The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

However, Grandpa Mo Yi would never believe that such a good thing would happen. The malicious smile on the other party's mouth never disappeared. There must be an unknown pit ahead.

How could I, a smart person like me, fall into the trap!

"sorry--"

Grandpa Mo Yi refused righteously:

"That's fine, but I'm saying no."

mushroom:"···"

Mushroom, who had given up on treatment, waved his hands and complained:

"Forget it, I won't say any more to you. My wife sent me another message. If I don't go back, I'm really going to die."

"I've welded the exit from here shut."

Suddenly, a strong pressure came down on Mo Yi, as if he was carrying a 200-pound bride on his back, and he could hardly breathe.

"Damn it."

The other party is forcing the gum onto himself!

Isn't the other party afraid of what I can do? I will forcibly abandon this world, regardless of whether the Type-Moon world will collapse or be invaded by the evil god.

Mushroom seemed to see through Mo Yi's thoughts and said with a smug smile:

"You will not."

"First, your family and friends all live in the Type-Moon world. If the world ends, where will they go?"

"Secondly, you're a good person. How could a good person do something that would bring about the death of so many people?"

"So, this is all in my plan, ahahaha..."

Mo Yi: “…”

Nonsense, I, Mo, am a cold-blooded and ruthless demon god. How can I be a good person? This is an insult to my personality!

"I have opened all permissions. You can rest assured that there are no traps in it. Of course, you can also study it carefully."

Mushroom waved at Mo Yi and said:

"Brother Mo Yi, I'll leave this blame to you."

"Next time we meet, I'll definitely invite you to my house. My wife's cooking is delicious. Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen into this marriage trap."

"The mountains remain green, the waters remain clear, and we'll meet again!"

After saying this, the figure gradually disappeared.

Mo Yi, who was under immense pressure, cursed loudly as he watched this bastard throw his pet cat to him.

"Damn it, come back here!"

"Don't let me see you, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"···"

No matter how Mo Yi complained, it couldn't change the fact that he had become the one who took the blame.

Just as the other party said, he could indeed give up the "Seat" in the Type-Moon world, but this would cause a huge number of problems. He didn't know how many parallel worlds and people would be implicated. Most importantly, his family and friends might also be implicated.

So, he really had no choice but to take the blame.

However, once you sit on the seat, you cannot leave at will. Even if you want to go home, you can only do so through projection and clones. This is simply a demon for Mo Yi.

If my clone has sex with my own wife, does that not count as cuckoldry?

This is indeed a question worth thinking about.

"right--"

Mo Yi remembered that the other party had mentioned before that he needed to collect faith. Since he didn't want to sit on the throne, he would let the system and sister's previous divinity merge with the throne.

Because he is connected to the system, when the time comes, he can leave here by just leaving the divine nature here, and he can control the system to control the Type-Moon world.

Moreover, by connecting the system and the Type-Moon world, the world's faith can be directly infused into the godhead, directly helping the systems to communicate.

This is simply a genius idea.

At this time, Mo Yi reacted - could it be that his current thoughts were also part of the other party's plan?

Is that why the other party would specifically remind me?

Regardless, this is the best solution.

Even if the other party really left a trap on the 'seat', at most the system would be affected, and I myself would not be affected at all.

It's like opening a limited liability company. No matter how many billions the company owes the bank, it's the company's legal person's problem. What does it have to do with your own investment?!

At most, when the time comes, I can just shatter the godhead and format the system as I did before.

So, Grandpa Mo Yi stayed in the small room, trying hard to connect the 'seat' with the system, and once again lived a decadent life of being obsessed with studying.

As the process of taking over progressed, Grandpa Mo Yi discovered that the other party had indeed planned this in advance. He had pulled himself into the root in order to familiarize himself with the internal laws of the root, making it easier for him to connect to the 'seat' now.

"Damn mushrooms!!"

Mo Yi complained through gritted teeth while working hard.

Not long after, Grandpa Mo Yi realized that he was still too naive, and finally understood why the other party always had a malicious smile.

Just as the other party said, connecting System-chan to the Type-Moon world can indeed receive a steady stream of faith.

But here comes the problem!

Of course, the speed of filling water is faster, but the container for filling water is countless times larger!

The process of completing the godhood is equivalent to the process of completing and upgrading the Type-Moon world. The workload required is many times greater!

If what the other person said is true, he loves this world deeply, then you can understand it.

The other party is changing his method and asking Grandpa Mo Yi to take good care of the pet he gave to Mo Yi.

And it was an open conspiracy. The other party did not lie to Mo Yi, but just did not tell the whole story.

You can collect faith, but please develop the world at the same time.

Sure enough, the hearts of the warriors of love are all black, black!

