Chapter 1 Traveling Scholar College
Pioneer - 4 - June - 21, the weather...... Forget it...... Light snow.
I'm just a 14-year-old.
Boys of my age are usually in Secondary 2, but I probably never came to Secondary 2.
I still remember reading a literary masterpiece "Don Quixote" when I was a child, and the protagonist in it Don Quixote can be described as a standard secondary disease. He imagined himself to be the knight in the knight's novel, pulling his neighbor Sancho Panza to be his servant, "doing chivalrous deeds", roaming the world, and doing all kinds of unbelievable acts that were contrary to the times, and as a result, he ran into walls everywhere. But eventually he woke up from his dream and died after returning to his hometown.
Don Quixote may be a knight who binds himself to high standards. Don Quixote may be a hero, he is so convinced of justice and love.
But Don Quixote must be a secondary disease, and he is crazy all the time to involve everything around him in his fantasies.
This world is hard enough, it is difficult for ordinary people to even survive, and it is too impractical to pursue those illusory lofty justices and extraordinary adventures. Do you have to be like Don Quixote who didn't realize what he was doing and what the consequences of what he did until he died?
People are born unequal, and I know and understand that in the face of this fucking reality, my Secondary 2 has never come.
Therefore, I am happy to meet, and from the very beginning, I have been looking forward to an ordinary, calm, ordinary and ordinary life.
Where I came from, where I'm going, what I'm going to have for dinner, does it matter? None of that matters, these complex issues don't need to be figured out from the beginning.
See the scenery, taste the food, learn the knowledge...... Yes, most of the things in the world have been experienced by others, but so what? Am I not happy when I go through this, is that joy fake?
Don't seek to be otherworldly, but to face your heart.
Therefore, I am happy to meet, and from the very beginning, I have been looking forward to an ordinary, calm, ordinary and ordinary life.
Otaku cats are happy to meet, this is the nickname given to me by my classmates at the same Milhouse College, and over time it has been simplified to house cats.
After all, my real name is happy to meet, and the meaning is rappy and unclear when I read it. That's right, I'm here in time, and I've been living for a semester at the "Milhouse" Academy, which is a subordinate of the "Traveling Scholars", a civilization survival organization founded in the polar regions, which cultivates various talents.
A traverser like me actually has no human rights, as a guy who appeared out of thin air, I have no common sense, no family background, no identity, no hukou, and no ...... Six didn't ...... I don't have anything but the golden finger that traversers must bring. The baby's heart is bitter, I am a foreign person to come to a place where I don't know anything about culture, language or even painting style, it's really hard to survive. Just four days after I came to the other world, I was half starved to death because I didn't have anything to eat, didn't drink, and didn't know the local language.
Thankfully, it was at that time that I met my current Traveling Scholar Mentor, the 4th Order Druid Heras, the old man who seemed to see through me at a glance.
"O boy from another world, you still have abilities that you are not 'conscious' of. ”
It was the last thing I heard before I fainted, and it was clearly not Chinese, nor was it English, Japanese, or any other language I knew. But for some reason, I just understood what he said.
When I woke up again, I was at Milhouse College in the Northland, and Heras had explained it to me again in a language I didn't know but understood.
"Welcome to Milhouse, the Traveling Scholars Academy in the Polar Regions, I am your druid mentor Heras for the next four years. Don't be surprised, the reason why you can understand my language is because of my "Tianyutong", a genetic ability to communicate with anyone. The other introductions are temporarily waived, do you have anything you want to ask?"
It's really an amazing ability, as long as you know this, even if you waste firewood, you can do translation work to support your family, and there is no pressure at all to interpret at the same time.
"Tell us about yourself, and about Milhouse and the Traveling Scholar. 」
"So let me first introduce the organization of Scholars, which is a hidden organization that has existed for thousands of years. Its purpose is to perpetuate the civilization of all intelligent races, protect all existing intelligent racial civilizations, and excavate the vanishing intelligent racial civilizations. Each and every traveling scholar is a noble being who is knowledgeable and committed to the protection of civilization. This is the Milhouse College, which was established by the organization to cultivate talents, with courses and teachers in a variety of professions, and the instructors in the academy will invite them to join the organization when they see a talent. And I am one of the mentors, the Druid Heras from the Sect of Equilibrium, and your mentor for the next four years. ”
"How long have I been asleep?"
"You found you this morning, I brought you this afternoon, it's eight o'clock in the evening. ”
There was no such thing as a stove or fireplace in the room, but rather stones glowing orange to radiate heat. Outside the window is a world covered in snow, and the occasional passing student is dressed in thick winter coats.
And the place where I was before I fainted was obviously a temperate continental climate in the summer, and it took me to the polar regions in one day, which is quite magical to think about.
"Then this is really another world, right, it's not a bad whole person show, and you're not an alien who wants to use me for experiments. 」
"That's right, this world is Grandia, and you're a human from another world. At the same time, I don't have any ill will towards you, on the contrary, I even want to protect you as much as possible, because you alone have represented human civilization in another world. So let me introduce you to the world. ”
Through Heras's explanations, I have gained some general understanding of the world. This is a medieval fantasy world, with vindictiveness, magic, magic, people, elves, orcs, and dwarves...... There are monsters, there are dragons, there are demons and angels, and even gods. The shocking fact that what I used to scoff at in the past turned out to be real in this world, and the shocking fact that my three views began to be re-established was so incredible that I couldn't accept it for a while.
"Hehe, it looks like you're a little fried, I still have something else to say about you...... But for now, let's eat first. ”
After that, I got my first glimpse of the magical world, and Heras took out a frozen strawberry, made some movement at it, and recited some kind of incantation...... There's no Duang's special effect all at once.
"Here you go, this is our druid's divine artifact, the Divine Berry. ”
Originally, I was complaining about his behavior, and there was no difference between the joke magic of taking out a hundred dollars and telling you, "Bang! I conjured up a hundred dollars!", but when I actually ate the "magic berry", I immediately understood.
"This is very powerful, let's eat one on top of a meal!(Although I feel full, can I keep up with the nutrition and calories?)"
In this way, my life in another world began with such a small strawberry. Now that I think about it, although the days at that time were out of the ordinary, they were actually quite happy.
Happy Encounter, 14 years old, virgin, 4.37 feet tall, 96.5 pounds
Medium-sized humanoids, humans, shapeshifters, factions: neutral, beliefs: materialism (collapsing)
Strength 8, Agility 9, Constitution 8, Intelligence 10, Perception 15, Charisma 10
Class: Level 4 Expert
Traits: Dim Vision, Intuition A+, Toxin Resistance +3
Bonus Specialization: Perseverance, Alertness, Skill Specialization: Geometry
Competencies: None