Prologue: The Fools
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You wake up from the darkness.
It was as if someone had stuffed a bomb into the brain, and it was like it was going to detonate, and it was like the pain of exploding.
I tried to open my eyes, but I found that my eyelids looked like they were going to be welded to death.
I wanted to move my arms, but I found that it was impossible to even bend my fingers.
You start to panic and start shouting in your heart.
Get moving, get moving.
I still have a good life to enjoy, I still have things to accomplish, I still have them
The memory becomes blurred, as if another will is at odds with your soul.
In the dark world of the mind, there seems to be something broken and something reorganized in it.
The definition of upper and lower is planned, and the space in all directions is extended, and the darkness as thick as night is mixed with different colors, and finally turns into a brilliant sky.
Eventually, you open your eyes with great difficulty.
"An unfamiliar ceiling?"
You say this with a surprise at your own voice, and even more at the language you speak.
It is a language that is different from what you are familiar with, although you have been exposed to it on the Internet, and more or less said one or two words with non-standard pronunciation, but it is the first time to say it so fluently.
"This is"
When you look sideways, you find something completely different from the decoration of your own country.
Tatami?
"Am I already there?"
With that, with disbelief, you begin to examine your body.
Finally, you've settled on your own ideas.
"It's good that I didn't change my gender."
You breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, as if you had thought of something, you suddenly jumped up from the bed, searched for it in the room, and finally held a mobile phone, slightly clumsily calling according to the memory that suddenly appeared in your mind.
【2015.01.28】
Looking at the light screen on your phone, you are somewhat relieved to find that the "reality" matches the "memory" in your mind.
"Wait a minute!"
Stretching out a trembling hand, he slowly lifted the futon.
"Now that I'm so, what about my golden finger? What about my benefits? ”
No rings, no magic books, and no petite girls hiding in your futon.
You sat down dejectedly, and with one last expectation, you whispered.
"System?"
Naturally, nothing appeared.
If there's no cheat, then what's the point of mine?
If you just have the power in "memory", in this seemingly stable but actually dangerous world, there is no problem in living safely and steadily, but breaking out of a new world and interfering in "fate" is still a bit powerless
You closed your eyes a little reluctantly.
Then, you find that you are once again back in the world of the mind that was originally dark, but now it has become colorful.
In this world, you're all. Body. Red. Floating naked, however, it doesn't catch your attention in the slightest.
Gain
"Oh my God" You let out such an exclamation, staring blankly at the light screen that was also floating in this world, with blue-purple light flowing through and countless messages displayed on it
At the same time, somewhere you don't know, a Dead Apostle who had been sleeping in a pyramid for several years withdrew from the long deduction and began to search for the [research materials] left to her by her predecessor with mixed feelings.
"There's a big piece missing." She muttered.
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"Then, if you want to complete it, the best way is to get the original [research materials] back."
I said this to myself, and the other passers-by did not seem to hear me.
Of course, it's normal that they don't hear it, and although it rarely appears in human society, I still learn, at least from my "ontology", that many men will chase a good-looking woman like me.
If they knew that I was harmless to humans and animals now, but I could bite their necks and suck their blood dry at any time, would they still be able to chase after my appearance at all costs?
It's a good proposition, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with my research on "Avoiding Human Extinction".
So, I always give hints to people who pass by me to ignore my presence.
Looking at the people who automatically separated in front of me. Flow, for some reason, I once again remembered the boy who raised the knife to me a few years ago, and the blonde Shirahime who had been following him.
"Now, Tono Shiki has also become a thirty-year-old uncle, I don't know who he chose in the end? Shirahime? Younger sister? Disciple? The agent of the burial mechanism? Or cousin? Or is it a demon? Of course, my main body, Aster Ayram Atracia, will always haunt your personality no matter who you choose. ”
Of course, this certainly has nothing to do with me, as the heir to the night of Wallazia, the Sands of the Thirteenth Ancestor Osiris only needs to continue to study the strange ways of mankind.
This time, however, something is a little different.
It seems that because of the extinction of the ancestor Varazia in Japan on the night, some of the bodies, that is, [research materials] were lost in that land with his annihilation.
I didn't think about this thing for some reason not long ago.
Thinking like this, I glanced to the watch shop to the side and mentally calculated the time difference.
【2015.02.28】
It's been a month.
Because of some changes that I don't know much about, those [research materials] seem to have been part of a certain demon dream a few years ago.
Although the kind of life formed by the filthy leylines and the resentment that people emanate before death, the life that is unique to the Eastern world is relatively weak.
However, the youmeng called [Shadow of Nothingness] has been wandering on the land of Japan, and I can't set foot on that land because of Shirahhime, so there is no way to recover it.
Fortunately, although the [Shadow of Nothingness] has been around for several years, no one has been able to destroy it.
So, it should be possible to hire someone to destroy it, right? Thinking like this, I unsurprisingly failed, I don't know why, its strength is enough to be at the level of a great magician, and at least a great magician at the level of the "crown".
In the end, I decided to ask for the second ancestor, the jewel Onzerrich. It will cost a lot, but it will definitely succeed. Moreover, according to the latest information, the origin of [Shadow of Nothingness] seems to have a deep connection with one of the families of one of the jewel men.
