I'm in Type-Moon, I have a Holy Evil Simulator

Of course, this is a nice name, but in fact, in the eyes of the arrogant Kenneth, Maris Billy is just a down-and-out dog.

Generally speaking, when it comes to asking for a student, the other old men would just wave goodbye.

But if it's Kenneth...it's hard to say...

This guy is young and hot-tempered, and he is very good at protecting his own people.

Marisbilly bit his lip, lost in thought.

Kenneth indeed!

On the surface, he seems to be an arrogant and favored child of heaven, but I didn't expect that he actually has such an extraordinary vision behind the scenes, and even did not miss the discriminated Orientals!

Could Kenneth even find such a top-notch talent in such a difficult situation?!

And this Oriental guy actually said he had a good relationship with Kenneth?!

That's Kenneth, the man who invented the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] at such a young age and who looked down on everyone else as trash since childhood?!

Marisbury looked at Lind with increasing shock in his eyes.

Could it be that...

Even that proud son of heaven, Kenneth, was convinced by this mysterious Oriental?!

"If...there's nothing else, I'll leave with my classmates first?"

Seeing Marisbilly's complicated expression, Lind grabbed Weber's arm and planned to run away.

"Stop."

Marisbury finally raised his head, his eyes revealing determination.

"Take me to see Kenneth. I'm going to make you my student!"

Chapter 3000: The Holy Relics of the Age of Gods! ( words)

In the magic workshop of the Spiritual Summoning Department.

Kenneth, the great monarch of the creative sciences and the most outstanding young genius in the Clock Tower in a hundred years, is now staying there to conduct profound academic research.

"Teacher Kenneth must be conducting groundbreaking research in there!"

A freckled female student, holding textbooks and with peach blossoms in her eyes, said excitedly at the door.

"I didn't expect a séance in the Far East to be so stressful! Even Teacher Kenneth, one of the Twelve Lords, had to study it in seclusion..."

The male student next to her did not become infatuated with her, but instead looked at the door with admiration.

Kenneth's reputation is known to everyone in the entire Clock Tower. Since he became a first-level lecturer, there is an endless stream of students coming to him for inquiries every day.

After all, when it comes to attainments in magic, there is sometimes a lack of information. Just a little guidance from a big boss and your skills will improve by leaps and bounds.

Although Director Ken is extremely arrogant, compared with those magicians who disappear into seclusion after teaching, he at least maintains a certain aristocratic demeanor. No matter which student does not understand his explanation, as long as they visit him, he will teach them again.

Of course, the prerequisite is not to disturb Kenneth from doing important things and to endure his scolding.

So what is this great magician doing now?

Kenneth sat at the wooden table, looking at a piece of papyrus in front of him that was tinged with the color of ancient times, and he found it difficult to write with the pen in his hand.

This handsome young man with a shiny slicked-back hair has a pair of wise blue eyes that are so deep at this moment.

Kenneth finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly began to write:

[Sora, my beloved, you are my heart, you are my liver, you are three-quarters of my life...]

[It's not that I didn't want to pay attention to you this week, it's just that you have always been in my heart, but I have quietly hidden it. I deeply beg you, please don't drive me out of your love. I can't live without your love for a single minute. Only by winning your love can my life be glorious!]

[Sora, my brain, my heart, every organ in my body, are telling me that I love you...]

When writing about the deepest emotions, Kenneth's eyes couldn't help but become blurred.

A line of clear tears slowly flowed down, wetting the papyrus.

Ignoring Sora for a week and not responding to her every smile and frown was such a cruel and merciless torture for the genius boy in the Clock Tower!

But Kenneth must not pay any attention to Sora.

Because he had to listen to Lind and carry out the plan "Fiancée, Don't Regret It"!

So no matter how much Kenneth wanted to tell Sora all this, and wanted to put all the truth and love in a letter and give it to Sora, it was all just an illusion in the end!

Kenneth locked the papyrus deep in the magic drawer, not wanting anyone to discover its existence.

Who can understand the sadness and pain in the heart of this twelve monarch?

His tears and vulnerability must not be seen by outsiders.

Once discovered, the world will know that Sora is Kenneth's only weakness in this life, the only flaw of this undefeated genius!

Kenneth had no choice but to vent all his emotions on the envelope!

"Sora, wait, wait until the day you and I get married, I will definitely present all these envelopes to you and let you know that I, Kenneth, definitely didn't mean to ignore you!"

Kenneth was just wiping his tears silently when he suddenly heard the door outside being knocked open!

"Teacher Kenneth! It's urgent! Someone's looking for you!!"

"—You blind idiot! Can't you see I'm conducting magecraft research?! Are you capable of interrupting my progress?!"

Kenneth started cursing on the spot and completely cut off all ties with that love-struck dog.

"It's... it's someone from the Animusphia family! The Lord of the Celestial Body Department, Marisbilly, is here to visit!!"

"...Maris and Billy?"

Kenneth's brows immediately darkened.

"Why is this guy not staying in Antarctica doing research? Why is he here in the Clock Tower looking for me?"

The blonde with slicked-back hair straightened his appearance, then stood up and walked out of the magic studio.

"Good afternoon, Sir Kenneth."

Outside, a handsome young man with white hair and pigtails smiled at Kenneth.

Kenneth noticed that Lind and Weber were standing next to this guy, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on? Why are you guys staying with this guy Maris Billy?"

Weber naturally shrank his neck and dared not reply.

