Capítulo 244: Chapter 244
"Is there any problem?" Ryuji looked at Hazuki with an unnatural expression.
"No, of course it's fine." Hazuki continued to smile.
But thinking about it carefully, in fact she didn't gain at all. Putting the increased workload aside, it shouldn't be possible to get a raise.
"Then I'll leave this place to you, and I'll go somewhere else to have a look."
After saying that, Ryuji took Nero's hand and walked out of the office.
Hazuki was dumbfounded, this is too ordinary, isn't the current rich second generation so capricious? All the words she had prepared today were wasted!
This is how society is, no matter what the other party's age or status is, as long as one is rich, one is free to do as one pleases.
So Hazuki had to keep a low profile and say, "President, walk slowly."
After Ryuji left the office, he went straight to the 15th underground parking floor. Because rarely used, a lot of dust flying.
Ryuji used wind Magecraft to renew the air.
Stepping on the ground, he could feel a large and pure magic power coming from the ground.
"Not bad." Ryuji smiled contentedly. With this dragon vein, at least seven Servants can be summoned to fight in the Holy Grail War!
"Hassan." Ryuji summoned Hassan of the Cursed Arm in the shadows.
"Here." Hearing the call, CursedHassan of the Cursed Arm revealed his true body, half kneeling behind Ryuji.
"How dare you follow me!" Nero was furious, and took out a sword, how could a king bear being followed by such a shameless person.
However, this also reflects Hassan's hiding skills, and even Nero, who is at the peak of the Heroic Spirit, can't find him.
Hassan of the Cursed Arm immediately took a defensive stance, his fighting strength was not strong, and he might have to return to the Throne of Heroes after being slashed by Nero.
"Nero, don't be nervous, I asked Hassan to follow."
Ryuji pressed down on Nero's sword, if she really let him kill Hassan of the Cursed Arm over such a trivial matter, he would be tearless.
Nero frowned, if it was Ryuji who asked the assassin to follow, there was nothing she could do, but why didn't he tell her in the first place.
"Humph, I'm mad!"
The sword disappeared, and Nero scowled, folded her arms over her chest, and looked angry.
Ryuji looked at Nero, who was like a child, with a cute face, and patted her head.
"Sorry, I was wrong this time, and I definitely won't do it next time."
"Hmph, do you think I am a child?" Nero, who was still a child, turned her head, but she didn't shake off Ryuji's hand because she thought she was upright.
"Then I'll go on a date with you today as compensation?" Ryuji suggested.
"Umu, not too bad." Nero smiled and graciously forgave Ryuji.
Hassan of the Cursed Arm was expressionless, unable to understand the feelings between men and women.
"Hassan, you will work as a security guard in this company in the future, and I will also recruit other Heroic Spirits in the future."
Ryuji thought about this problem for a long time, about how Heroic Spirits should live after they came to this world.
He didn't think about it when he called Nero and the others before, but now they have been raised, and they have become housewives who stay at home all day and wait to die!
There was also Mozart who had almost been forgotten by him, and had almost no news other than asking for money. Is he not ashamed that he is a world-renowned genius pianist, yet lives like a child in captivity!
So after much deliberation, Ryuji decides to let the Heroic Spirits join the work and make their debut as social animals!
"Yes." Hassan of the Cursed Arm didn't hesitate at all. To the 'Old Man on the Mountain', his master's orders were everything!
Ryuji nodded and continued: "You change your image first... Be more humane."
"..."
Was this scolding him for not being human?
The eighteen generations of the "Old Man on the Mountain" are all great assassins. In addition to their unique abilities, they all master assassination skills such as changing appearances and hiding.
It couldn't be easier to be a mere mortal.
Soon, Hassan of the Cursed Arm cover was complete and he became the tall and rugged older brother.
Then Ryuji contacted Mozart and instantly used the power of the Command Spell to teleport him.
Mozart, who was wearing simple home clothes, suddenly appeared, maybe because it happened so suddenly, he was thrown to the ground!
"Ah, it hurts!" Mozart rubbed his buttocks and stood up.
The corners of Ryuji's mouth twitched, what a pain, the Heroic Spirit's physique was so weak!
After Mozart saw Ryuji, the grievances on his face were swept away, and he showed a flattered smile.
"Ah, isn't this Master, long time no see!"
Ryuji was his benefactor, he could move freely in this world, and the daily expenses all depended on Ryuji. To live happily, Mozart fawns without self-esteem.
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