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My Routine in FGO (Translated)

Author : 夏洛克 Synopsis : My name is Hyakki Ryuji, I am an ordinary Japanese high school student and Master Chaldea. After successfully recovering from the Human Order Incineration Incident, I returned to my daily life… What nonsense! There is a little girl in the family, and he has to face the poison tongue of his seniors every day. He has a childhood friend with a very low sense of presence, and he has to take care of a girl who doesn’t understand anything and a little sister who lost her mother! My God, is this a normal daily routine? I think it’s more reliable to recover the Human Order Incineration Incident! Read more chapters here: bit.ly/Candra12 Your 1$ donation is worth it: paypal.me/andicand

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Chapter 559

"Gulu..."

  The remaining hooligans devour one after another, frightened by Ryuji's power and ferocity.

  Just face the petty hooligan casually, even if that person is thin and weak because of drug addiction, but he is not the kind of person who will faint when the wind blows!

  "Run!"

  Who knows who first screamed, and then the remaining hooligans ran out of the alley.

  "I don't think I said you can go." Ryuji's words were like a winter wind, and the hooligans who were running away seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

  "Wh-What happened!"

  "Mo-Monster!"

  Mysteries must be kept secret from common people, except for the dead.

  "Since you surround me, that means perishing!"

  Ryuji's words were godlike, aloof, giving orders.

  A gust of cold wind blew, Ryuji lightly chanted a spell, the light wind turned into the sharpest sword, eroding life!

  There were bloodstains on the necks of the hooligans, and the blood gushed out like hot springs and stained the ground red.

  Seeing this scene, Shiki felt uneasy, and her bloodlust factor activated.

  After everyone died, she slowly said: "You have gone too far."

  Shiki isn't the Holy Mother type, but she still remembers a line from the old man from the Ryogi family.

  'You can only bear the death of one person in your life'

  It was because of this sentence that Shiki didn't become a killer two years ago.

  Meaningless killing could only be called 'killing', which was the most annoying behavior.

  "Have you graduated?" Ryuji was expressionless.

  Shiki was a little moved, "Why are you so calm, meaningless killing is just killing!"

  Ryuji shrugged, "Who said it is meaningless, aren't these people insulting you?"

  Ryuji very rarely kills, only those who care about him will not let him go.

  Shiki frowned deeply, Ryuji's behavior was completely opposite to what her grandfather had said before.

  So what's the right choice?

  Shiki was unable to give an answer.

  Just when Shiki was entangled, Ryuji's hand was already covering her.

  Black hair like a waterfall is fine and silky, and Shiki takes good care of it.

  She really didn't know how she came up with the idea to cut her hair.

  "You don't need to think about it too much, if it's you, you should be able to find the most correct answer." Ryuji said.

  Ryuji's words seemed to carry some kind of magical power, and Shiki's heart gradually calmed down.

  This feeling might be like water in the desert and fire in winter, which is unbearable.

  "Tsk, I understand!" Shiki curled her lips and slapped Ryuji's hand.

  "Oh." Ryuji pretended to be sorry, but put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed it.

  Mmm... so fragrant!

  ...

  Killers weren't easy to spot, otherwise the police wouldn't have followed so long without a lead.

  Ryuji and Shiki were hanging around the alley. Facing the harsh environment, the girl didn't even frown.

  This Ryuji was far inferior to Shiki, and he had been complaining a lot from the start.

  As they were crossing a path again, Ryuji stopped the Shiki.

  "What did you find?" Shiki slightly approached Ryuji.

  Ryuji pointed to a dark alley and said, "There's no scent here, there might be some clues."

  Shiki was taken aback for a moment, why did she feel the scents were similar?

  "Let's go." Shiki didn't let any clues go, going down the alley with Ryuji without hesitation.

  This alley was indeed different, there wasn't much trash and there weren't any bad people.

  In the depths of the alley, sat an old woman with a crystal ball, she looked friendly.

  A normal old lady would set up a roadside stall here?

  It was impossible no matter how one thought about it, so this old lady was 'abnormal'.

  "Humph, there are indeed two outstanding young people here." Looking at Ryuji and Shiki, the fortune-teller-looking old woman said with a smile.

  Ryuji narrowed his eyes, "From your tone, it seems you know us?"

  The old woman smiled and said, "I can see the corner of the future, so I knew you were coming."

  "Oh, the future?"

  The future is not uncommon in the mystery world, after all, there is a Mystic Eye that specializes in peeking into the future.

  "Could it be that you are the Mother of Mifune in an urban legend?"

Ryuji did nothing for several months, at least he absorbed a lot of urban legends from the newspapers.

  For example the old woman who can see the future in legends.

  "No matter what I call it, I'm just an old man who wants to help others as much as I can," Said Mother of Mifune.