If it was according to the original plan, Wilbur would have died. Wilvette had already hypnotized a certain household in Fuyunmu and was enjoying a comfortable room and soft bed. But now…
"Sigh…"
After letting out a helpless sigh for the 333rd time, Wilbur could only admit that he had really lost this time.
His magic skills weren't that good. Even a small trick like hypnotism required a medium. But now, his medium had disappeared along with his suitcase.
In other words, the current Wilbur, other than the three command spells in his hand, was no different from an ordinary person since he was unable to perform magic. If he wanted to enjoy a comfortable environment, he had to take out something crucial-cash.
Wilbur was not a wealthy person to begin with. Most of his assets had been taken by his mentor when he joined Clocktower. After buying a plane ticket from London to Fuyoki, he did not have much money left, not to mention…
"Hmph hmph hmph ~"
In order to prevent the Servant beside him who was unwilling to turn into a spirit body from causing panic, he could only help her buy a set of clothes that only modern women would wear. After Astolford left the clothing store wearing a set of women's clothes, Wilbur's wallet finally ran out of money.
Unable to use magic, and with Wilbur's thin arms and legs, he couldn't even blackmail him. Helpless, he could only make a humiliating decision.
Wilbur, the genius who participated in the Holy Grail War. In order to fill his stomach, Wilvette could only work in this unfamiliar place.
Wilbur opened his mouth in a self-deprecating manner after he told his follower about the cause and effect.
"As the master of the Holy Grail War, I actually have to work part-time to make a living…You must find it ridiculous, Rider. You must be feeling helpless because you met an incompetent master like me.”
"I didn't."
Looking at the depressed Wilbur, Astorf smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Master didn't choose to go astray when he was at his wit's end. As one of Charlemagne's twelve knights, how could I despise your actions? If Master needs funds, I'm willing to lend you a hand ~"
“Rider……”
Hearing Astorf's words, Wilbur felt a lump in his throat, and he almost shed tears of gratitude. However, the next moment…
"Besides, I'm also very interested in modern emerging things, such as…"
Wilbur followed Astorfor's gaze and saw something he had never seen in London. It was a unique culture of the East.
"Maid Café-this is super interesting, Master. We'll work here!”
Before Wilbur could reject him, he was pulled into the cafe by Astolford. At this moment, he caught Astolford's expression.
This handsome follower of unknown gender was smiling like a naughty child. This smile gave him an ominous feeling.
Could it be that this guy never considered the consequences of his actions? I'm a man, why would I work in a maid cafe?
……
After leaving Altoria and Alisfel, Fang Cheng restrained his aura and walked on the new city.
As a mercenary, he had to be familiar with the routes on the battlefield. This familiarity could not be done by relying on maps. He could only know which route was convenient for attack, which place was convenient for gathering, and which route was convenient for escape if he could not win.
Now that he had broken the contract with Aomiya, he had to treat the man as an enemy. While he was investigating the location, he could also deduce the sniping point of Aomiya. By then, he could sneak behind the man and kill him with the power of a follower.
"Is the wind direction and humidity here not suitable for sniping? Next location…hmm? What is this?"
While he was investigating, Fang Cheng suddenly felt the presence of another Servant nearby. It was different from the clear combat power of Altoria. The aura of this Servant was very strange.
No, it might not be appropriate to say that it was strange. Fang Cheng was very familiar with this aura. He had felt it once before, and it was an aura that only belonged to a clown.
Following the aura, he strolled to a cafe. After entering the door, he finally confirmed who the owner of the aura was.
She was dressed in a black and white maid outfit, making her look beautiful. The vibrant smile on her face, coupled with her light skirt, attracted Fang Cheng's gaze.
Astolford, the 12 knights of Charlemagne who had lost their rationality, was currently wearing a maid costume. He was smiling as he welcomed the guests into the cafe. Beside him, Wilbur was standing beside him. Wilvette was wearing a deacon's uniform with a pained expression on his face. He held the menu unwillingly and followed behind Astolford.
After seeing Fang Cheng, Astolford ran up to him with a bright smile.
"Welcome, Master. May I ask if you want to take a shower first, eat first, or-"
"Eat me first?"
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