Linde then said, "Um... Mr. Kenneth, actually the thing is this—"

Before Lind could explain, Marisberry interrupted him and said bluntly, "Sir Kenneth, I want to take this Oriental man as my disciple. I heard that you are his mentor now. Can you transfer him to the astronomy department?"

"......What?"

Hearing this, Kenneth narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly became unhappy.

"My students are from the Spiritual Conjuration Department. It's not your turn to interfere with the Celestial Body Department, right?"

Then the blonde with slicked-back hair turned around and prepared to go back to the magic workshop, saying in a cold voice.

"Mr. Linde, next time you should just refuse something like this. Don't let others think that I, Kenneth, am a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by anything."

"See, I told you, didn't I?"

Lind shrugged at Marisbury.

"I have a good relationship with the teacher, so don't try to poach me."

Faced with Kenneth's almost completely disrespectful response, Marisbury didn't get angry. Instead, he said calmly, "I heard that Sir Kenneth recently decided to participate in the Holy Grail War in the Far East. I wonder if he has found the holy relic to summon the Heroic Spirit?"

"Hmph, what did I think you wanted to ask?"

Kenneth smiled coldly.

"Alexander, King of Conquerors, I wonder if this answer satisfies His Excellency?"

What level of Heroic Spirit is Alexander the Conqueror King?

That is a high-level heroic spirit that wanders between the [Age of Mythological Heroes] and the [Age of Historical Legends]. He is the leader of the four great military strategists in Western history, the King of Clubs on a playing card, and a top-notch heroic spirit capable of instantly killing all the enemies in a small Holy Grail War in one night!

The holy relic used to summon Alexander is a rare commodity. This cloak fragment is priceless in the archaeological world and is a true holy relic!

"Your Excellency, the Conqueror King Alexander the Great, is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Marisbilly nodded and did not refute Kenneth's words.

Kenneth just curled up the corners of his mouth to smile, but who knew that Marisbilly's next words would make his face freeze.

"But in my opinion, King Alexander of Conquerors is not a top-tier Heroic Spirit participating in the Holy Grail War!"

"What nonsense!"

Kenneth flew into a rage on the spot.

"The King of Conquerors is the world's number one military god. He's a historical figure from 300 BC, and he even holds the favor of Zeus, the god of thunder. Whether in terms of legendary status or combat prowess, he's a top-tier Heroic Spirit!"

Alexander the Conqueror King is a heroic spirit from before the Common Era. You must know that according to the rules of the Clock Tower Magic Association, the mystery has been rapidly dissipating since the first year of the Common Era!

In other words, the Heroic Spirits before the Common Era all lived on Earth, where magical power was extremely abundant. Their physical prowess was comparable to that of Heroic Spirits. If Alexander the Conqueror wasn't a top-tier combatant, then who else could be considered a top-tier combatant?!

"As magicians, we should consider mystery first."

Marisbury said this to Kenneth without being humble or arrogant.

"In my opinion, if you want to truly win the Holy Grail War, only considering its historical fame while ignoring its historical mystery is an extremely superficial and unsuccessful approach."

"You mean to summon the Heroic Spirits of the Age of Gods?"

Kenneth burst into laughter after hearing this.

"Marisbili, you dare to claim to be one of the Twelve Lords of the Clock Tower! Don't you know that there is a limit to the magic capacity of the séance ritual?!"

Director Ken then started to lecture the old director crazily.

"Let's not even talk about whether or not the holy relic capable of summoning the Heroic Spirits of the Age of Gods can be found. Simply to summon a Heroic Spirit of the Age of Gods in modern times, there's simply no summoning ritual in this world that can accomplish this! It simply can't bypass the repulsion of the Inhibitory Force!"

"You're right, no séance can do that."

In the face of Director Ken's very professional criticism, Marisbury did not refute anything, he just added.

"However, the Holy Grail War is different from ordinary spirit summoning rituals. It has a very high upper limit. Although it cannot summon the Heroic Spirits of the [Age of the Gods], according to my research, at least the Heroic Spirits of the [Age of Mythic Heroes] can definitely be summoned."

"Hmph, then let's assume this Advent Ritual can summon the heroic spirits of the Age of Mythical Heroes."

Kenneth still looked disdainful.

"So... where can I find a relic of this caliber?"

Hearing this, Marisbilly slowly took off a ring from his right hand.

"This is a family heirloom of my Animusphia family. It is a magic ring given to a king of ancient Israel by the angel Michael. The Ten Commandments are engraved on it."

Kenneth looked at the ring and his expression suddenly changed.

"Is this the legendary ring that, when ten rings are gathered together, one can command the seventy-two demon gods, the contract ring between the demon king and the king?!"

Kenneth could hardly believe his eyes. If he had this ring as a holy relic, then his participation in the Holy Grail War would be like a dimensionality reduction attack!

Because this ring can summon the founder of modern magic, even the clock tower was built by the disciple of this great man.

The owner of this ring is a heroic spirit from 1000 BC, very close to the heyday of the Age of Gods.

Magic King Solomon!

Marisbilly handed the ring to Kenneth calmly.

"Sir Kenneth, I'd like to exchange this ring for this Oriental student, Mr. Linde. What do you think?"

Chapter 4000: Old Director: Kenneth is Still Too Young ( words)

Solomon's Lord of the Rings.

Whether it is Judaism, Christianity or Islam, they all have the same fantastic legend: