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

"Go back and investigate this guy named Allen. Maris Billy dared to bring this ordinary person up to humiliate us, which shows that this guy is indeed unique." Loreleija instructed her choir.

The camera then turns to Alan, who returns to his office and opens the three goals he had set a year ago.

"Second point, it's time to implement it." Recalling every aspect of Chaldea in his mind, Allen finally decided to make a decisive move and planned to find a suitable time to return to ordinary life.

"Goodbye, Romani Achman, my...first love. We agreed to be together forever, but I broke my promise."

But things change unpredictably, and I had to wait for four years.

Chapter 17 No. 6

"So experiment number six will start tomorrow?" Alan was sipping his coffee and looking at the plan in his hand. To some extent, it could be said that it almost changed the fate of this world line.

Mash Kyrielight can be said to be the fuse that caused the burning of human nature.

"So what do you want this for? I spent a lot of effort to get this plan from my father." Olga Marie was very dissatisfied with this cheap teacher who left her alone after getting the plan. But everything has absolutes...

"Here, the Ceylon tea you asked for. Didn't you bring back a lot of it from London?" Alan was a little speechless when he saw the white-haired girl who had a look of "forgiveness" when she got the tea.

"I sacrificed my time in the clock tower to run back here, and you are still so ungrateful. By the way, when is the make-up exam?" Playing with the tea leaves she had just obtained, Olga Marie asked the question that had been on her mind.

"You have a week to prepare." As a result, Alan looked up and could no longer see Olga Marie.

"After all, she is still a child. I am only 20 years old. How can I say such things that only older people would say?"

Just as Allen sent the white-haired girl away, an orange-haired woman he was familiar with came.

"Ah, tomorrow is the first day to use the Guardian Heroic Spirit Summoning System: Destiny, Alan...what are you looking at?"

"About some little things for tomorrow." Alan handed the white paper in his hand to Romani.

“Although I’ve heard Marisbury talk about it before, I’m still excited just thinking about seeing the summoning of heroic spirits in person.” A certain magic king began to pretend to be a rookie and fool the newcomers who had just joined the group, but he didn’t know that the person next to him had read the script.

"The bond between the dead and the living, a miracle that transcends time and space, this is the summoning of the heroic spirit."

"By the way, did Marisbury prepare those holy relics? Just relying on compatibility and the like... is too metaphysical." Alan recalled his painful memories. Taking Ryougi Shiki as an example, some people got full treasures in two orders, while others had to smash 12 orders to succeed in 145. However, after all, they were wearing a very thick kimono like the twelve-piece kimono, so they could only comfort themselves that you get what you pay for.

"It seems to be related to the Knights of the Round Table. It is said that this is the table where the Knights of the Round Table held meetings. To some extent, everyone from King Arthur to Mordred may be summoned."

"No matter what, this is also the first step for Chaldea to leave the Magic Association." Looking at the calendar on the table, January 2010, 1, is destined to be an extraordinary day.

I hope you will be treated kindly by this world, Mash Kyrielight

January 1th "From what you said, you want me to possess this child and fight?" The summoned noble knight expressed disgust at Marisberry's behavior.

"That's right, Your Excellency the Unknown Hero." Marisberry maintained the utmost respect for this hero who had made great achievements in history. "I don't think you would watch a life pass away like this, Your Excellency the Knight."

It was relatively easy for Marisbury to deal with such noble people. But if the ones he summoned were the self-centered heroes...

The heroic spirit who was caught in a trap was obviously angry. "Very well, it seems that I have to save this child. But human, your plan is doomed to fail, I said." After saying that, the man chose to accept the experiment and attached himself to the experimental subject.

"You are just a heroic spirit. Now I have reversed the situation. This is my victory!" Marisbury, who achieved his goal, laughed wildly.

"Mr. Director, the subject did not show any reaction after the second attachment, but the subject's physical condition is getting better and better." The observing staff reported the subject's physical condition to Marisbury.

"I've anticipated this a long time ago. Let's implement the second plan and assign the test subjects to Group A. As the first echelon of Group A... Crypters may be more suitable for them."

Alan stood in the corner and witnessed the whole process, just like Tachibana-senpai in 2004 - but this time there was no Kenqi Kazuma.

"I finally got to see him, the real monarch of the Astronomican, Marisbili Asmirete Animusphia, without all his disguises." Allen looked a little unhappy. "It seems that I will have a hard time leaving before he dies, so let's investigate what happened in Marisbili in 2012."

"Hey, Alan, how does it feel to witness the NO.6 experiment with your own eyes?" Ralph Lenore wanted to get some feelings from Alan, who was participating in this level of experiment for the first time.

"Emm... the summoning words seem a bit embarrassing to me?" After thinking about it, Alan could only think of this answer. To some extent, the chanting spell used for summoning is really suitable for a low word count.

"Hahaha, you'll get used to it." Leif didn't know whether to laugh or cry after receiving this unexpected answer, and shook his head helplessly. "Then I'll go see the experimental subject." Watching Leif's leaving figure, Alan had only one thought in his mind: This is the end of the world line.

