Chapter 10: The Magician in Common Sense

Bang Bang -

When I closed the door and returned to the hotel, it was already evening. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Due to the recent frequent murders and terrorist activities in Fuyuki City, the hotels here are really cheap...

It's basically not a discount or a discount, but it's simply operating at a loss...

The price is probably less than a quarter of the usual price, right?

But even so, business is still bleak.

"Hmm, I'm tired"

Tired and lying on the bed, sinking his whole body into soft cotton, as a qualified magician, Silas is really not good at physical strength.

Even though many magicians have some hobbies and stuff, such as practicing a boxing technique or something, Silas's hobby is video games...

Yes, you heard it right.

Exactly video games.

The name 'Archmage Silas' is not derived from anything else, nor is it an honorific title, but is real, derived from the irony of the clock tower.

It's also because, Silas, this guy, makes a mess of his magic.

Blizzard, water elemental, except for teleportation spells, it is too profound, and Silas's proud skills are really unfavorable.

"Didn't you decide to study magic for the sake of a vulgar game!?" Even the teacher of the clock tower scolded the unruly Silas in this way, but in the end, after countless lashes, scolding, and bitter words, Silas was given up.

“・・・”

Being sent to this land of extreme winter, where a large number of people have fallen anomalously, to investigate the Holy Grail War, where anomalies have arisen and may even have to deal with the Church, is a testament to this.

As a matter of common sense, this is not a dangerous occasion for someone of his level to participate in so-so.

"Hey, stupid, open the door!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door. At the same time, there was the voice of a certain girl.

I don't want to open it...

After all, Silas, who seems to be indifferent, is ready to die in this place, after all, it's a magician... That's why it's actually this 'companion' that makes him more dissatisfied than the possibility of dying.

What is the Association going to do? Is it a little more comfortable that I can't even die?

Thinking so, but at the same time, Silas also had this thought: Could it be that this guy was also exiled?

・・・That association absolutely hates me a little more.

Isn't this torture?

"Yes, yes, wait a minute..."

But because he couldn't beat the other party, Silas still sighed obediently, and then stood up and opened the door.

Walk over and open the door.

The girl proudly appeared outside the door.

Holding up the chest with nothing, he looked proud.

“・・・”

Did anything good happen?

"What's the matter?"

Ask directly.

"Hmph"

But the girl just laughed.

“・・・”

It's not cool, it's not cool.

"I'm going to sleep if it's okay—"

Close the door.

Syllable!

"Wait!

Then there was a panicked shout outside the door.

Wait three seconds, then turn it on, and then turn it on, and the girl who is looking at her fiercely.

・・・Even though I knew that this guy's personality was not good, I was still cute.

"What's the matter?"

But he pretended nothing was wrong, and then asked again.

"I've found something useful! Thank you, Nalu!"

“・・・”

"What, what!?that look of contempt!?"

The girl shook her fist angrily, and then took out a paper document from behind her.

"Found it, the record file of the last Holy Grail War!"

"Where did you get that?"

Silas was surprised to find the document, and with a cursory flip, his eyes widened.

"What is this?"

It is written in a style similar to that of a diary, with the date and weather at the beginning, and it appears to be a photocopied document. Silas quickly looked down at it at a glance and found that the person who wrote this was...

"Yan Feng Lizheng..."

Silas remembers the name, the overseer of this Holy Grail War, the de facto steward of the Holy Grail in Winterwood City.

is a good old man-like character, and the most prominent thing in his life is probably another extremely excellent son 'Iwamine Sakiri'.

It seems to have something to do with the shady scenes of this Holy Grail War.

"How did you get it?"

In disbelief, Silas looked at Nalu and waved the stack of copies in his hand.

Could it be that the priests of the Church have a habit of keeping their diaries?

"Well, just go and get it, right? It's in the desk? It's not hard to find."

The completely thoughtless strategy made Silas cry and laugh, but he also quickly reacted to what was going on.

Yes, I didn't think of it, and I didn't dare to take the risk.

The problem of this Holy Grail War is very big, and there has been an accident that has never happened in the past, and the overseer of this session died, and his son Iwamine Sakiri was immediately recalled to the headquarters, and the current church in Fuyuki City is simply an ordinary priest in temporary office.

In such a situation, not only a professional magician, but also different snitches, they can come and go freely...

Smile.

As a result, whether it was me or the guys in the association, I didn't think about this aspect at all.

Is the mind really too rigid...

Keep your head up.

Look at Nalu, is this the so-called stupid person have stupid blessings...

"Whew, what a terrible thing to do... So, are you here to give this to me?"

"Of course, I printed two copies."

Then, the proud girl took out the second copy from behind her.

"Original?"

"It's been put back in place, peace of mind"

・・・Actually, you don't need to worry about this. Because, if such a thing can fall in its place, it can only prove one thing.

- Iwamine Rei also doesn't know the existence of this diary, whether it's its location or whether it exists at all.

However, it's better to stay. If you have a photocopy, it will be enough.

Silas had no intention of wondering if the original journal contained other secret information about the Templar Church, and he knew it now.

Sometimes, the more you know, the faster you die, and the information is always just right.

This is also something that Silas has only recently understood.

Dealing with Nalu casually, she closed the door and Silas sat down at the table.

He wasn't going to sleep anymore.

Get the job done early and get back to the tower alive as soon as possible.

It's rare to come across such a good opportunity, don't take advantage of it quickly, do things quickly and well, and when Iwaminezaki comes back, he won't have such a good opportunity.

"Thank you, Nalu"

Muttering to himself that he would never say something in front of a girl, Silas smiled and flipped through the information.