Knight Asylum

Although their appearance is the same as that of humans, their breathing, questions, and heartbeat are nothing like humans.

The woman in front of him seemed like some kind of... exquisite creation.

Although he had long been accustomed to the strange developments of [S·L], the woman in front of him still scared Reid. After all...

He was just watching some 18+ stuff.

"Ahem - I want to confirm something first -"

Red's face straightened and he raised his finger and asked.

"Any wish is fine, right?"

"Yes, the winner of the Desire Grand Prix will have the right to realize his or her ideal world," the woman smiled brightly, nodded, and opened the box in front of Red.

Inside was a driver and a circular core ID with a black and gold lion.

“Is this true? It’s amazing!”

Red exclaimed, but had no intention of taking the box. Instead, he turned around and started rummaging through the drawers.

"I want to be the richest person in the world. Is this okay?"

"Of course," the woman tilted her head. Although she didn't quite understand what Red wanted to do, it was her job to hand the drive to the user and have them start it.

"Then... can I make someone disappear?"

Red pulled out the stun gun from the box and pressed it. A blinding arc of electricity flashed between the metal heads.

"Okay..." The woman took a step back subconsciously, "If that's the ideal world you want."

"Oh~"

Red turned around and pointed the stun gun at the woman. He extended his other hand towards the woman and smiled brightly.

"Then give me the belt. I want to participate."

"..."

"Well? You won't give it to me?"

The woman hesitated for a long time and then asked tentatively, "Excuse me, are you going to attack me with the stun gun when I get close to you?"

"...Hahahaha——why would I attack you? I just want to shock you."

“It’s the same thing!”

The woman couldn't help but scream, then she put the box on the ground, turned around and disappeared from Red's sight.

It's not super-fast movement, it has nothing to do with magic, and it's not even... space jumping.

The strange way the woman moved made Red wary.

What is even more alarming is the purpose of this woman.

Whether it is the Grand Prix of Desire or the right to realize an ideal world, both are things that make people uncomfortable, and the two are put together.

Reid reached out and picked up the belt. After looking around, he put the core ID of the Black Gold Lion into the groove in the middle of the drive. After gesturing for a while, he patted his waist.

【ENTRY】

Rays of light flashed, and Red raised his eyebrows in great surprise and shook his arms up and down.

"And then? Will I be teleported somewhere?"

【——】

Several arcs of electricity flashed, and choking smoke came out from under the core ID. Under Reid's astonished gaze, the core ID bounced out with a bang and embedded in the wall, and the belt itself, which served as a carrier, fell to the ground with a clang.

"..."

"Eh—what is this?"

Red felt like he was being tricked.

The woman who gave Red the belt also felt she had been fooled.

As soon as they returned to the lounge, the man in the black and white mask asked.

"Tsumurai, did you deliver the belt to the player?"

"Game administrator, do you really want to let a guy like that become the Kamen Rider of the Desire Grand Prix?" Tsumuri did not answer directly, but asked back with her hands on her hips.

Normally, as a guide, she would never have any objection to the arrangements made by the organizers of the Desire Grand Prix, but...

Red is really abnormal. What kind of player would want to use a stun gun to knock out the guide from the very beginning!

"real."

"Really!"

"real."

Tsumurai pouted a little aggrievedly. Although she was very reluctant, she still lowered her head and accepted this reality.

"I already gave him the belt."

"But why hasn't he arrived yet?" the game administrator frowned slightly and tilted his head to look at the screen on the side. The player waiting hall on the screen was empty and there was no one.

Under normal circumstances, Reid should have been teleported in by now.

"Who knows, he's very alert, maybe he has taken off the belt now," Tsumuri crossed her arms over her chest and turned her head away, hoping from the bottom of her heart that Red would really do as she said.

She wasn't worried that Red would be able to decipher anything from the belt, because it was simply impossible for people of this era to decipher anything from the Grand Prix of Desire.

"is it?"

The game administrator hesitated for a moment and then shook his head.

"Forget it, let's give the belt to another contestant first."

"I understand."

Tsumurai breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the game manager didn't force her to go back to receive Red.

"The next contestant's name is King. Make sure he becomes a contestant in the Desire Grand Prix."

"I know - please leave it to me!"

Tsumurai took the box containing the belt and core ID with great anticipation.

Chapter 806: Future Technology? What does this have to do with genius scientists?

Kiryu Battle Rabbit Laboratory.

"what is this?"

Kiryu Sento poked the still smoking drive and core ID on the table with a screwdriver with curiosity.

"It's something sent by an organization called the Desire Grand Prix, and the first thing they said was, 'Congratulations, you've been chosen as Kamen Rider,'" Red raised his finger and bent it.

"I have to say, as expected of [S.L], anything can happen."

I held it in for a long time before complaining.

"Uh--Aren't you Kamen Rider? So Kamen Rider... also has official certification?"

"Of course there's no such thing, idiot—" Kiryuu Sento rolled his eyes.

"But this thing, whether it's the material or... the technology, doesn't seem like something that would exist in this era," Kurim touched the groove in the middle of the driver, his face full of confusion.