After this experiment, Mash Kyrielight was left with three years of life in an isolation room. It was not until 2014 that she appeared as a staff member, and she needed Romani to do physical examinations from time to time. If she didn't do anything, how could she be called a time traveler? Even if she wanted to escape at the last minute.

"Alan." Romani's tired voice came from behind. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Just tell me, what's the matter?" Romani fell into Alan's arms, looking exhausted. After a long experiment, she was panting, her chest was heaving violently, and crystal-clear beads of sweat slid across her eyelashes, dripping onto the ground and gradually spreading. Her face was getting paler and paler. She couldn't hold on any longer.

"Romani! Romani!"

"Please, please take me back, I need to have a good rest." Alan finally heard Romani's voice. Her voice was hoarse, which made Alan feel pain in his heart.

"If it was just an ordinary experiment, it would be fine, but the nature of this experiment is different. Every time I take the next step, I feel that the child is asking, doctor, why do you do this to me..."

"Do I want to? I don't want to be like this, but I'm not..." Romani's voice became thinner and thinner, and the heavy feeling of fatigue finally stopped her voice and pushed her into sleep.

Alan held Romani in his arms. Her body was very light, lighter than Alan had expected. Her efforts to learn about human society had resulted in a long period of abnormal work and rest, and the disadvantages caused finally broke out this time.

In his sleep, Romani's brows were knitted tightly, and a tear seemed to flow from the corner of his eye. Was it regret or unwillingness? It was unknown.

"Although you didn't finish the second half of your sentence, I almost know what you are going to say." Alan covered Romani with a quilt, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, drew the curtains, lowered the brightness in the room, and tried his best to create an environment for Romani to rest in peace.

"Have a sweet dream, Romani." Alan quietly closed the door. "I will cherish this time. It will be the best memory of my life."

"As for returning to Chaldea for the second time? If there is such a world line, I would really like to see it."

Chapter 18 Some small disturbances caused by Alan

"I still feel a little scared when I think about the big sister's roar just now."

"After all, he is a practitioner of wind-attribute magic."

In the clock tower, near the office of the Law and Politics Department's Basmero, two choir members were still a little frightened by what had just happened.

"Brothers, we have to keep our faith and believe that the big sister can control the situation. She is very sure that the situation will be reversed, but we should be very busy from now on."

So, what happened in the Legal Affairs Office before that? Let's go back 45 minutes.

"Alexander Allen, male, 20 years old, from Manchester, England, a die-hard fan of Manchester United. He once studied economics at the University of Nottingham. He arrived in Chaldea in 2008 and later served as Chaldea's finance minister, but it is obvious that this is an empty title. However, it is worth mentioning that..." The person in charge looked embarrassed when he said this.

"Go on, I won't blame you." Loreleija, who was halfway through listening, was dissatisfied with the interruption of the person in front of her and motioned him to continue reading.

"After Alexander Allen took office, the Animusphia family changed their financial expenditures. They withdrew all the funds from all the pillar industries under their control and returned the funds to their family. In the end, they successfully saved themselves during the crisis."

"This guy deserves our attention. Various evidences show that he plays an important role in Chaldea." Lorelaia gently drew a mark under the name Alexander Allen with her fair hands.

"Well, Big Sister, actually two years ago, you asked us to start investigating, and he even circled around the gate of the Magic Association."

Lorelaia couldn't laugh anymore.

"The leaders of the four groups of the choir stay here, and the others can leave." This was the first sentence uttered by Loreleija with a gloomy face after three minutes of silence in the office.

Everyone could see that their big sister was not in good condition, and those who left the office expressed great sympathy for the four colleagues who stayed behind.

"Are you guys the idiots? That guy has been to London! And he's at the gate of our Magic Association! Do you want him to successfully enter the Magic Association and come out safely?" Lorelaia slammed the table and started to blow the hair dryer on her subordinates. Because she was a wind element, the choir members outside knew exactly what was going on inside————

"Good luck to you." This was the only thought of everyone outside.

"But big sister, these things have already happened."

"But all this didn't have to happen! He spent a total of nineteen years in Manchester and Nottingham! And Lord Animusphia only took one summer to get him to Chaldea, and you all know what happened next!"

Such a talent had been under his nose for nineteen years without being discovered, but Marisbury had managed to get him. This was why Loreleija was angry.

"What has happened has already happened and there is nothing we can do about it. It's time for us to act. Alexander Allen's existence will undoubtedly play an important role in Chaldeas's separation from the Magic Association. Notify Magic Associations around the world that if they encounter this guy, they must...kill him as soon as possible." Loreleija, who had calmed down from her anger, gave the order calmly.

Thanks to Loreleija herself, now everyone in the Clock Tower knows that the head of the Law and Politics Department, Barthelmero Loreleija, has been humiliated, and by an ordinary person at that.

When the ordinary magician Kadoc Zemlups heard the news, he became curious about this legendary man who could defeat the Law and Politics Department.

"It would be great if I could meet someone like this. He can make those high and mighty people suffer. I hope I can be chosen to go to Chaldea."