"Damn mushrooms—"

Grandpa Mo Yi's roar could be heard again from the small room—

"Don't do that until I see you again, or I'll definitely beat you up and make you cry a hundred times, a hundred times!"

After roaring, the diligent Grandpa Mo Yi continued to type code.

And in a parallel world——

"Sister, don't sleep!"

"Get up and eat."

At this moment, a blonde woman who looked like Sleeping Beauty opened her eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling, hunched over, and looked at the high school girl who opened the door and called her to eat. She replied with a lack of energy:

"I know, Ayaka."

Ms. Sajo Aika, looking at her high school sister wearing an apron, complained:

"She's so impatient, like an old woman."

Sajo Ayaka: “…”

"Don't you even look at which idiot sister it is!"

"She stays at home every day, doesn't do any housework, and actually wants her own sister to take care of her!"

"If you keep doing this, you'll get moldy sooner or later, you bastard!"

"cut--"

Sajo Aika simply ignored her sister's resentment and said as a matter of course:

"Isn't it appropriate and natural for a younger sister to take care of her?"

"Besides, my living expenses are all earned by me, your elder sister. As your younger sister, can you feel at ease watching your elder sister, who has worked hard all day, still have to do housework at home?!"

Sajo Ayaka: “…”

What the other party said makes sense, but I still have something to complain about.

What the other party calls hard work is buying lottery tickets, buying and selling stocks, and then waiting to collect the money.

I was quite curious at first about how the other party did it. After all, my family's magic was a curse magic, not a prophecy magic.

"This is all Steins;Gate's decision, my foolish sister."

or--

"Under the Evil King's true eyes, there is nothing in the world that cannot be seen, not even the fleeting and uncertain fate."

"That's right, the Evil King's True Eye is the strongest!"

My sister made a shameful gesture and told the truth.

When she grew older, Sajo Ayaka finally understood that her sister was suffering from a terminal illness called Chunibyo, and it was in the terminal stage.

"Stop playing tricks, sister—"

After saying that, Sajo Ayaka turned around and walked away.

Saejo Aika, wearing cute pajamas, smiled but said nothing.

He pulled out a panda mask from his bosom. His eyes grew deeper, as if he were looking through the wall, seeing the distant scenery. He added a line to his lips and muttered to himself:

"But, I can't wait any longer, Sensei."

Chapter 371: I am the crown caster Master Yakumo

My name is Sajo Ayaka, an ordinary high school girl with a gloomy, timid, limited knowledge and a face-conscious personality. In general, I am just an ordinary girl.

Of course, this is just how ordinary people see themselves.

In the unknown mysterious world, he is a somewhat mediocre magician.

The magic he uses is the curse-type black magic passed down from his family, but due to his talent, his magical skills are not very strong.

Of course, I am not interested in magic, and I only learned it because of my family's teachings.

Ten years ago, his father and mother died in a magical ritual called the Holy Grail War, leaving him and his sister Aika Sajo to depend on each other.

Speaking of my sister, ten years ago, she was a perfect sister. No matter her appearance, temperament or personal talents, she was the most perfect person I had ever seen in any aspect.

However, everything changed ten years ago on the eve of the Holy Grail War.

One day, his sister, who was the reserve Master of the Sajo family, fell into a deep sleep.

After being in a coma for several days, he finally woke up, but afterwards, he often fell into a long sleep. Even if he woke up, it was only to eat and solve the necessary material conditions for survival. After everything was done, he would fall asleep again.

Moreover, the other person's personality also began to change, from a perfect sister to a decadent uncle.

What made her most convinced that her sister had changed things was that after she woke up one time, her sister gave her her favorite King Arthur doll.

You know, the other party was very hesitant to give it to her before, and was even unwilling to take a look at it. It was her most precious treasure.

It was also because my sister suffered from this strange disease.

Well, in Sajo Ayaka's eyes, her sister Sajo Aika had a strange disease that was why she was always in a deep sleep. The longest time was more than a month before she woke up.

This strange disease can even affect a person's personality. My sister has gradually changed from a perfect elder sister to another personality.

One of his sisters had a problem, so the contestant in the Holy Grail War became his own father.

In the end, his father and mother also died, leaving only the two of them in the Sajo family business.

During the Holy Grail War, my sister was in a dormant period. Fortunately, otherwise my sister might have been implicated.

He was captured as a hostage by other servants, but was eventually saved by his father's servant, Saber, and managed to survive the Holy Grail War.

No matter what, life must go on as it should.

So my sister and I have been relying on each other for survival.

It's funny to say, although I always disliked my sister for being a stay-at-home mom, she stopped going to school ten years ago and didn't go to work afterwards.