Among them was a handsome and fair-haired magician, Sven Gulasset, who looked very decent. But sometimes it becomes very strange, like an idiot...I instinctively sensed the trouble and danger, and quietly eliminated it.
There is no other way. Chaldeans have enough troublesome heroic spirits, such as the black beard who looks at everyone's squinting black beard, and Bashalom, who is only interested in estrus with blindfolded bangs regardless of men and women...
And there are many female heroes who are good at messing around. For example, Queen Maeve, who was summoned not long ago, is interested in all the male heroes on the one hand, and on the other hand is very interested in my sister and my belly...
These perverts full of personality together, it is enough to give me a headache.
If I join another character like this idiot, I think I will have a headache all day long, right?
I started interviewing the next interviewer.
This magician was recommended by Atlas Academy.
Since he is the alchemist in Atlas Academy, how many are more reliable than the magician on the clock tower, right?
It's not that I don't like people who are full of personality, but if it's that kind of perverted personality, it's better to stay away.
Please, come some slightly more normal people.
The interviewer from the Atlas Academy stood in front of me. I looked down at his interview file and then asked: "What kind of magic are you good at?"
"Are you good at magic? Probably the most basic projection and reinforcement." The man said.
Projection and strengthening magic?
This is also normal. After all, the magicians of the Atlas Academy are all alchemists, and they must be proficient in projection and reinforcement.
Moreover, the person Chaldea needs right now is not a powerful magician. After all, the interviewees are all elite magicians recommended by various agencies. The most important thing is character.
"So, what do you like?"
I asked again.
I really hope to stop talking about liking Grey like the former Sphin Gulaschette, and then show a terrible expression like an idiot.
"What do you like? That is undoubtedly a beautiful woman. If you want to be more precise, then of course it is a mature and **** woman. In the terms of modern otaku culture, it is a beautiful elder sister. After all, cute I can't stand a blow before maturity. Oh, yes. I still like money. I like to hear the sound of money." The man said.
Ah...
Such a cheesy person.
And he exposed the fact of her **** without concealment.
The most important thing is to say these things in front of me... Isn't this a complete sexual harassment?
Bad review!
First deduct thirty points!
"Then, talk about your dreams." I said.
"Ask the magician dream... Isn't this answer obvious?" The man asked speechlessly.
I also know that this may be nonsense, after all, the magician’s dream is basically to reach the [root].
Of course, there will always be one or two exceptions.
For example, Grey’s wish was very simple, she just hoped to be with her master.
"However, speaking of it, my wish is indeed different from that of other magicians. In the past, I pursued adventure and a magnificent life. Now, I just want to have a big house and be a man who has been criticized by others. Playboy. Oh, by the way, the lady named Matthew over there, you are so beautiful, can I pursue you?" the man asked.
"Huh eh eh? Chase and pursue me? No, no...no..." Matthew shook his head quickly, "Anyway, I didn't think about love matters, and I'm not the type you like."
"This is really a pity. However, if it is rejected, there is no other way." The person said regretfully.
I am upset.
What is this?
This guy is undoubtedly a big pervert like Blackbeard and Maeve!
Actually went to talk to Matthew in front of me, angry.
Bad review! Bad review! Bad review!
Definitely let him be eliminated!
Deduct points, deduct points!
Deduct until zero.
Being polite, I tried my best to be calm and asked: "What's your name?"
"Fujimaru Shiro."
The man said with a smile.
I was stunned, then suddenly raised my head, and suddenly saw a person looking at me with a smile, with a bright and gentle smile.
It was a young man with long hair like snow and eyes bright as flames. He was wearing an Atlas uniform.
Looking at this young man, I was completely stunned.
Completely stunned.
"Oh, Xiao Lixiang." The man greeted with a gentle smile.
You can't go wrong.
It's that person.
That, the person who loves him most.
Just that
Is this a dream?
But, even if this is a dream, why not?
Hot tears flowed down my face, and I couldn't help the emotions surging in my heart anymore, stood up, and threw directly into the arms of this man. The tables and chairs around were ping-pong-pong because of my rough behavior. There was a mess.
Even this man was violently embraced by me, was knocked back a few steps, and even his shoes fell off.
The participants around were stunned by my sudden behavior, but I had already ignored them.
I hugged the man tightly, afraid that it was just an illusory dream, and even more afraid that when I let go of my hand, he disappeared.
"Too enthusiastic, Lixiang... No. I shouldn't use such a tactful tone. Let go of me, my brother's bones are very fragile... to be broken! To be broken! The bones are going to be broken... Let go... …Yeah—"