The next morning, Brunei opened his eyes, and it took him a full three minutes to make sure that what he saw was still the familiar ceiling - and the sky peeking out of those gaps. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then, Brunei felt a terrible headache.

[Probably a hangover.] Haven't you ever drunk much before?]

"......No," Brunei replied with his mouth open, and after three seconds, he realized that it was the words of blood drops in his mind, and he only had to think about it in his heart to be able to communicate, "I have never drunk alcohol before." ”

To be honest, I didn't expect you to be such a good child. 】

"......" Brunei pressed his head, he felt that the reason why his head hurt so much, in addition to drinking too much wine yesterday, and most of the reason was that blood drops had been chattering. Maybe it's better to leave him alone.

[Boy, I've been thinking about it for a long time. So far, you haven't done anything but pretend to be your magic emblem, so it's no wonder you haven't taken my golden finger seriously. 】

It's a pity that after waiting for a while and realizing that Brunei didn't mean to answer, the blood droplets changed the topic and kept talking. As it turned out, this approach didn't work. But Brunei wasn't going to give up, he wanted to fight for the last time to keep his brain quiet: "Blooddrops, you don't have anything else to do?

[I really don't have anything else to do, feed the boy!And I've been helping you, okay?Also, what the hell is the blood droplet? I've said it all, I'm the Sun King of the ancient times here!, are you seniors!]

In addition to chattering, Blooddrop also speaks in a very strange way, and often says words that are incomprehensible, such as the "golden finger" that he repeatedly emphasized. Brunei realized that it would be unrealistic to shut up the blood droplets in the short term, no matter what, so he chose to steer the topic to a category that he could understand: "The Sun King?"

[That's right. The supreme Lord of the Four Universes, whose mercy and divine might are sprinkled as fairly as sunlight upon all his people, His Excellency the Great Sun King. If you look at the history book next to it, isn't the third page about me--even though I don't even have a name!]

"......" Brunei frowned, although the hangover gave him a splitting headache and felt a little dizzy, he still realized the abnormality in the words of the blood droplet, "Blood drop, you- have you read that history book?"

【...... Ahh Last night when you went to bed, I was so bored that I left your body and looked at your books. Speaking of which, why did you hide your books in such a strange place?]

Brunei glanced at the pile of books that had been stuffed into the wall, and said with a smile: "Because my magic emblem has fire attributes, if there is an accident during the production process, it is likely to cause a fire, so I have to hide this flammable material." The result—"

Speaking of this, Brunei's face suddenly darkened and he stopped talking.

[Well--it failed.] Don't think about that kind of boring thing anymore, haven't you successfully passed the test and become a glorious magic apprentice? Not to mention that your magic emblem still has a powerful autonomous intelligence, and you are still an ancient master like me, you should be happy, right? Look away, little Bruneith. 】

Brunei pursed his lips: "I don't know what the ancient masters have to show off, and I don't see what I have to be happy about." At a time when you were active, the use of magic was still in its primitive, right? How can you help me?"

The sound of blood droplets seemed a little confused. [Wait, isn't this right? In the background of fantasy, magic, fairy tales, and so on, except for the author's intention to push through the old and bring forth the new, and to engage in science and technology to sweep the new world, isn't it the basic setting of the present as good as the ancient? Why do you have such progressive thoughts as a mere native!]

As most of the time, Brunei didn't understand what the blood drops were saying, and as always, he wasn't very interested, so he brought the subject back to the direction he was somewhat interested in: "You said you were lying when you left my body to read that book while I was sleeping, right?"

The sound ......of blood droplets seemed a little embarrassing, "You—why did you say that!]

Brunei rolled his eyes: "It's so obvious, you don't seem to be able to lie at all." So, what about the facts?"

【......】

"When the hell did you read that book, and how did you read it?"

【..............................】

Brunei interrogated repeatedly, and Blooddrop, realizing the fact that he wouldn't lie, simply didn't say a word, as if he didn't want to tell the secret.

Far from being unconcerned, Brunei was very happy, because the blood droplets, which had been chattering all the time, had finally shut his mouth, giving him time to think and do something that he needed to do with a quiet mind. For example, in a few days he will go to the preview of the magic apprenticeship education course.

Half an hour later, Brunei, who had enjoyed the tranquility that seemed to be a long time gone, couldn't help but sigh with a sincere regret after a few seconds: "If only the blood had been like this all along." ”

"Haven't you ever said a word? Don't kid me, boy! And the more I hear the name blood droplets, the more ugly it becomes! To be honest, I've been wondering what type of gold finger I belong to, and I haven't fully figured it out until now. But no matter what type it is, a talking cheat is the basic setting, do you understand it!]

"I don't understand. Brunei replied honestly, "And I don't want to understand." ”

Forget it, it's not worth it if I don't get angry with you. Let's try it one by one, first of all, the most suitable situation, what do you think of the grandfather-type gold finger? This is a traditional and powerful style.

"I don't understand what you're saying at all. "Brunei was honest and said what he thought.

【...... That's what I told you before. Let me tell you, don't talk nonsense about social progress and magical progress, with your level of science and culture around the Middle Ages, I can still handle it completely. You don't need any pre-school education at all - I mean an apprenticeship in magic. Let me teach you how?]

Faced with the question that he had heard many times, Brunei gave the answer that he had heard many times: "You can teach, I will listen." But I still have to listen to the lectures. The education system of the empire is state-of-the-art, and this is what you yourself have said. ”

【...... Well, guess you're going to say that, and that's why I've been struggling with it all along. Because, if you don't listen to what I teach you, how can I, an old man, continue to be an old man! Isn't the average protagonist unconditionally trusted when he sees an old grandfather-type golden finger?

"......" Brunei hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the blood drops speaking in his head, he simply told the truth, repeating the lines he had said many times: "I don't understand what you're saying at all." And I don't want to understand either. ”

This time, however, the drops of blood did not go into such a rage as before, bombarding his brain with tons of incomprehensible information, making him dizzy and unable to receive information from the outside world until Brunei's head exploded. This time the blood droplets behaved very calmly.

So, after careful consideration, I can tell you very clearly that I am your system. 】

“...... What?" The blood droplets came out with an inexplicable noun again, but based on past experience, if he wanted to prevent the blood droplets from completely interfering with his studies, Brunei still had to ask.

This is no longer a golden finger, but a golden thigh -- a golden elephant leg. When you hear such appalling good news, your reaction is to ask, "What?"?!Don't be kidding!Show me a little surprise, you stupid native mortal!】

The name of the blood drop is also very strange, but Brunei is really not in the mood to care about that kind of thing: "System?"

[That's right, mortal, I am your chance. Using "Call of Cthulhu" as a template, the one who intuitively dominates and changes your destiny with the dice, the great being who has passed away but is immortal, the great being that exists here but is higher than this, the Sun King COC system!]

Although the blood drops said a long sentence, to be honest, Brunei could speak without understanding a word.

[Please use the system to call me in the narration!This is tradition, you are mentally retarded!]