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

Chapter 3 When three people walk together, there must be ()

In the world of magic, they are similar to the species called "True Ancestors", but in fact, although the birth process is very similar, the purpose of life is different. They are a different kind of vampire.

They are spirits that have taken on flesh, and they are blood-sucking creatures that absorb energy to obtain food. They are not magical beasts or fantasy beasts, but spirits that were born in the inner sea of ​​the earth to manage the surface.

This is the essence of the existence called "Akagami Hinako".

Now, she faces an extremely embarrassing reality.

I was actually teased???

"You touched something you shouldn't have touched."

I am a literary girl, I must be elegant, I must be graceful. I am just an ordinary magician, I will not take my faults to heart.

But it failed in the next second.

"Senior is so careless."

Alvin took out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Akagi Hinako's mouth. After wiping off the remaining traces of cream and coffee, he stood up, walked a few steps, and threw it into the trash can.

"To be honest, the reason I came to see you this time is related to the battle that Chaldea will have in the singularity later."

"According to Director Olga Marie, you are the most independent one in Chaldea. I won't ask why, but if one day you run into any trouble, Senior."

"Please trust us."

As the backup chosen by former director Maris Billy, it is necessary to win the trust of Akagi Hinako. The purpose is simple.

What he had to do now was to win the trust of one or two of the seven Masters, no, the seven Crypters, of Group A.

Although it feels like it will be a long-term plan, and Alvin himself has always had this feeling about Olga Marie's father, Marisbilly Animusphia.

That guy may not be completely dead; or rather, that death was caused by himself.

Judging from the current progress, Ophelia has resolutely sided with Chaldea, and has been performing white studies with Mashu, Ritsuka and the other two all day long. Their relationship is very good.

So the next focus is to bring Akagi Hinako over here.

So, what is Akagi Hinako doing now?

The answer is that the brain is shutting down...

Does this guy know what he is doing?

Really, should we say that ignorance is fearless, or that skilled people are daring?

Who was the last guy who did this? I think his name was Gao Changgong?

His ending was not very good.

I have to find a way to reject him...

In this way, both of them were waiting for each other's reply, but they ended up in an inexplicable deadlock.

But then, the wall breaker appeared.

"What are you talking about?" A mature woman sat directly next to Alvin, holding a POCKY in her hand, which was chocolate flavored.

"If I hadn't confirmed that Aneng is still in Tencent, I would have thought you were the Texas she was talking about, Scathach."

It was well-reasoned and flawless, but it was a lie. Scathach looked at this man who was full of "hypocrisy" and didn't know what to say.

"Compared to this, I'm surprised that you were able to talk so well with this lady, right, Miss Unknown True Ancestor?"

Scathach ruthlessly exposed Aku Hinako's true identity, but Aku Hinako had no reaction after being exposed.

"It seems like you already know that this is a matter of time."

"Otherwise. If it weren't for Maris Billy, I would still be somewhere in this world."

"By the way, why would you choose to trust this guy who survived the explosion?"

"It's a secret."

"Um... is it really okay for you to talk in front of me?" In front of the True Ancestor and the Queen, he could only shrink into the corner and tremble, not daring to move.

"Go and get my share." The Queen of Shadow Country gave an order to her attendant, who immediately left his seat and ran to the front desk.

"Remember to bring an extra spoon, no, two."

As they watched someone walk away, the True Ancestor and the Queen began their conversation.

"So when are you going to announce your identity?"

Aku Hinako looked out the window and saw nothing but continuous snowstorms. It was pure, yet it was washing away certain sins.

"Maybe we have to wait until the real opponent appears. We can only pray that they can grow up faster, that's all."

She still held the Qin dictionary in her hand, and hidden behind her glasses was her unknown past.

"Can you tell me why you believed that guy?"

The POKEY in Scathach's hand was finally bitten, but she took out another one from somewhere.

How many hours did you spend eating this?

"The chocolate tastes good. Let Cuchulainn try it if possible."

Aku Hinako was very upset about this. "You feed chocolate to a dog, do you want it to die?"

"What are you afraid of? He won't die that easily." Scathach was dismissive of this. When that guy was learning under her, he was best at faking his death and then killing the enemy.

"As for that guy...he's so pathetic." Scathach turned slightly, and the temporary waiter Alvin was ready to go.

"In the future, I may be a person who cannot please both sides. I may also be controversial and questioned, and even be considered an accomplice in the burning of human rights."

"But one thing is certain, he remained a human being from beginning to end."

"Memento mori. Remember that you are only human."

Aku Hinako has fallen into deep thought.

"Sorry for the long haul. Here's the French toast you ordered, Scathach, and here's the spoon you ordered, Senior Jie." The arrival of the waiter, Alvin, broke the somewhat heavy topic, but he did not feel like the center of attention.

Maybe he is still immersed in his own plan for a perfect ending.

"I take back what I said before. The French and Italians are evenly matched in this regard. You British and Germans, thank you for your hard work." Alvin, who got a small portion of French toast from Scathach, enjoyed the delicacy from the banks of the Seine.

“This is tiramisu, it tastes good.”

The literary girl Aku Hinako looked at the two foodies in front of her, thought for three seconds, and then joined the battle. After all, she had not finished her own piece yet.

However, this leisurely time ended the next day.

PS1: I have an exam coming up, please understand⑧

PS2: toast = duo shi (Cantonese) = French toast. I thought it was a Hong Kong snack, but when I checked, I found out it was a French product.

PS3: I should be able to go to bed early today.