The only problem now is that I, as the Ancestor of the Dead, can't get into the headquarters of the Tower. Although the jewel man has a habit of running around the world with the second method, but
"Where to find him?" I said with my forehead propped up.
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"Bathroom, of course."
Lynn said this to the maid, but in exchange for the maid's change. Gaze.
"Master, do you want me to drag the bandage removed from your right hand to clean it alone in the bathroom alone, and at the same time endure this contemptuous gaze from others, you must want to suddenly pull the bandage off while I am washing, and drag me down with me, and condescendingly look at the poor maid with pleasant eyes while I curl my legs helplessly on the ground. Teach the way, the master hentai. ”
"That's going to be the case there!" Lynn looked at her maid without tears: "Why are you so persistent in saying that I am tuning. Teach you, although sometimes this is true, but your master and I are not the kind of guy who can estrus in the carriage anytime and anywhere! ”
"Then use magic to solve the stains on your bandages, master." The maid said as she looked at the curry stains on the bandage that her master had removed from her right hand.
"It's so easy there, the producer of this bandage must be Tosaka, but although she has strengthened the self-recovery ability of the magic dress, enhanced the magic resistance, and enhanced the toughness of the bandage itself, the bandage fused with the gem solution is not in harmony with the curry in terms of phase - only the curry stains can't be cleaned automatically, what is the situation with the magic dress, Tosaka, does she have a grudge against the curry?" Lynn also looked at the unbandaged right hand with a tangled face.
While untying the bandage like this will definitely cause something to happen due to the origin overflowing, it's better than having a sticky curry juice on your hands!
But when I untied the bandage and wiped my right hand, I found that the curry juice was not automatically cleaned! And the high enchantment on it actually prevented the effect of the cleansing charm!
So, this happened, a "crown" level magician, a star maid from another world, like ordinary people, agonized about the stains on their clothes during lunch.
"Then master, you can use a hint to keep everyone around the bathroom out of the way." The maid put forward the final bottom line: "Otherwise, when we arrive in Changyue City, the house you rented will be being cleaned, master-the bandages are too long, and it is impossible to untie them all." Pulling a section to clean it is really "
"I want to use hints too, but the Tokyo Onmyokai sent this guy to follow me because I was afraid that I would use magic at will."
Lynn was referring to a black-haired man in a black suit who was unusually handsome and wore a black suit next to the master and servant.
"That's why I came to the two of you to spy on Lord Yugdomirenia. The Onmyokai Hall of Tokyo stipulates that magic tricks that imply rank can only be used at least after ordinary people discover the mystery, that is, the ability to be used 'after the fact'. ”
The handsome man named Horned Phantom said as his narrow peach blossom eyes swept over Lynn's exposed right hand.
Because of the perennial wrapping under bandages, Lynn's hands are not as rough as boys of the same age, but rather delicate.
Of course, it can't be Lynn's hand, but the thing on the back of the hand.
The scarlet color like blood, the simple [three] pen is composed of a shape, similar to the body devouring snake.
"Is this the spell of the Holy Grail War in Tokyo two years ago?,I heard that the war that 'didn't start and didn't end' was the closest to the Holy Grail War of Fuyuki in recent years.,And the seven servants who were summoned.,It's still in the world.。 Unexpectedly, His Excellency Yugdomirenia turned out to be the master of the Holy Grail War. ”
"Ah, that." Lynn waved his hand absently, as if the legendary Holy Grail War that could get the Holy Grail of the Universal Wishing Machine was just a trivial matter: "My servant is SABER, and because of a certain bastard back then, he couldn't start fighting, so he has been staying in the world. I didn't like the weather in London, so I took a leave of absence and went back home - SABER'S HOMETOWN WAS NOT IN THE UK, SO I WANTED TO GO BACK ANYWAY. ”
"That's right." Horned Phantom also whispered.
Then, he discovers that Lynn, who had just been discussing the famous Subspecies Holy Grail War in Japan, had begun to discuss with her maid like a housewife about how to dry the curry sauce.
Moreover, the demon of this young man, who was listed as a "high danger" by the Tokyo Onmyokai Hall, or a symbiote, also poked out an eyeball and participated in the discussion quite covertly but with great interest.
With a wry smile, the civil servant, like a noble boy in the night, opened the newspaper again, and he had long since developed the Japanese habit of reading newspapers on the Shinkansen after living in Japan for many years.
His hand shook slightly, revealing the date on the newspaper.
【2015.03.28】
PS: ORZ, if you write like this, we are really about to become a 4000 party
PS2: Sunny children's shoes, your Alucca no, there is a horned fantasy has also been delivered, because I really don't understand the "Castlevania" system, so I can only appear as a simple civil servant
PS3: In the second person. Traverser, first person. The Sands of the Thirteenth Zuosiris, and the third person. The protagonist is described because he doesn't want to reveal the identity of the traverser, at least the gender can't be revealed, whether it's "he" or "she", there is a possibility of being guessed and, this is to correspond to the beginning of the first volume, the sand of Osiris looking for the gem man. The part of the duel between the traverser and the protagonist, this volume is estimated not to come out, because there are too many brain holes to put down QAQ