Knight Asylum

Chapter 807: Can I measure it?

"Eh!? The Grand Prix of Desire! The right to realize an ideal world?! What is that?!"

Sonoda Mari exclaimed.

"At the moment, it looks like what it literally means, a game where if you win you get the chance to fulfill your wish."

Red picked up the hot water, blew on it, then raised his little finger and waved it left and right.

"Besides, this incident is most likely true and not some urban legend."

Sonoda Mari took a breath of cold air.

She admitted that when she first heard about the Desire Grand Prix that could fulfill any wish, her first reaction was excitement and happiness.

After all, one of the things people are best at is daydreaming. When one hears that one can win hundreds of millions in lottery, the first reaction is how one would spend the money if they won. When one hears that there is an opportunity to realize a wish, the first reaction is to imagine what it would be like if they got that opportunity.

But she has seen a lot of things after all. Being able to win a prize and winning the prize are two completely different things. Over the years, there have been countless reports of lottery scandals.

Desire Grand Prix Being able to fulfill any wish and being able to fulfill your own wishes are mostly two different things.

And the one who received the qualification to participate in this Desire Grand Prix was... Red!

Although I don't know what the Desire Grand Prix is ​​about, how could anyone possibly win Red?

There is no difference between letting Reid participate and having an internal appointment.

After thinking this through, Sonoda Mari suddenly felt that everything was boring. She lay down on the table and exhaled.

"So, what are you going to wish for?"

"Hey, hey, hey - stop acting like I can definitely win the Desire Grand Prix, okay?" Red shook his head helplessly, pulled out a piece of paper from the side, unscrewed the pen and started writing on the paper.

“So what are you writing now?”

"Wish list..." Red smiled brightly, "I thought about it, and it seems that I have a lot of wishes to fulfill. It will be so embarrassing if I forget them later. At that time, my wish is to realize all the wishes on my list."

“Wow—you—”

"Do you have any wish that you would like me to help you realize?"

“He’s such a nice guy!”

Mari Sonoda cheered, stood up and ran behind Red, put her hands on Red's shoulders, lay on Red's back and looked out with shining eyes.

"You two guys...did you really believe in the Desire Grand Prix?" Qiao put down the magazine in his hand and complained helplessly, "This is very suspicious no matter how you think about it——"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the French window.

Right in the direction of her finger stood one of the tallest buildings in the entire [S·L], the Hongshang Fund Building.

"Ah - I've thought about that issue too," Red turned the pen in his hand with a subtle expression.

To be honest, when he heard the other party say that you were selected for the Desire Grand Prix, his first reaction was that the old... grudge of Mitsuo Hongo was here to make trouble again.

But Reid thought about it carefully and realized that this was not in line with Mitsuo Hongo's style. If Mitsuo Hongo really wanted to organize a Wish Grand Prix, he would never present the belt to him in that way. After all, Mitsuo Hongo himself knew that using the name of the Desire Grand Prix would definitely arouse suspicion.

Moreover, even if we take a step back, Mitsuo Hongo, who converts desires into currency, has been holding the Desire Grand Prix.

Mitsuo Hongu is not the organizer of the Desire Grand Prix, but if the Desire Grand Prix is ​​real, then the other party must have had contact with Mitsuo Hongu, and given Mitsuo Hongu's personality, he will definitely invest.

"This is [S·L], even the moon can fall down and come back, what else can't happen?"

Qiao was very depressed by Red's strong ability to accept things.

It was obvious that when they first met, Red was the one who complained the most, and she was the one who made Red accept it readily, but in less than half a year, the positions were reversed.

"By the way, Qiao, do you really have no wishes that you want to fulfill? Anything is fine~" Reid tempted.

"Huh? Really? Even if you say so, I can't think of any wish to fulfill." Qiao yawned and waved his hand uninterestedly, "Sorry, I'm just such a boring person."

"Then let me help you think of a wish, such as wearing a miniskirt and a low-cut dress in front of me—"

Before Reid could finish his words, a bag of senbei was thrown at his face.

"Such a wish is not allowed!" Qiao shouted with a red face, "Write to me that we want world peace!"

“It brings some peace to my world.”

"My world then!"

"Hey - I thought you would be happy too."

"Who would like such a weird hobby as being forced to awaken?" Qiao pulled her clothes tighter.

She had only suspected it before, but now she no longer had any doubts. Red was planning something bad to her body!

"Really? Of course I was kidding," Reid sighed helplessly, unwrapping the senbei.

"Really?"

"I won't force you to do anything in any way," Red took a bite of the senbei and raised his eyes.

"absolute--"

Qiao was stunned for a moment and subconsciously avoided Reid's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she met Reid's eyes again.

"So you want me to volunteer?"

Reid chuckled and turned his eyes away rather exaggeratedly.

"how could be."

"……ha--"

Qiao loosened his clothes, put his hands on his hips and let out a sigh of helplessness.

"ok, I get it."

Red was stunned and crushed the senbei in his hand. Mari Sonoda, who was pressing on Red's back, blinked and suddenly raised her voice.

"Eh!!!"

"W-what?! Did I say anything weird?!"

