At first, Nanaya thought that a burglar was aiming at him and he was extremely scared.
But the next moment, Nanaya relaxed.
If her house was really robbed, Sera would definitely take action.
Not to mention that ordinary people have no way to avoid Sera finding themselves. Even if they really did succeed, Sera should have rushed out by now.
But now Sera didn't react at all, which meant that she was not in any danger.
In that case, it's likely that someone I know is teasing me.
Sure enough, a very familiar female voice sounded in the darkness.
"Solomon."
Recalling the charm in the living room, "You are not alert at all. You are simply insulting the title of king."
Nanaya turned around and gently moved the tip of the prop gun that was against his neck away.
"Ryan, why are you back?" Nanaya happily hugged the woman in the dark.
"…"
In the darkness, Nanaya vaguely saw Ryan looking at him with some displeasure, as if he was a little unhappy that he did not cooperate with his acting.
[Have you been infected by Rin? ]
The corners of Nanaya's mouth twitched slightly.
Several women knew about his hobby of cosplay, but Rin was the only one who liked to put on clothes and act in character.
"…"
Ryan looked at Nanaya expressionlessly.
Only then did Nanaya realize that Ryan was wearing a blue low-cut dress with her snow-white shoulders completely exposed, which was so attractive even in the dark.
Under the blue clothes are several pieces of silver-white armor.
The whole outfit is designed to be tight, which wraps Ryan's body and perfectly highlights her superior figure.
Especially the lower body, the clothes just covered the hips, and the long combat boots covered Ryan's slender calves.
This made her exposed long and smooth thighs look extremely attractive.
The most eye-catching feature is the large red cloak behind Ryan.
It makes Ryan's figure appear vaguely visible and more seductive.
If Nanaya remembered correctly, this outfit should have been used by Ryan when he was taking the final photo of the character.
I didn't expect that she would take it out again now.
But no matter how Ryan got this set of equipment, as long as it can be used, it is good equipment.
"Ryan, I said..."
Nanaya opened his arms and wanted to hug Ryan.
He planned to coax the woman into bed directly.
But Ryan was unmoved. She raised the spear in her hand and pointed the tip of the spear at Nanaya's chest.
"Solomon." Ryan said in a low voice, "For the glory of human civilization, you die!"
Nanaya sighed: "First of all, it wasn't Solomon who burned the human world. Secondly..."
Suddenly, Nanaya turned on the light switch in the living room next to him.
The white light suddenly came on, making Ryan, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, feel uncomfortable.
She subconsciously closed her eyes. Nanaya seized the opportunity to push away the spear and picked up the woman.
With the help of the light, Nanaya looked from top to bottom and from bottom to top, studying Ryan thoroughly from head to toe.
Finally, Nanaya's eyes fell on Ryan's beautiful and delicate face.
Her fair face is something you never get tired of looking at. Her golden hair is carefully tied up at the back and tied with a golden crown.
"Honey..."
Nanaya carried Ryan to the sofa and hugged him tightly.
"You are truly God's masterpiece!"
"Humph! I've made such a great sacrifice, and you don't even try to cooperate."
Ryan knocked on Nanaya unhappily, and a rare bit of little girl shyness appeared on her face.
"You, learn less bad things." Nanaya patted Ryan on the butt, "Rin is enough for this kind of thing."
"Oh~~Tohsaka likes to play this too?"
Ryan's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger in the look she gave Nanaya.
"So you didn't know..."
Nanaya looked away guiltily.
Ryan put his arms around Nanaya's neck: "I just thought that since you like cosplay costumes, you should also like role-playing."
"Hahaha..."
Nanaya laughed dryly: "I really like it, but let's forget it at a time like today. The premiere doesn't leave me with the energy."
Ryan sneered and asked back, "Because you've seen enough of my sister in black?"
"No, I just don't want to play so many tricks."
As he said that, Nanaya took off his shirt and threw it on the ground.
An upper body that was not bodybuilding but had extremely strong muscles appeared in front of Ryan.
Then, Nanaya placed his hands on the armor at Ryan's waist.
"What are you going to do?"
Nanaya's action made Ryan exclaim.
"Didn't you challenge me to a duel?" Nanaya said with a wicked smile, "My Lord, let's have a close combat next."
Ryan stared at Nanaya, his red cheeks seemed to be dripping with water.
She gritted her teeth and pushed Nanaya back onto the sofa.
"That's wishful thinking. I must take the lead in the first round." Ryan said unyieldingly.
Nanaya whistled in a mean way.
"It is my pleasure, Your Majesty."
"Hehe."
Ryan snorted in satisfaction before taking off her cloak and sitting astride Nanaya.