Red held his chin up and thought for a while, then walked to the refrigerator and knocked hard on the door.

"Uh--Philip! Come out and investigate something!"

"..."

"Maybe it's technology that doesn't belong to this era!"

"Deng deng deng-"

Accompanied by hurried footsteps, the refrigerator door was pushed open with a clang, and Philip rushed out with his eyes shining. Knowing Philip's character, Kurim raised his hand and handed over the driver.

After getting the drive, Philip quickly started to fiddle with it.

"This is—this is—this! I don't understand anything at all!"

No one present was surprised at all, but Philip's next words stunned them all.

"But, in the Earth's memory, there is this thing, which is recorded—" Philip tilted his head, "and it appeared more than once."

"This is really... an unexpected answer," Reid reached out and picked up the core ID, turning it gently, thinking.

"So? What are those records?"

"This... please wait a moment."

After saying that, Philip closed his eyes and began to search. Red, who was familiar with the process, provided keywords on the side.

"Grand Prix of Desire, the right to realize an ideal world."

"Grand Prix of Desire, the right to realize an ideal world - I have found it -"

Philip opened his eyes and avoided everyone's expectant gaze with embarrassment.

"But most of the information has been deliberately eliminated. However, one thing is certain. Many people in history who have achieved their ideal world seem to have a certain relationship with the Desire Grand Prix."

Red crossed his arms across his chest, thought for a moment, and concluded.

"So, the right to realize your ideal world is not just a bluff?"

"Is this true? This is too outrageous. What is going on in this world? The moon fell not long ago, which was fine, but how come there is a competition where the prize is to fulfill a wish?" I couldn't help but complain.

"Manjo, there are even aliens in this world who can produce coffee that tastes worse than swill," Kiryuu Sento emphasized, raising his finger.

"Ah, I see. That's not really that outrageous."

"Hey, hey, hey - Uncle, I'm so angry!" Ishido Soichi, who didn't expect that he would be the one to be humiliated, couldn't help but complain loudly.

Is it because he has been too Buddhist lately that these two little bastards have forgotten how capable he is of causing trouble?

Damn it! That's the whole life for them!

The Transcendent Rabbit jumped onto Kiryu Battle Rabbit's shoulder, shook its head, and the blue scarf around its neck swayed from side to side, looking very cute.

After a brief pause, Ishido Soichi suddenly realized, "I see, now I understand that realizing an ideal world does not mean that any wish can be fulfilled."

"The ideal world in the eyes of humans is limited by their cognition. For ancient people, a machine gun is equivalent to invincible power."

Kurim raised his hand and pushed his glasses. "In other words, the real owner of this Desire Grand Prix is ​​very likely the so-called Future Man."

"It could also be an alien with too much free time," Red complained, "For example, in Helheim Forest, the golden fruit is also a power that can grant wishes."

"So the question is, why did they suddenly show up at this time, and... find you, Reid," Kiryuu Sento paced back and forth with his chin in his hand.

"Since this is a big competition, they will definitely be looking for other contestants. Who else will be found?"

"Since they dare to show up and claim to realize an ideal world, then at least it is not difficult for them to realize [any wishes] of people in this era."

Kiryu Sento's analysis instantly moved Red.

The golden fruit of Helheim Forest is not feasible because he has seen the ending of the overlord aliens [realizing their own world], but the Grand Prix of Desire is different.

According to Philip's description, although the relevant records have been erased, the Desire Grand Prix has indeed appeared many times in the long history of mankind, and it seems... there are no side effects at present.

So, if you win the Desire Grand Prix and make the demon disappear...

Kiryuu Sento noticed the change in Red's eyes, and after a little analysis, he understood Red's thoughts, "I see, you want to solve the problem of demons through the Desire Grand Prix?"

"Ahem - it's not just the demon problem," Red coughed, scratched the back of his head and laughed harmlessly, "If possible, I want to solve Helheim Forest, Zerg, Great Shocker and so on all at once. Ah - I can also make a wish to solve the problem of the way of heaven."

"Hey, hey, hey - how can a righteous hero use such a lazy method to realize his wish?" Ishido Soichi waved his fist vigorously, "Bato, tell me about him!"

"…This belt seems to be some kind of teleportation device that can teleport the wearer to the destination, but the problem now is that this teleportation device seems unable to handle you and can't teleport you to the destination," Kiryu Sento ignored Ishido Soichi's shouting and fiddled with the belt.

He is an idealist, but also a realist. One of the many lessons taught to him by the aliens who are good at making swill coffee is that battle is always accompanied by sacrifice.

If there had been a wishing machine in front of him, he would have wished without hesitation for the alien to drown in his own slop coffee.

"Since there is no way to teleport Reid over there, why not use reverse thinking, directly track down where they are, and then go there... isn't that enough?" Kulim suggested after thinking for a while.

"..."

"Can it be done?"

"Why not—" Kiryuu Sento licked his lips.

This drive is indeed beyond the comprehension of the technology of this era, but what does this have to do with a genius physicist?