"No, no, no--no, no!"

Mari Sonoda subconsciously wanted to complain loudly, but after she spoke out loud, she suddenly realized that she didn't know where to start complaining.

Red and Qiao have known each other for more than half a year, and they started out living together. Now Qiao has been turned into a social outcast by Red, so it seems that doing something between them... is not a strange thing.

It's really strange that nothing has happened to them since their life pace has been so smooth.

Qiao must have felt that this kind of relationship was weird, but she was too embarrassed to break it up. Now that Red brought it up, Qiao planned to follow up on this topic and completely break this weird relationship.

But it seemed that because of her, this rare opportunity was ruined.

Mari Sonoda slowly lowered her head and started playing with her fingers with a red face. The shame mixed with apology and curiosity and anticipation for something made Qiao unable to hold back.

"Hey! Don't make that expression!"

"Yes, sorry!"

"Don't apologize!"

Red folded his arms across his chest, lost in thought.

Wait, this reaction?

Could it be...

No way!

May I?

May I!

"Ahem, can you let me take your measurements?"

【Standby——】

Chapter 808: These are the extra parts

"..."

"Don't ask anything."

Kiryu Battle Rabbit tilted his head back slightly, hesitated for a long time, and took out a bottle of safflower oil from the drawer. Without saying a word, he pointed at the slap mark on Reid's right cheek and rubbed his hands.

Red nodded silently and began to apply safflower oil without saying a word.

Under normal circumstances, even if Qiao slapped him with all his strength, he would not be able to leave any marks on his face, so Qiao used the belt for the first time in a long time and successfully made him feel the pain of speaking too directly.

Well, I should retouch it a little next time.

For example, Qiao, actually my palms are quite big, I can hold a basketball directly, do you want me to show you?

"Red, I don't know what you are thinking, but that is definitely a very bad idea. I advise you to just give up," Kiryuu Battle Rabbit raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yeah, I understand."

No, you guys definitely don't understand.

Kiryuu Sento rolled his eyes but didn't say anything else.

"First, we took the belt off, but don't worry, we put it back on."

“Hey—that’s amazing!”

Reid's face was full of surprise.

The belt of the Desire Grand Prix is ​​suspected to be future technology. Since the people from the Grand Prix dare to give the belt away so easily, they must be sure that no one can decipher the belt.

He had never expected that his scientific team would be able to dismantle and reassemble the belt in such a short time.

reliable!

Kiryuu Sento placed a plate of broken parts in front of Red.

“And then here are the extra parts.”

Reid silently counted the number of parts, then picked up a driver on one side and tapped it with his fingers. A rather subtle echo came from the driver, and it became much lighter, as if... it was completely empty.

"You, emptied it?" Reid's mouth twitched fiercely.

"We just removed some unnecessary parts. This is called optimization. You can try putting on the belt now. I guarantee that the belt won't fly away like before," Kiryu Battle Rabbit corrected seriously, raising his finger.

Reid was silent for a while, then slapped the belt around his waist, extended the buckle to secure the belt, and then...

Then there is no more.

"success!"

Philip raised his hands above his head and cheered.

"Is this really a success? I feel like this is the only function it has left!" Red complained loudly.

"Ahem - Red, I have to explain to you how this belt works."

Kurim coughed lightly, and several gear-shifting chariots flew out and pushed a blackboard full of formulas behind Kurim.

"Red, don't you find it strange that the person who gave you the belt said you were chosen and asked you to participate in the Desire Grand Prix but didn't tell you where to go to compete."

"It's really strange," Red held his chin up, "To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that the Desire Grand Prix was some kind of urban legend."

"This belt itself is like a server. It can upload human data to the cloud called the Desire Grand Prix," Kulim said slowly. "Red, the reason why you were not teleported away is that as a living being, the amount of information you have is too huge. This belt cannot process your information, so it is overloaded."

Philip complained on the side, "Well - after all, you are as strong as a monster."

"Okay, I understand the principle of the belt. Then can I understand it this way? The method used by the Desire Grand Prix to achieve the ideal world is similar."

Red put his hands over Philip's face and rubbed it hard.

"Although it's incredible, but... I think this is probably the case," Kurim glanced at the formula he wrote on the blackboard, hesitated for a moment and then said slowly.

"We made a bold assumption. The entity of the Desire Grand Prix observes us from a high-dimensional perspective. From their perspective, we are just a pile of data. They can delete and modify it at will and treat our world as... a game? Or a game for fun."

"It's just like when we play games with historical backgrounds, right? The production team can make all kinds of secondary modifications to the historical background and the characters in it in order to please the players," Reid understood what Kurim meant, and frowned after thinking for a while.

"Aren't they the same as the Creator then?"

"Yes, theoretically speaking, for the low-dimensional world, the existence of higher dimensions is the same as the Creator, but all theories will inevitably have various errors after being brought into reality."

Kiryuu Sento stretched lazily and put his hands behind his head.

"Just like the belt in your hand, when a higher-dimensional being enters a lower-dimensional world, it must follow certain rules of the lower-dimensional world."

Reid scratched his head.