Chapter 1369: His Presence (2/2)

”I have always been his fan and I also hate the Clock Tower...” Haru's expression started to change and showed a fierce expression. ”Those bastards, I am going to...” But then he realized something and shook his head. He looked quite awkward and showed an apologetic expression to Fiore. ”I'm sorry that I have said something distasteful and made the mood awkward.”

”No, it is my fault to make you remember something you don't want to.” Fiore had heard from her grandfather that Haru was a Psychic and she had a feeling that he might have fought a lot of people from Clock Tower since usually, a Magus would try to kidnap him and use him as research.

Fiore nodded and then understood why Haru had decided to join her grandfather's faction.

Archer didn't say anything, only looked at Haru. However, in his heart, he also believed in Haru's words, but if this young man was lying, then he had to admit that Haru was a very good actor.

Minamoto didn't care about their conversation and she hugged Haru tightly which somehow destroyed the serious atmosphere in this place.

”.......”

”Right, is your intention to meet me is to ask about my purpose to join Mr. Darnic's faction?” Haru asked.

When Haru asked this question, Fiore was startled and realized something.

”Ah!”

”What's wrong?”

”I forgot.” Fiore looked at Haru with an awkward expression and said, ”Everyone has summoned their servant and grandfather has told me to call you to go to the hall.”

”.....”

”Should I prepare another ramen for him?” Haru asked.

”That...”

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Inside the hall of Fortress of Millennia, there were four people who had been standing in this place.

One man with a fat body tapped his feet and clearly showed an impatient expression.

”Where the hell is that guy?!”

The man couldn't handle such a treatment when he needed to wait for someone for a long time.

The woman and one young man also seemed quite impatient since they were waiting quite long.

Darnic who was also inside this room didn't say anything, but he also felt the same, wondering what Haru was doing with Fiore.

However, no one felt worried since Fiore had summoned her servant after all.

Then at this moment, a hurried sound of footsteps and a wheelchair could be heard from the outside before the door of the hall was opened.

The moment this young man entered the hall, everyone's attention turned toward him and even ignored two servants and Fiore who stood beside him.

Darnic had known before that Haru's presence was very unique, however, yesterday, it might seem that Haru hid his presence.

They weren't sure how to describe their feelings, but somehow it was hard to get angry somehow.

”I am sorry, Ojii-sama, we're late!” Fiore said with a guilty expression.

Waving his hand, Darnic said, ”It's alright, but what's wrong?”

”That's...”

”It's my fault, Mr. Darnic! I was a bit hungry before so Fiore had guided me to the kitchen and we talked a bit there,” Haru said.

”Talking?” Darnic looked at Haru and Fiore before his expression turned weird. He then noticed a bowl in Haru's hand.

Haru noticed Darnic's gaze and said, ”Mr. Darnic! In the kitchen, I have cooked a specialty food from my hometown so I have made it for you too.”

”It tastes very good, Ojii-sama. Archer and I have tasted it.” Fiore nodded.

”Yes, it is a very good ramen,” Archer said.

”...”

The fat man wanted to get angry, but when the aroma of ramen permeated through the hall....

*Gulp!*

”.....”

Darnic was wondering why the existence of Haru seemed to throw him off and made the solemn atmosphere in the hall disappear.

”Just place it there.”

Darnic pointed at the nearby table and said, ”Saber, Archer, Rider, Caster, and Berserker along with their Master have arrived completely.”

Then the moment his words stopped, all the servants within this hall appeared one after another with kneeling positions, however, there was one person who was sitting on the throne as if taking the position of the king.

The moment that servant appeared, both Haru and Minamoto frowned since they didn't like that servant.