"Come on, Solomon. Let me see how powerful you, the Magic King, are!"
The battle for the throne between the Lion King and the Magic King breaks out.
Since it is a battle for the throne, it is certainly not so easy to end.
Besides, the night was long and Nanaya didn't plan to end it so early.
After completing the first round on the sofa, Nanaya moved the battlefield directly to the bedroom.
This battle was so crazy that when it finally calmed down, both of them lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all.
So Nanaya and Ryan didn't even spread out the quilt. They just pulled Ryan's red cloak that they had picked up earlier over themselves and fell asleep.
As for the armor Ryan wore for the audition, its remains were thrown all over the room.
Because he played too much, and with Ryan's very comfortable human-shaped pillow, Nanaya slept particularly soundly that night.
Even the ringing of his cell phone in the morning didn't wake him up.
It was not until the sun was high in the sky and the sunlight was shining on his buttocks that Nanaya, lying in bed, finally opened his eyes.
As before, Ryan was not by his side.
Nanaya rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. The room that was a mess last night had already been tidied up.
I don't know whether it was Ryan who sorted it out or the Sera sisters who did it.
"Yawn!"
Nanaya found a random piece of clothes to put on himself, then yawned, rubbed his hungry stomach and went to the restaurant on the first floor.
There was no one in the restaurant, not even Sera or Ryan.
However, there was a breakfast on the dining table, which seemed to be specially prepared for him.
"They're not here…"
Nanaya simply washed up, then sat down at the dining table and started eating bread.
Before I could take two bites, I heard the sound of a door opening in the corridor.
Then he saw Ryan, wearing sports shorts and holding a few newspapers, walk in.
There were beads of sweat on her white forehead, probably because she had just returned from exercising outside.
When Ryan saw Nanaya sitting at the dining table, he first showed a surprised expression, and then immediately turned it into a sweet smile.
"Nanaya, you're up."
"Um."
Nanaya nodded and took another bite of bread.
Ryan put the newspaper next to Nanaya, and then she left the restaurant directly.
Nanaya knew that Ryan didn't want to talk to her while sweating all over, so she went to take a shower. She always paid attention to details in this regard.
When Ryan finished his shower, he returned to the restaurant wearing a bathrobe and a white towel covering his head.
Nanaya had finished his breakfast and was drinking milk while reading the newspaper Ryan brought back.
"You're going to exercise, why don't you ask me to join you?"
Nanaya looked up at the still slightly wet woman and asked.
"I called him, but he wouldn't wake up."
Ryan shrugged, "Have you been exhausted lately?"
Nanaya shook his head. He simply played too much last night.
After all, when it comes to recovery speed, men are far inferior to women.
But what Ryan said did make some sense. Nanaya had indeed not had an easy time recently. The public relations promotion of "Prologue" alone made him wish he could split himself into two people.
Not to mention the formulation of the FGO mobile game version plan and the design of other FGO movie plans.
But Ryan just said that. In her opinion, Nanaya rarely has a lot of free time during the summer vacation.
At this moment, she was carefully wiping her hair with a towel, drying it while avoiding damaging her hair.
"It's so troublesome every time, you might as well change your hairstyle." Nanaya complained in a low voice.
Whether it's Ryan, Rin, Sakura or Shion, the women in his family all like to have long hair.
But Nanaya feels that long hair is much more troublesome to take care of than short hair.
"Long hair looks good~"
Ryan nodded casually, not taking Nanaya's words to heart at all, and instead changed the subject.
"By the way, Ori called you at seven o'clock. I saw you were sleeping soundly, and Ori said there was nothing important, so I didn't call you."
"Well... this is troublesome. I feel like I'm going to be nagged again." Nanaya rubbed his temples.
Normally, he would get up around six o'clock.
Getting up so late today is just an excuse for Ori to lecture me.
"I think you should just tell the truth. After all, you fellow disciples are not shy about this, right?"
Ryan interrupted Nanaya's thoughts and she changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, why were you so excited last night? Were you planning that outfit of mine a long time ago?"
They are already an old couple, so there is no need for Nanaya to hide anything.
He said bluntly: "You know, I said when I first met you that you look a lot like King Arthur."
"But I'm not the most famous actor who plays King Arthur right now," Ryan said meaningfully.
Nanaya chuckled: "I believe you will be as good as Lily."
"Anyway, this time I've fulfilled your long-cherished wish." Ryan changed the subject, "Next time, if I have a good idea, you have to satisfy me too."
"No problem." Nanaya nodded hurriedly.
Anyway, Ryan has always been very conservative about that kind of thing and would never suggest anything excessive.
Nanaya unconsciously set a big goal for himself.