoided it. She is looking for me everywhere now, trying to drag me to drink... Oh my god! My god! I don't want to get drunk anymore, then It feels so uncomfortable!" Olga Marie shivered in the corner holding her head.

"So, you hid in the men's bathroom?" Shirou asked.

"Isn't the men's toilet the safest place for girls?" Olga Marie asked.

Shirou froze for a moment, what you said made sense, but I was speechless!

"In short, in short... After you go out, if you meet Drake, don't tell her that I'm here!" Olga Marie warned.

Shirou smiled and left the men's room.

Shirou was unlucky and bumped into Drake who was holding the barrel.

"Hey, Brother Devil!" Drake greeted Shirou, "Would you like some wine?"

"The devil doesn't have a nerve center for the sense of taste, and the structure of the brain is different from that of ordinary people. Alcohol can't make the devil drunk." Shirou said.

"Drinking if you don't get drunk is too boring. I won't drink with you, let's find the director. When the director is drunk, he can sing and dance, play prestige, and show off. It's interesting. By the way, do you know where the director is?" Drake asked.

——If you meet Drake, don't tell her that I'm here!

Thinking of Olga Marie's exhortation in his head, Shirou felt that he must not betray Olga Marie, so he raised his hand, pointed to the men's room, and said, "She hid in the men's room, what are you talking about?" For girls, isn't the men's bathroom the safest place' and other nonsense."

"Oh! It's there! I said why can't I find her! I didn't expect that with the character of the little director, he would hide in the men's room. It seems that there are many interesting things about our little director. ...Hahaha...I really like her so much!"