Chapter 4 Are you married? To someone other than me?

"General."

The red team's soldiers fell down in response, blocking the black general's last retreat. There was no doubt that they had entered a dead end.

"Vassago, I win this time."

Alvin played with the chess piece that had been eaten in his hand, waiting for Vashak to type "GG". After winning this game, Alvin won 257 out of 129 games against Vashak, with a winning rate of 50.1%.

"It's a pity there's no roulette voice taunt here..."

"is it?"

Faced with this dead end, Vashak did not take it seriously. He picked up a Cohiba cigar again, sniffed the purest tobacco scent, then lit it and began to taste it slowly.

"Don't think it's safe." Vashak didn't show any panic on his face as his winning rate dropped below 50%. This was normal. After all, he was a nobleman.

"As far as this game is concerned, you've already lost." The wine flowed from the bottle and poured into the red wine glass. The mellow aroma from 1982 diffused at an imperceptible speed.

"Why is it Sprite from 82 again?"

"Have you already assumed that Lafite is Sprite..." The red liquid flowed into Alvin's throat, and by the time he put down the cup, half of it was gone.

"GKD, stop dilly-dallying."

Two guys living in the Western world, drinking red wine and cigars in a room playing Mozart K626.

Playing Chinese chess.

No matter how I look at it, the style of painting seems wrong.

"Yes, I am in check on this chessboard, but have you ever heard of a comeback?"

"I am neither Milan nor Ouni-chan, how can I turn the tables?"

"No, literally." He roughly overturned the chessboard, ending the game unilaterally. The wooden chess pieces fell to the ground and rolled around.

After doing all this, he picked up the cigar, took a light puff, held it in his mouth for a while, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

Alvin had never imagined that he would end the game in such an unreasonable way, but to be honest, it worked out very well, in every sense of the word.

"Cohiba cigars, Che Guevara's favorite, go best with French Blue Butterfly Armagnac brandy. Remember to bring some back for me when you go to France this time."

"That sounds nice, but I'm going there during the Hundred Years' War. Where can I find it for you?"

"The butterfly effect. Because of us, some places have changed. A new singularity is coming."

As the choir sang repeatedly and golden butterflies fluttered, Alvin gradually closed his eyes, and his consciousness also left with him, but he still remembered the last words of the owner of the Velvet Room.

"If we are bound by the rules, then we can destroy them with violence. After all, we are both chess players and chess pieces."

At 00:30 in the morning, Alvin woke up from his dream and found a silver ring on his hand and a note.

"I learned it from a novel in the Far East. There's space inside for storing wine. It's quite convenient."

The signature is Vassago, and only Vassago.

"You know what, these guys have some pretty good imaginations." Alvin tried the ring on his finger and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go out and take a look." He opened the door, walked out, and looked around Chaldea. The result was obvious, almost everyone was immersed in sleep.

Of course, almost.

The lights in the control room were on as usual, and a familiar figure was still working.

"The first singularity, the target is France, the time point is unknown, and further investigation is needed. Let's start with the events that happened in France in history. This has to start from the Gaul period..."

Today, Romani is also doing a great job of investigating the singularity. He even chooses to work at night and gets up in the morning to continue such matters with Olga Marie and the others. Thanks to a former Grand Caster who implemented the 007 work system on him, Chaldea's interpretation of relevant intelligence is improving by leaps and bounds, and there will definitely not be a situation where Area 7 is investigated multiple times.

"Uh, no coffee again..." Looking at another can of spilled coffee beside him, Romani felt helpless and could only stand up again to go to the vending machine to restock.

"Why is the capacity so small? There must be something wrong with the guys who designed the packaging." She trotted out to buy three or four cans of coffee, but came back to find that someone had already taken over her space.

"The Germanic peoples migrated west successfully, no problem."

"The Frankish Kingdom was established in AD481, no problem. We have checked all the records from the 5th century AD."

"Alvin?" Romani walked in with a strange look on his face, holding a cup of coffee, but then he thought of something. After looking around, he found that there was no place to hide, so he could only put his spoils on the table.

"Dr. Roman, I strongly disapprove of this kind of sneaky behavior." Alvin stopped the work in his hands, turned around and looked at Romani very seriously.

"As Chaldea's medical support, if you collapse, there will be no one left."

Romani had heard this sentence once. At that time, the immature guy said it to him angrily. The junior in front of him said something similar, but the two were very different.

"I understand. I'll go and rest after I clear up the Hundred Years War." Romani made up a random sentence to fool him, but he didn't expect Alvin to not buy it. Instead, he grabbed his wrist and walked out.

"Tomorrow when everyone is up, I will report this to Director Olga Marie and ask them to extend the restaurant's business hours. After all, it's hard to persuade a guy like you."

"As for now, I have to help you myself." He walked into the kitchen, put on his chef's hat, and started working.

"Beets, cabbage, potatoes, onions, tomatoes, diced beef, celery, carrots, cream. This is borscht?"

"You answered correctly. As a reward, I will work with you on the investigation tonight."

After all, there's only so much I can do.

After 15 minutes, a bowl of hot borscht is ready.

"We don't have enough time, so we can only prepare one portion. As you are my first customer, I'm sorry to bother you, doctor." Alvin placed the bowl of soup in front of Romani, his calm face hiding his anticipation for this work.

"Thank you. It's delicious." She wiped her mouth and thanked her lover.

"Actually, I can do this for the rest of my life." He subconsciously spoke to her using the identity of Alan.