The thin shirt with the shoulders slanted and the slender and intricate wet folds of the clothes are staggered with the graceful curves of the women, making people feel that these are even flesh and blood living beings, rather than cold boulder sculptures.

Each of the three women is extremely elegant and vivid, each in a singular posture, standing or standing, sideways or lying, and then connected end to end to form a huge stone door.

Between the stone gates, there is a colorful light curtain, which swayed slightly, refracting a dazzling light in the sunlight.

"That's what it is...... The Gate of the Stone of Destiny? ”

Kazama turned his head and glanced at Qianqian and Pandora behind him, his pale face made him look even weaker than the last time he was hungry and ate a little Lolita lollipop.

"Yes, yes." Qianqian replied softly, her lowered eyes quietly glancing at Kazama Yangyu, her eyes full of apologies.

Ay...... Looking at Qianqian with a guilty face in front of her, Kazama Shoha sighed softly.

"That...... What happened last night really wasn't your fault. I guess I've been hungry for too long, and I'm hungry. Kazama Hiroha's weak face barely managed to squeeze out a smile, light

Loosely shook his arm, "Look, I'm not alive now?" ”

said that he said this, looking relieved, but in fact, for what happened last night, Kazama Yangyu still has lingering palpitations......

A large vat of dark purple liquid, various unknown materials, tumbled and tossed with the bubbles that bubbled up from time to time in the viscous liquid, and occasionally burst into the bubbles, overflowing with a trace of black

Even if you inhale just a little bit, your nasal membranes will feel a corrosive tingling.

That's what it is...... Qianqian and Pandora make the "ultimate cuisine"?! Isn't this the world's first poison configured in the name of love?

What about the "best" one?! What about the "essential skills" that are good?! Could it be that there is something wrong with this language conversion system?

Kazama sat at the dining table and smiled wonderfully at the wonderful curry in front of him.

In fact, at first, Kazama refused to taste it, after all, he felt that eighteen years old was still too young, and he was old and ...... feet, as the guardian of the atrium, there are so many royals

Sister Lori is too a hypocrite to form a harem by herself, but she must not die young here.

However, when looking at the gentle expectant eyes on the left, and the pear blossom with rain on the right, all the reserve and persistence turned into nothingness, and the already not very solid An

The entire line of defense completely collapsed.

I can't remember how I finished the pot of curry, but I guess I picked it up and poured it down with the momentum of seeing death as if I were at home.

The taste doesn't matter anymore, because the taste buds are completely destroyed by the first drop of dark purple liquid entering the mouth. At that moment, Kazama was still quite glad that the human body was so brittle

The weak, at least exempt from mental devastation...... As for the physical body, it is already the realm of life towards death......

Then, Kazama had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was entwined and wrapped in a dark purple monster, tortured by all kinds of inhuman means, and made himself vomit and vomit, and he was weak and wanted to die......

In the end, as if finally satisfied, the purple monster let go of its mouth and foamed at the mouth, rolled its eyes, and obviously had been played with Kazama Hiroba, and then turned into two familiar faces

, smirking smugly......

Qianqian...... Pan sauce......

When Kazama woke up again, he saw these two faces that were exactly the same as in the dream, and he subconsciously shuddered.

Nana's herbal porridge is still very good, not to mention the miraculous effect of resurrection, just the taste, it is much better than imagined, so that Kazama Yangyu couldn't help but drink three bowls in a row, just because

Stop because your stomach can't hold it anymore.

Then, driven by his strong will, Kazama Yangyu took Qianqian and Pandora, who were relieved of themselves, to the place where they had planned to come over today - the Gate of the Stone of Destiny,

One, a place to test your abilities and destiny.

Unlike many novels and anime that Kazama has read, people are directly testing what attributes and what attributes, how many levels of talent are and whatever, and this world unexpectedly tested it

is the fate of one's own ability in the future, that is, ...... Prophecy!

Kazama raised his head and glanced at the beautiful huge stone gate in front of him again, and did not look at the expressions of Qianqian and Pandora, grabbed back with his left and right hands at the same time, and pulled the two of them towards the stone door

A colorful light curtain drilled in.

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Nothingness.

Endless nothingness.

Perhaps, even air may not exist.

There was only a small floating platform, suspended alone in mid-air.

On the platform, a huge, intricately carved stone gate stands abruptly.

In the middle of the gate, there is a colorful light curtain. Other than that, the front of the platform, as well as the left and right sides, unexpectedly, there is nothing...... There are no people, and there are no roads......

Time, here seems to be eternal, there is no cause, so there is no effect, nothing can interfere with the fate here.

Then, at a certain moment of this fate, the colorful light curtain suddenly shook slightly, stretching out ripples and breaking this eternity.

The white-haired and silver-eyed young man took a gentle step and stepped on the platform under his feet.

"Fate or something, born to be trampled underfoot."

Kazama would love to say this cool line here.

If...... There were no words for the figure that suddenly appeared out of thin air like a ghost on the other side.

"Welcome to the Gate of the Stone of Destiny!"

The composite of three timbres is obviously three voices, but they speak in unison.

"I'm Kloto!"

"I'm Laxis!"

"I'm Atropos!"

Separated, three voices.

A calm and calm voice, a vigorous and lively voice, a childish and slightly hostile voice.

Three different voices, three different figures.

The graceful and elegant figure, looking thoughtfully ahead, with empty eyes, almost makes people feel her gaze; The youthful and lively figure is in its prime, and its eyes are not instantaneous

Looking; The petite and lazy figure, holding a thick book in his hand, discreetly covered with a pink veil, does not reveal the truth, only a slightly furrowed brow reveals the displeasure of the owner.

