Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"Then let's follow the procedure. By the way, there is no Elizabeth or Margaret here, not to mention the weather forecaster and the two little girls."

"You will die if you don't tell me!" Allen, with a resentful face, became even more depressed after hearing this. If he were the protagonist of the P series, this treatment would probably be ranked third among the most miserable.

"Just write the cheats you want, prisoner."

after an hour

"Here, take it. Call me when the upgrade starts. I'm going back to sleep first."

Alan handed it over casually, without confirming whether it reached Vashak's hand, and went straight to his bed.

"Your friend Alan has exited the chat."

“What an impatient fellow you are.” Vashak shook his head, took the paper with crooked handwriting in his left hand, and returned to the center of the room, where he began to decipher the paper covered with cuneiform characters.

"Awakening with a pistol."

"Peasona who has the power of 72 demon pillars when he goes out."

"Full body hardware upgrade, preferably a magician's top configuration."

Vashak couldn't stand it anymore after watching just the third one. "Alan, what's the meaning of your starting outfit?"

The Sword God of Shilipo?

I thought the maximum level account was just talk, but I didn’t expect you to really come!

"Then the related character settings are really a headache..."

"Good luck to the magicians of the Clock Tower."

Snowfield City Airport

"Well, Alan, are you okay?" Ophelia handed the boarding pass to Alan and looked at his empty sleeves with a worried look on her face. "Actually, I can help."

“Although it’s a bit hard to describe the feeling of being back in London again, I think it should be OK.”

Alan took the boarding pass with his left hand. After losing his dominant hand, it was very difficult to redevelop the other hand. Fortunately, it seemed to work well.

Then Allen shamelessly wrote the left-handed setting.

"There is a child in Chaldea who is similar to you. I think you can become good friends." At this point, Alan thought of the cute junior with short pink hair, who should have completely come out of the isolation room at this time.

The encounter between the pure and innocent Mashu and the emotional Ophelia with strong impulses would be very interesting.

"Okay, just send it here. Aren't you also going to Chaldea, Ophelia? Don't worry about your family's affairs. Mary can handle them."

"Well, take care, Mr. Allen."

"Haha, you have to work harder in the future. I'm thinking that you guys are guarding the world in the front, so I can enjoy the coolness in the back."

Yes, this was also Allen's original plan, to live a peaceful life, a time traveler with no knowledge of the world, and just watch the savior Gudako lead the team all the way. Although this approach would be criticized for having no dreams, but with a blink of an eye, the burning and freezing would just pass by.

Until that day...

When the plane took off, Allen looked out of the small window of the plane. The buildings of Xueyuan City gradually moved away from his vision and turned into small dots of various colors. In just a moment, the plane had risen to a height of ten thousand feet.

"Vassago, it's time to begin."

"The Invisible Guardian, plan begins." Vassago told himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"Goetia, and everyone else, it's time to begin."

Alan will cross the Atlantic Ocean, Ophelia will start to go to Chaldea, Mash will start to act as a normal Chaldean employee, Olga Marie is still dealing with the busy affairs of Chaldea, Romani does not forget to study while slacking off, and Fujimaru Ritsuka is still continuing his studies and waiting for the arrival of that summer.

Sometimes you have to admit that unintentional words may come true, and the plot arranged by fate always fits perfectly with your life trajectory. Alan has gone around in circles and is back to where his dream began.

There must be an invisible track that has been laid out long ago. The train will run smoothly on this track, even if it bumps occasionally, it will never change direction.

But this time, something will change.

The savior (Alexander) who received God's revelation (Aaron) became everyone's friend (Alvin), but his best friend was himself (Vassago).

And this is just the first step taken by the "snake" to successfully bite off its own head.

Final Chapter: Chaldea in 2015

Inside Chaldea, a purple-haired girl wearing a short white work suit was jogging along, looking left and right from time to time, as if she was looking for something.

"Mr. Duston, could you spare a moment of your time?"

