Sword Art Online: Gray Wheel Dancer

Chapter 670 This cooking staff! It may not be as simple as the beginning

Although some unknown Fritia was pushed in front of the food delivery boy, she respectfully raised the kettle on the side table and poured a cup of clear spring water, so she held it in her double jade hand and handed it back in triumph. In front of Brother Send Cai, the cute smile seemed to make him feel happy to be honest.

(So ​​why is this girl coming out to welcome me! Oh~ oh! I understand! Those old ghosts hiding behind secretly hid their delights, it turned out to be this ghost idea! But... although she has suffered injustice Slave, it's so ridiculously beautiful! It's cheap for those bastards!)

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Thank you! By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

Seeing Fritia, who was suddenly a little red like a glamorous flower among the ten thousand green bushes, the little brother sent Cai took the clear spring water subconsciously, and sat down to ask him embarrassedly.

(Is my name? It seems that it’s okay to use my real name? After all, it’s the lizard people who knows who I am!)

"Fritia, what about you? Our hero!"

Fritia, who was asked about her name by humans for the first time suddenly, was a little surprised. After all, ever since she came to this local army of humans, she has always been called her female slave. When this little brother sent Cai asked so seriously, she still kept smiling and introduced herself after thinking about it.

"Oh~Oh! Fritia? It's really a nice name!"

"Yes! The matching looks and body are really amazing! Hey~yo~Hey! Boy, don't do it! I didn't say anything wrong! Master Wu!"

"I told you to talk more, we can't see it! Okay~ Okay! Compared to this, let's hear what kind of information Quirrell has obtained for us!"

After learning about Fritia’s name for the first time, everyone except the food delivery brother Chiro, everyone else praised Fritia in a bohemian manner, but the chief of the cooking corps stopped everyone’s hip-hop atmosphere. , Let it report to all of them.

(Damn to be preempted by these pushy companions, Fritia? It is indeed a good name. Although she has faced those situations, it will not affect her situation as a single woman. Think of a way to make the relationship later!)

"Ah~Ah! Probably this is the current situation..."

I also wanted to use Fritia’s name to praise her or leave a good impression on her, but I didn’t expect to be preempted by those who like to do things on my own side, but Quirrell, who knows that the situation is urgent now To Fritia and the others, they began to explain the first-hand information he had obtained from there...

(Unexpectedly... it would be the father who found the enemy's location first, and then came back to report to the humans to deal with it, but... it's so weird! If it is according to the habitual nature of the lizard human, it will be reported by it. Both men and horses should take the lead in destroying the enemy! It seems that the father should have made a conservative decision from it!)

(If this is the case, I have to strive for my own personal freedom as much as possible. Otherwise, under house arrest like I am now, coupled with the fact that there is internal information but cannot communicate the situation, it will affect future actions. It seems that I can only give priority. It’s on my own side!)

"Are the demi-people's reports messy with their own people? No matter where they are, it's a mess like fighting in the nest! It feels so distressed to look at it! It's obvious that such a large army looks a little torn apart..."

After hearing Quirrell’s information sharing, Fritia, who had some ideas and guidelines, also subconsciously used the identity of the local people to speak up.

After all, now she is the only one who can induce actions to help her achieve her goals, or gather necessary information, and only these kind cooks, and this clever Qiluo who must have a good relationship, so she has changed her priority to the survival of this side as much as possible. Item, make these people more agree and willing to contribute to her.

Although this idea of ​​prioritizing the use of others to work unconditionally for oneself is despicable and shameless, there is nothing but Dianchi Water, who is naturally standing by her side and becoming a subordinate, except for a change of ideas by her means of protecting her life. When the support staff help her, it is also a necessary means for helplessness.

"Ah~ah! It is better to beg for yourself, this matter may be hidden in our hearts first, and we have the opportunity to report it to Lord Aldo as much as possible! And it is better to see the results of the actions of those nobles. I don’t know why... it may be because of the old cooking corps who has served as Lord Aldo for many years!"

"My first feeling of this weird information is actually a bit skeptical! If it is really a heavily guarded and important enemy position and location, its anti-reconnaissance and defensive capabilities cannot be so simple after being detected by others. , And let the enemy quietly escape back to report! It always feels like a trap that tempts us to die!"

But behind this was a wrinkled face with a white beard and a big beard. It should belong to an old churros-like cooking squad leader, but he emphasized this to everyone and temporarily stopped mentioning this information.

(It seems that more than this wise brother Chilo, our cooking squadron is also a noteworthy person! If you guessed it correctly! He might also see that I have some hidden secrets, but he acquiesced, because here I am afraid that the person at is not just an ordinary cooking staff, right? After all, what he said really made me understand a lot of things I care about!)

(Even everyone who is thoughtful and understands the reason and the powerful appearance, I have to make me look at it and carefully examine all the staff of this cooking team!)

"Yes~Yes! Captain! xN"

I don’t know why it’s possible to get to know him well. I have been following Aldor’s eastward and westward journeys. Although I don’t fully believe that the current Aldor’s coalition forces can hold the fortress. The doubts he cares about are still keen.

It even made Fritia figured out a lot of things in a single sentence, and he drank with other cooking staff who might be slightly aware of the seriousness of the matter.

'Da~Da~Da, ~dong~'

"The busy hour is here! Let's get your head up!"

"Understood! Captain! xN"

'Da~Da~Da, ~, ~'

Through the episode just now, Fritia’s cooking corps began to work hard again to feed the army...