Kadoc, who has not yet been selected as one of the 48 Master candidates for the Chaldean Spirit Transfer, imagined this. He was an ordinary man who always had a smile on his face and helped others, so he was very popular in the Clock Tower, but his personality was a little pessimistic.

For such a person, who would have thought that he would later become a member of Group A among the 48 masters? I'm afraid he doesn't even dare to think about it now.

Plant family

"It's so noisy." Aku Hinako, who was woken up by the noise outside, was very dissatisfied. She finally had some time to sleep on her day off, but these people didn't even give her a chance.

"I remember these people outside." Aku Hinako took out her little notebook and wrote down the names of those people outside one by one.

"So why did Marisbury assign me to the plant department? Is it just because there are more women here?"

"Jingle Bell----"

Just as Aku Hinako was complaining, the phone rang.

"Hello, this is the Clock Tower Botany Department, I'm Akagi Hinako." Akagi Hinako lay back on the bed and answered the person on the other end of the phone lazily.

Of course, only for this moment.

"Your Excellency, it's been a long time since we last met. I think now is the time."

When Marisbury was away, his disciple Kirshtalia Wadheim was in charge of handling the affairs of the Astronomy Department, after all, he was also the chairman of the Astronomy Department.

"Alexander Allen, it turns out that he was behind all of the teacher's previous actions. When we go to Chaldea, we must keep an eye on this guy."

"I am definitely one of the members of Group A. I am looking forward to seeing what my partners will be like. But what is the meaning of the name Group A?"

"Not Master, but Crypter?"

David Zem Woyed of the Heritage Department expressed no interest in these matters.

"Instead of spending all this time paying attention to these things, it would be better to spend more time improving yourself." David, a talented young man from the inheritance department, felt sorry that these people were so focused on this kind of thing.

As the Clock Tower Inheritance Department with the fewest people in the Magic Association, it can be said to be a gathering place for geniuses, and David Zem Woyd is an outlier among these outliers.

After all, his essence is equivalent to "Kong".

But Ophelia Farmsolone was not so lucky, because it was Sunday and she had to spend the whole day with her parents.

As a genius in the field of spirit summoning, she possesses a gem-level Mystic Eye of Delay, which can be said to be futuristic to some extent. Because her right eye is red, which is different from her original blue eyes, she chooses to wear an eye patch, but this still increases her charm.

"Alexander Allen, I remember meeting him at the British Museum two years ago. I think the man next to him should be from Chaldea."

"But I didn't expect him to be so powerful." Thinking back to the man she met that day, Ophelia felt indescribable amazement.

"I should be able to leave the Clock Tower in two years. I hope we can meet then."

Ophelia has never been so excited about the future as she is today.

Chapter 19 First meeting under different conditions

As April approaches, Chaldea will once again face a long night. As the sun's direct point moves toward the northern hemisphere, there is not much sunlight left for Chaldea.

The night in Antarctica is so long and yet so short. It is long because of its deathly silence, and short because one hour after another flies by.

But there will be no peace in Chaldea this morning.

In the corridor outside the Chaldea boys' dormitory, the sound of low-heeled shoes hitting the corridor floor was particularly abrupt in this quiet morning. Who is here to disturb people's sweet dreams on this long-awaited day off?

There is only one answer.

The person who came was Romani Achiman, and the answer to why she was here was obvious.

She came to the door of Allen's dormitory, looked around at the surrounding environment, and after making sure that there was no one there, she took out the key from the pocket of her white coat and gently opened the door of the room.

Seeing that the person inside was still sleeping soundly, Romani breathed a sigh of relief. Before this, he had thought of entering Allen's room through abnormal channels several times. After all, after accidentally seeing his manuscript last time, Romani was a little confused about Allen.

How did Alan, as an ordinary person, get exposed to this? For him, this is too... too abnormal.

"Conjecture about Beast". When Romani saw this manuscript, he thought it was a guide for some game, but after reading it, he found that Allen's thoughts on this aspect were unexpectedly reasonable...

Especially when seeing Beast I, the Beast of Mercy, Romani's expression changes are even more exciting.

She confirmed this fact when she noticed the "Old Testament of the Bible", "New Testament of the Bible", "Mahabharata" and "Ramayana" on the bookshelf, which are world masterpieces and epics well-known in the world.

Alan is not joking. He knows a lot about certain aspects.

So, who is he? Why does he know these things? There are some things that I didn't know even when I was a Grand Caster.

Although Romani still trusts Allen as always, the seeds of doubt have been planted irreversibly.

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Romani quietly closed the door. "It seems that I am lucky today." After all, Romani had something important to ask Allen today.

Alan was actually much cuter when he was asleep than when he was awake, curled up in the quilt, snoring a little and sniffling sometimes. Romani almost laughed out loud.

Hey, Alan, I actually like your sleeping face the most, because only when you are asleep can I see you openly.

But why do you know those things...

Alan slept very deeply this time. His body was exhausted from preparing for the final bosses. But when he woke up this time, he found that the curtains were drawn at some point, the room was quiet and dark, and there was no one around him.

"Who?"

"Wow, Alan, you're finally awake." Romani had already made some tea. He turned around and saw Alan just waking up, and turned on his bedside lamp.