"Okay, Kirilet-kun, what's the matter?" Daston, whose call was interrupted, did not show any dissatisfaction and waited for Mash's questions very friendly.

Mashu, who was a little out of breath, bent her legs slightly, placed her hands on her knees, and waited for a while before she recovered.

"Mr. Duston, do you know where the director and the others went? She said they were waiting for me behind the control room, but I can't find them."

"Behind the control room..." Duston looked thoughtful. "If they came with the magicians, they probably don't know where it is. That place is now known only to us 'old men'."

"Isn't there a warehouse area behind the control room? That place used to be a lounge and a salon, but it was later converted."

"Thank you for your information, Mr. Daston." Matthew hurriedly thanked him and ran to the direction he mentioned.

"If those things hadn't happened, Kirielight-kun would have been a good kid. What a pity." Looking at Mashu running in Chaldea, Duston felt a little emotional for a moment.

"I didn't expect it's already 2015. Time is such a scary thing."

"By the way, the Lost Room is also in that area..."

After finally finding the room in question, she knocked gently on the door.

"Is that Mashu? Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A mature woman's voice came from inside the door, sounding very kind.

"Sorry, I'm late." Mashu pushed the door open and apologized to the people who were already seated.

"Am I asleep?" Olga Marie, who was awakened by the sound of the door opening, pointed her finger at her forehead.

"It seems we should thank Mashu, otherwise how long will Olga sleep?"

Leif Lenore, the middle-aged man in a green coat, is now one of the highest decision-makers in Chaldea. How many green coats of the same style he has has become one of the urban legends in Chaldea.

"But we can understand it. After all, Director Chaldea has a lot of things to deal with." The orange-haired woman in a green work uniform and a white coat looked understanding. God knows how she got through it in the first place.

"Since Mashu is here, let's continue with the topic we were discussing just now, Olga?"

"Yes, please. Where were we talking about before?"

"It's about the unknown time point that Chaldea observed before, Director." Although she was late, Mashu entered the meeting state very quickly, and it can be said that the connection was seamless.

"Yes, this is an emergency. It could disrupt the established human history up to the present time and become a singularity. But the problem is how should we report this to the church and the United Nations..."

"I think it's a bit early to submit a report. Chaldeas may also have errors. It has been 2004 years since it started official operation in 11. How about shutting it down for maintenance?" Leif proposed an idea that was extremely suitable for Flaunos' identity.

"That won't work. Chaldeas is a mimic celestial body that copied the soul of the Earth and output it again. Once it starts running, it will be tantamount to death if it stops again. And I don't think the problem lies with Chaldeas. Maybe there are external reasons as well."

It was impossible for Olga Marie to admit that there would be any problems with her father's most proud work. After all, it was one of the few things she could protect.

"If it's not a problem with Chaldeas, then there's something wrong with Sheba that's observing it." Mash quickly thought of Sheba, the lens that matches Chaldeas.

"It seems that I made a mistake." The owner of Sheba, who was pointed out by Mash as having a possible problem, still had a smiling expression on his face and did not refute immediately. "But it is true that Sheba has been in operation for 10 years. Maybe it is outdated in theory."

Olga Marie, upon hearing this, quickly stopped Leif from taking the blame. "No, no, no, it could also be the negligence of the control room staff and the malicious interference of the church, right?"

"Well, the staff are all in good physical condition. I think, Director, you should have a good rest." The hidden Romani now joined the chat room.

"Indeed, you haven't slept well since Chaldeas had problems a week ago, Olga. It would be better to let the doctor check it out."

"By the way, the director here still has 12 hours of teaching duties in the selection of the replacement master, so please take care of yourself."

"After all, there is no one who can replace you now."

Leif and Mash jointly issued a warning to Olga Marie, and she had no choice but to agree to such a request.

"Okay, I'll take it as a piece of advice."

"Captain, what is this? It doesn't look like something made in Chaldea." Curious baby Mashu walked to the place where a plate-like object was placed and knocked on it a few times with her hand.

