Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 12 Kotomine Kirei's Junior Brother Joins the Group Chat
At night, when Matthew was curled up in his little quilt watching a horror movie.

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door startled him a little.

Horror movies are nothing to be afraid of for him.

Now even if Sadako crawled out of the phone, the first thing he would think of was what posture would be more convenient.

But it’s different when people scare others.

I put on my clothes and opened the door. An old man in a tattered suit and messy hair was standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Professor Guderian." Matthew nodded. "What's the matter?"

"The principal asked me to give you a small test," the old man explained. "It will only take a little of your time."

"No problem, you're working overtime so late."

Matthew warmly welcomed Guderian in.

"What would you like to drink? If you're working overtime, coffee would be a good option.

It is said that coffee was first given to mules to drink so that they could eat less and work more. It has to be said that the person who invented coffee was a genius.

By the way, how much is the overtime pay at our school?"

"Oh, God, stop talking Matthew." The smile on Professor Guderian's face disappeared, and he felt inexplicably sad.

“I don’t get overtime pay.”

Matthew laughed.

“I think Cassell College should pay attention to the physical and mental health of its faculty and staff.

When the cows and horses are hungry, they have food to eat; when they are sick, there are people to treat them.

But people like us, like cattle and horses, not only have to pay for our own food and medical treatment, but also have to buy a cup of coffee at our own expense to stay awake when we are tired.

It would be really miserable if there is not even overtime pay.

By the way, would you like a cup of coffee?"

Guderian scratched his hair in frustration.

"No thanks, I don't have any appetite for coffee right now, let's get down to business."

The old man wiped his hands, which had been scratching his hair, on his suit and put his hands on Matthew's shoulders.

"Matthew, concentrate and listen to every note I make!"

A string of unprecedented retroflex sounds came out of Guderian's mouth.

This is an unimaginable way of pronunciation, with a turbid and hoarse voice and royal majesty, like the ringing of church bells.

"Praise the awakening of my king, destruction is rebirth." Guderian asked expectantly.

"Matthew, did you feel the voice of the Ancient Dragon Emperor?"

Matthew looked at him expressionlessly, "No."

"You, you didn't understand either?"

"What do you mean 'didn't understand'?"

"No, it's okay."

Professor Guderian looked at him in disbelief.

"Don't you have the feeling of being summoned by the Great Lord?"

"No, I just think you sing very well. Professor, if you didn't do this job, you would definitely become an excellent singer."

"Thank you for the compliment. I was indeed a good singer when I was young. No, that's not the point."

Guderian said frantically.

"What's going on today? No one has any feelings towards the Word Spirit Emperor!
Well, have a good rest. I will give you a separate 3E test tomorrow. I’m leaving now.”

After saying that, the old man hurriedly left the dormitory.

Matthew shrugged and continued watching his horror movie.

"Matthew also has no feelings for the Word Spirit Emperor? What an interesting discovery.

Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Professor Guderian."

The morning light slanted in from the porthole.

Principal Ange hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Principal, there seems to be an accident in the school?" asked Mans, the middle-aged man opposite him.

"To be exact, an interesting person came."

Ange said softly.

"He possesses immense power, yet he showed no reaction to the Word Spirit Emperor, and even his bloodline hasn't been activated.

Let’s see what the forums say.”

Ange took out his cell phone.

"Shocking news: Two mixed-bloods were beaten consecutively. Who will be the crown of Freedom Day?" "A violent priest of unknown ancestry suddenly appeared. Who is he?"

"An S-class hybrid has appeared. Is Cassel about to change?"

"Fingal is a qualified journalist." Mance considered it.

"It's just that Matthew's appearance at such a sensitive time is a bit too coincidental."

"You're right. Professor Schneider from the Executive Department was also very wary of him and even offered some very harsh advice."

Ange blinked.

“For example, isolating him, studying him, and prohibiting him from contacting other students until his identity is determined. I only adopted a small part of them.

If you were to contact him, you might change your mind.

Compared to a dragon, I think Matthew is more like a human being. Perhaps, he can bring us some surprises?

"You dragons who vainly seek to rise above humans, today I declare you heretics. Die!"

Listen to this, what a silly line.

"So, Principal, you discovered his special qualities and used your credit card to support him?"

"No, it was just an accident."

Ange was a little distressed.

"Originally, I thought he was related to dragons, so he would be able to get his credit card back soon."

As expected, Matthew handed in a blank paper for the 3E exam the next day.

No, it wasn’t a blank paper. He didn’t understand anything on the radio, so when he was bored he drew a picture of a chicken pecking at rice on the paper.

He took the exam separately from the new students.

Obviously, the teachers in Cassel were a little wary of this "half-blood" who suddenly appeared, had unknown origins, and was very powerful.

This is normal.

If Lu Mingfei was eccentric, at least his parents would back him up. But if people weren't wary of him, a guy who appeared out of nowhere, it would be strange.

Moreover, the upper and lower limits of the dragon clan's spiritual words are quite high.

Before he became strong enough, he just wanted to stay in the dormitory with a group of "bodyguards" around him and watch movies every day.

Prepare intelligence for Matthew in other worlds so that you can have more backers.

As time goes by, the freshmen of Kassel begin their campus life.

But that had little to do with Matthew.

On the third day, Matthew, who was eating sauerkraut stewed pork elbow and watching a movie, received a familiar call.

Come to the long-awaited shared space.

As soon as I came in, I saw Knight Matthew chatting happily with a newcomer.

Wearing a spotless priest robe and speaking in a gentle and refined manner, his aura showed that he was a big boss.

So the dragon Matthew immediately came forward.

Before he could ask, Knight Matthew helped introduce them.

"In the Fate world, he is the top graduate of Saint Inacho Seminary, a direct disciple of the priest of the Eighth Mystery Society of the Holy Church, a master of Bajiquan, and the most favored disciple of Tōsaka Tokiomi."

"Damn it, big boss!"

Dragon Matthew's eyes lit up.

The world of Fate is a magical world. Fate Matthew must be very strong with so many titles!

Wait a minute, Tōsaka Tokiomi?

"Um. Is there something wrong?"

"Yes."

fate Matthew said gently.

“Before crossing over, my predecessor had already come to Fuyuki City and was appointed as my own boxing teacher, the assistant of Kotomine Risei, the supervisor of the Fourth Holy Grail War.

By the way, I also have a senior brother named Kotomine Kirei."

"Father Mapo? The one who destroyed his entire family? How can you still be so calm?!"

“So, what can you do if you’re not calm?
They said they recruited me to be an assistant, but in fact, it was to help Tōsaka Tokiomi get the Holy Grail together with Kotomine Kirei.

Now that you're on this pirate ship, there's no getting off.

But it might be better if there were a shared space, and if we’re lucky, everyone will benefit.”

"Makes sense."

Soon, Matthew from several other worlds also came to the shared space.

Everyone held hands and began to share memories.

(End of this chapter)