I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Roman, the new name Solomon gave himself.

"Roman, Roman..." Luvia repeated it several times and said thoughtfully, "The pronunciation is very similar to romance."

"Ah, I was seen through. It's because it's very similar to romance. Although it was a word that appeared long after my death, it is what I lack as a person - the freedom to dream about the future and the heart to pursue a better tomorrow. In this second life, I hope to live romantically as a human being."

Solomon, no, Roman's smile was very bright and his voice was gentle, but the content of his words made the young Master's chest feel tight.

The girl's mood was very contradictory.

On the one hand, she felt uneasy. Solomon was too weak to see any hope of victory. Unlike Luvia, who has a high degree of autonomy, as the daughter of a lord and a minor, she is subject to very strict control. This time, she boldly stole the holy relics collected by her father and ran away from home to participate in the Holy Grail War, hoping to prove herself in this way.

Winning, everything is easy to say. She has achieved the feats that the second-in-command of the aristocratic faction, Lord El-Meloy, has not achieved. It is simply a supreme honor.

If she loses, an extremely miserable life awaits her. Olga Marie felt anxious when she thought of her father Maris Billy's cold face.

Now it seems that the latter is obviously more likely, but she has not been able to vent her emotions because Solomon's situation during his lifetime moved her. It seemed like she had unlimited scenery, but in reality she had no freedom and was no different than a prisoner. Her life was a hundred times harsher than the life she had lived in for more than ten years. She really couldn't say any more excessive words to this man who had lived a miserable life. All she could say was——

"If you want to live romantically, you must first win the Holy Grail War. If we win, you can live however you want. If we fail -"

"——Then there is no end, I understand." Roman responded, "Although I am a useless servant, I will try my best to go to the end with Master."

"Hmph, that's good if you know." The proud girl gritted her teeth and turned around to leave.

Roman quickly followed, only to see the girl wave her hand impatiently.

"Don't follow me. Leave me alone."

"But--"

"It's okay, just leave her to me. We're going to talk about some whispers between girls."

Luvia nodded slightly to Roman and walked past him gracefully.

"Archer, you stay here, we won't go too far. As servants, you have something to say. Even if you don't, you can discuss how to fight together. Your archery skills and Mr. Roman's shield detection The combination of abilities can produce very terrifying effects.”

"Understood." Karna still maintained a calm and almost cold attitude.

Luvia quickly caught up with Olga Marie and patted her shoulder gently.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Roman is actually quite good..."

She has become very skilled in this method of comfort. Before leaving home, she often comforted her frail sister in this way.

Although Olga Marie's status is more prominent, in Luvia's eyes, she is just a troubled little sister. This is even more true after learning that she ran away from home behind her father's back.

It is undeniable that there is an element of mutual use between the two, but Luvia also assumes the responsibility of an older sister taking care of her younger sister.

Oh, oh, oh, I am such a worrier - thought the lady in blue who disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Behind the two of them, Roman, who was still watching, sighed softly: "What an outstanding young lady. You are very lucky, Archer."

"It's really good. I didn't expect that someone like me would be blessed by luck one day."

When saying this, Karna showed a rare smile. He is a "hero of giving" and has been giving all his life, but when he got along with Luvia, he tasted the taste of receiving, which was an extremely precious experience for him.

"But when it comes to luck, you are the same. Although Miss Olga Marie's attitude is not very good, she has actually accepted you."

"I know I've always had good luck."

Roman retracted his gaze and met Karna's eyes. The latter suppressed his smile, and his cold eyes penetrated all the pretense.

"If you know, why would you do such a thing on purpose?"

"What's the matter?" Roman was stunned for a moment, looking particularly innocent.

Karna did not accept this trick: "Deception has no meaning to me. Why do you pretend to be like this? This is not who you are."

"Ah, that's what you're talking about. I'm not lying. What I said is the truth. The way you said it belongs to Solomon, not to Roman. In my second life, I just want to live as Roman."

"What about your strength? Your ability is not as bad as you say. Even I dare not say that I can beat you."

Luvia and Olga Marie didn't have enough vision to see through Roman's true strength. But Karna is different. He is the top strong man himself, and he has a pair of eyes that can see through the truth. The first time he saw Roman, he knew that this was a strong man who was not inferior to him.

"In fact, there is another reason for this." Roman lowered his voice while secretly glancing in the direction where the two girls disappeared, "Originally, I couldn't appear in the world as a subordinate to someone, but something happened this time, and I I just got some special treatment - you should understand what I mean."

"I see, that's it..." Karna pointed to the sky calmly.

Seeing this gesture, Roman finally breathed a sigh of relief: "For this reason, I must keep a low profile and not show too much strength, otherwise it is likely to cause unpredictable changes."

"I understand. I can understand your approach, and I won't take the initiative to expose you - on the contrary, I hope you can promise me something."

"What's up?"

"If I lose the battle and fail to accompany Master to the end, I hope you can ensure Master's safety. You are better at this than me."

The giving hero said, lowering his head. That nobility made Roman reveal for the first time a temperament that was opposite to ordinary and ordinary.

"Karna, you..."

"Although I am not restricted like you, I can feel the strange atmosphere in this city to some extent - in short, please do everything."

"...Okay, I promise you, in the name of Roman and in the name of Solomon."

Roman was silent for a while, but finally did not refuse. As he spoke, an illusory image appeared behind him.

Pale hair, brown skin, red, white and black loose white robe. At that moment, the ubiquitous "Great Source" between heaven and earth suddenly began to stir, as if cheering for joy.

This is the true appearance of King Solomon, the true strength of the "Magic King" who has an irreplaceable position in history.

PS: Well, the lady in blue and the rapist in dirty clothes are an unexpected match.

PS2: Little Sun is such a conscientious person.