"You can call us Moira Palca Noons, too."

It was obviously three figures, but they were strangely crowded into the same body.

Kazama was now facing such a strange existence, so strange that he didn't dare to call the girl(s) on the other side a girl.

As if by magic, as they speak in different voices, the body also takes on different figures, and no matter how quickly the voice switches, they will always take the most accurate shape

Elephant appeared.

One voice is a figure, and two voices are two figures overlapping each other...... When there is no sound, even the body itself disappears!

In a sense, it's a fair way to present it......

Kazama looked at the place that was empty because of the lack of sound, and for the first time saw that in addition to phantoms, even entities could do so naturally and without disobedience

overlap.

"Uh...... You...... Hello guys, I'm a new student, please advise. Kazama hesitated, and for a while he didn't know whether to add the word "we", "Hope."

You can come here to test the fate of your abilities. ”

"It's a freshman!"

"It's a freshman!"

"Boring Freshman ......"

Kazama feels like being in a valley that echoes because it's too empty, and the same sentence reflects different emotions from different angles.

I feel like it's going to be difficult to communicate......

"The ......"

Kazama opened his mouth, only to find a thoughtful face appear in front of him without warning.

Yes, Klotto without visual focus.

"Well, there is a mark of life......

"It's a mark of life!"

"Life Imprint?!"

Atropos, who had always been displeased and impatient, seemed to be a little interested.

The three girls always seem to have to phrase the same sentence three times in different ways.

However, there are always exceptions.

"Is it from another world?" A voice full of energy and curiosity came, and the figure of Laxis appeared in front of Kazama Yangyu, leaning forward, her toes slightly raised.

Face, so close...... The tip of the nose, almost together.

"Well, a few days ago, the ...... who just arrived"

Kazama was suddenly a little embarrassed, and turned his head slightly.

"Lord Moira, this is the guardian of our elves."

Behind him, Qianqian's voice came.

"Ah, it's Qianqian!" Atropos suddenly jumped out, wrinkled his nose at Kazama Hiroha in disgust because he was too close, and turned to pounce on Qianqian, his eyebrows pointed and unexpectedly relaxed

Spread out, with two crescent-like eyes, it looks a little delicate.

"Alright, don't mess around!" Klotto, who suddenly appeared, stopped his figure in time and stepped back.

Kazama now feels that his head is a little messy, one body and three characters or something...... It's a bit hard to get used to.

As if seeing Kazama's troubles, Croto smiled gently, "It's been a long time since the guardian has come to the atrium, so I've lost my temper a little." Let's introduce ourselves, we are destiny

O goddess, the life of 'life', the luck of 'movement'. ”

"In other words, life lies in movement~"

Luxis, who suddenly appeared, smiled happily.

It's a good fit for her manifesto......

Uh, no, is that how the so-called 'fate' is understood?!

I'm just here to test my ability, fate or something, wasn't it predestined from the moment I was called? What is against the sky, what is guarded, but it is the signature of every protagonist

Fate......

"Anyway, let's get down to business and start the aptitude test."

As if sensing the speechlessness in Kazama's heart, Kloto who reappeared gently stretched out his green jade fingers and volleyed a little into the air.

A sea urchin-like crystal with more than a dozen tentacles appeared in front of Kazama Hiroha, and the center of the crystal emitted a faint light, colorful and displaced, very beautiful.

Kazama Yangyu gently stretched out his hand, and with a casual move, the suspended crystal fell into Kazama Yangyu's hand with a "whoosh".

"I'll leave it to you, Atropos, don't be naughty."

Croto's figure slowly faded away, and in its place was Atropos' petite loli figure.

Atropos didn't even look at Kazama, and from the pink veil came a whispered chant, a childish voice that was beautiful and soft, like an innocent maiden praying.

There was colored light, overflowing from the girl's body, and then gradually turned into wisps of light ribbons of different colors, counting carefully, there were about twelve, the most eye-catching of which was no more than one

A completely black band of light, a darkness that can swallow any color, makes one feel a little uneasy just looking at it.

As the chanting continued, more and more light began to merge into the various bands of light, so that the bands of light continued to widen and extend towards a void outside, longer and longer.

Farther and farther away, finally, it finally intertwined into a labyrinth of light ribbons crisscrossed by various colored filaments, undulating and interspersed with whirlwinds.

"Take your Destiny Stone and stand on the Silk of Destiny." Atropos pointed to a ribbon of light attached to a floating platform at one end, now wide enough for Kazama to fly

I walked on it comfortably.

Gently, take a step.

wrist, gently held.

"Lord Guardian, be careful!"

Kazama turned his head and grinned at the worried-looking Qianqian, his pale cheeks making him look a little reluctant.

Then, firmly, towards a white filament of light, he walked up.

It's soft, a little elastic, and it feels good to step on.

"Come over here."

Laxis's figure appeared in the void not far from Kazama, smiling and beckoning to him.

Kazama took a few steps forward and stopped a few meters away from the platform.

From here, there was a void on the left and right, and even if you couldn't see the ground, or there was no ground at all, Kazama's palms were still slightly sweaty.

"Are you ready? It's going to begin~"

Kazama took a deep breath, and although he didn't know why, he intuitively took a deep breath.

Then, nodded.

The moment his chin hooked down, a light rose from behind him.

Suddenly looking back, Kazama saw that the light band behind his back and his feet suddenly started from the end of the platform, frantically, and burned!

Then, suddenly, the wind blew to his ears, and he felt numb.

"Run! Juvenile! ”