"That's something the designer Shion Eltnam Sokalis sent along with the spirit particle calculation device Trismegistus. It's the imaginary number observation machine Paper Moon."

Leif was curious about this new term. "Flat Moon? This is the first time I've heard of it. What does it mean?"

"It's a compass for observing and proving imaginary space. It seems to be a means of overcoming the phase difference of Chaldeas. It's a means of transfer that dives into the imaginary space and then surfaces at the destination." Olga Marie explained patiently.

"And then transformed it into a possible ship, Shadow Border, that's what he named it." Romani looked nostalgic. He was the one who proposed this thing, but he didn't see it at the first time. It was really fate.

"Yes, but it's of no use now." Olga Marie wiped the corners of her eyes gently with her hands and passed judgment on it.

The fax machine started making an inexplicable DD sound, and then a few sheets of paper appeared.

"Hmm? It seems like something has been transmitted."

Olga Marie picked up the papers and read them first, but her expression changed drastically the next second.

"What do these people from the Magic Association mean!" She angrily threw the paper on the table. "Send this guy here? Do you still want a future?"

A few lines of large characters clearly read on the paper:

We will send a magician to supervise the experiment of transferring spirit particles and summoning heroic spirits. If he finds that something is wrong or has a tendency to get out of control, he has the right to stop it immediately.

The magician's name is Alvin Vasago.

Happy New Year just for you

In the snowy city in winter, when it snows, it is silent, and when you leave, you are free of worries.

"What should I have for breakfast..." After Alan tied on his apron, he looked at the mountain of stock in the refrigerator and couldn't help scratching his head.

"Let's choose this one." He picked out the most important thing for himself from the vast inventory.

Black sesame.

He got a headache when he thought of this. If he didn't take some remedial measures, he would be on his knees one day.

"The road ahead is long and difficult..." He looked at the black sesame seeds cooking in the pot, but his hand subconsciously touched his waist. His expression looked a little subtle.

it is more than words.

After serving the freshly baked sesame porridge to the table and heating the slices of bread in the bread maker, the clock had already turned to eight o'clock.

"It's about time to wake up." With this thought in mind, he quietly opened the door of the room, and the beauty on the bed stretched out her hand again without her noticing.

"You have to change this bad habit." He held her slender wrist and gently put her back into the quilt. Alan wanted to wake her up but finally gave up the idea.

"Forget it, let her sleep for a while."

——The above is the lawsuit filed by the party Alexander Allen against the defendant Romani Achiman.

"He is obviously my husband, why is he so rude? His wife is sleeping peacefully here, so why doesn't he give her an arm pillow or touch her head?"

The defendant began to defend his actions, but the prosecutor remained unmoved by the settlement request.

"I did that an hour ago."

"Ah~~~~~~~" Romani yawned.

"Really? What time is it now?"

"12:31 a.m. Pacific Time on December 9st." Alan said unhappily, looking at his watch.

"What? It's still early. Let me sleep a little longer..." She wrapped the quilt tightly around herself and tried to fall asleep again.

"So get up! Breakfast is getting cold!"

"Ah, come on, no matter how much time has passed, you're still so nagging."

"You are the one whose attitude towards life has not changed at all after all this time. Give me back the Achiman who graduated from the best medical university in the world!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's winter now. Getting up before dawn is definitely a bad idea."

"I won't listen to that excuse today! After all, today is the last day of 2014, and I have to finish the spring cleaning today."

"I see. Try your best. I'll take shelter on the bed now so that I won't get in the way. I'm sure you'll understand."

She lay back down again.

"Compared to this, Alan, why don't you go to sleep too, come on~" She pulled Alan to lean against the bed, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed the symbol of a beautiful human heart under her pajamas.

"Don't you want it, Alan?"

"Don't pull me, don't force me to join your group, and don't act like a spoiled child! I still have to wash the sheets!"

"Stingy." She muttered to express her protest.

"Ah! Really! Why are you so careless now? You were so reliable when you were in Chaldeas."