Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

Gawain answered the obvious question calmly.

Yinggu was immediately shocked.

"What's homework?!"

"Lord Yinggu, I don't need to answer this kind of common sense question. I really want to ask you a question. Since you entered school until now..." Gao Wen's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Have you done your homework?"

"..."

This question really stumped Yinggu.

He realized it after a quick thought. During the first few days of school, he was either getting familiar with the campus environment or going to work after school. He also had to deal with ghosts and Morgan's phone harassment in the middle of the night. How could he have time to do homework?

Not to mention him, even Gao Wen, who has always been serious and hardworking, has to make up his homework during the dormitory closing time. It can be seen that students probably really don’t have enough time.

I really need to find time to finish my homework, otherwise all my credits will be deducted and it will be Game Over early.

"Damn it, it's called a campus romance game, but why is this the only aspect of the game that feels so realistic? I'm playing P5 here."

Ying Gu couldn't help but complain.

"We'll be checking homework tomorrow, so let's hurry up and finish all the homework that's piled up over the past few days. We should be able to finish it before midnight."

"It won't take that long. We can just write separately and copy each other!"

"Your Excellency Yinggu,"

Gao Wen said in the tone of a mature elder brother: "You can deal with the teacher by copying homework, but you can't truly improve yourself."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about self-improvement. I just live in the present moment!"

"What a righteous and consistent answer!"

But Gawain still shook his head.

"But I think cheating and plagiarism are against chivalry. How about this, I can teach you how to do the homework, and we can work hard to finish the homework tonight."

"Hey……"

Although if he begged a little more, Gao Wen might actually be willing to copy his homework for him.

But the Sun Knight spoke so seriously that Yinggu felt embarrassed to actually copy his homework.

"And I advise you to start writing now, otherwise you will have to stay up late tonight."

Gawain said seriously,

The air suddenly became heavy.

"Because you said last night that there's a female ghost haunting our dormitory building...Are you sure you want to do your homework alone in the dead of night?"

When I think of the woman's voice last night, the sound of footsteps as I passed through the corridor, and the fear of the darkness when the quilt was pulled over my head...

Yinggu was suddenly horrified.

"You have a point. I will do it now!"

Fortunately, I anticipated this situation and activated the skill "High-Speed ​​Divine Words" in advance, so I should be able to complete the assignment quickly.

"war!"

[You activated the skill "High-Speed ​​Divine Word A"]

[Skill activated successfully, you successfully completed your Chinese homework.]

[You activate the skill "High-Speed ​​Divine Word A" again]

[Skill activated successfully, you successfully completed your history homework.]

You wrote relentlessly, ideas for the questions constantly flowing, and you completed the assignment at an astonishing speed. What should have taken an hour to complete took you less than a minute. It's like writing with divine inspiration!

Yinggu filled the answer space of the homework with answers almost in an instant.

It can be said to be extremely fast!!

Looking at this row of densely packed answers,

Not only him, but also Gawain beside him was extremely shocked and astounded by the effect of the high-speed divine words.

"So fast? Let me take a look..."

He checked Yinggu's Chinese homework and frowned as soon as he saw the ancient poetry question.

It clearly says:

【"Anchored at Qinhuai River"】

【Egypt·Cleopatra VII】

[Life's fifty years are like a dream and an illusion; if I don't move, can I dispel the darkness, the flowers, and the water?]

"Mr. Yinggu, you didn't write the history homework wrong. When the Egyptian queen wrote this poem, wasn't it just the Tang Dynasty that was about to fall, but her own dynasty was also about to fall, and was it also about the fall of the Oda clan and Okita Souji's tuberculosis? "A merchant woman knows no sorrow for the loss of her country"—is that what it means? None of your answers are correct."

"Don't ask about my accuracy first, just tell me how fast I answer the questions, okay?"

“You should rewrite it carefully…”

Gawain sighed.

"Although your high-speed divine words can answer questions quickly, the quality of your answers is not very good before you have a certain level of academic ability."

【Later, at 11:00 PM, you and Gao Wen finally finished your homework.】

[Nothing unexpected happened that night. You fell asleep quickly. Nothing happened tonight.]

Chapter 17: Let the fellowship begin!

The calendar fast-forwards, and the schedules are turned over one by one.

As the days go by, you gradually find the rhythm of campus life.

During the day, you study diligently in class. After school, you work part-time at Yanmoting, giving massages to all kinds of customers to earn the necessary funds to participate in the social gathering.

[Gawain often works part-time with you at Yanma-tei. He wanted to apply for a job as a chef, but the special mashed potatoes he made were praised by Red Yanma as "interesting and perfect for reception." He switched careers and became a huge success, bringing a lot of popularity to the shop with his refreshing and sunny knight image.]

Every night before bed, you're preoccupied with the cries of the female ghost in your former dorm. However, your schedule is so packed that you're so exhausted you fall asleep as soon as you hit the pillow, so you wouldn't even notice any noise in the middle of the night.

[And so half a month passed.]

As the social day approaches, the teacher gives you a practice test, and you think you did well.

On April 4th, the exam results came out. The class average wasn't very good, and high scores were rare. While there were Knights of the Round Table in this class, there were also Heroic Spirits who had no interest in studying, and a few even skipped the exam altogether.

【Because you attended the lectures attentively, your grades were excellent, significantly higher than the average.】

[Your parents learned your test results and gave you pocket money + 100 QP as a reward.]

Morgan also learned about your test results and rewarded you with a selfie of herself in her pajamas. I hope you'll keep up the good work. Morgan's pajamas selfie +1.

"??"

Wow!

The calendar flipped quickly, and then it came to April 4th.

It's the day of fellowship.

You and Gao Wen nervously check your bank account balances. You have about 3900 QP. Even after deducting the club's expenses, the remaining savings will be enough to comfortably survive until next month. Gao Wen's situation is similar to yours. It seems that this busy and stressful part-time job routine can come to an end for the time being.

【You took a look at your bank balance. Did you decide to join the social?】

1. Participate in a fellowship

[2. No, women will only hinder my growth]

Decisively choose one!

Ying Gu thought, what do you think I've been working so hard for? Isn't it just to attend the social gathering?

I've been working so hard for half a month, can't I just enjoy myself? Let's keep playing music and dancing!

【You accepted the invitation to join the fellowship.】

You lost 3000 QP.

Time flies by, and you, the boys, welcome the night with anticipation and nervousness...

Before attending the social, you took a shower. Although you thought it was unlikely that anything would happen, you focused on washing your...

“Stop talking!!!!”

Yinggu's face was almost red with anger.

By the following deduction and simulation, why do you bring up such boring details? Do you really think such low-level dirty jokes can make others laugh?

But when the camera turned, he had changed into formal attire and was at the gathering place, a high-end hotel near Chaldea College.

Standing next to him was Gao Wenqing, who was also dressed in formal attire, had blond hair and a bright smile. His every move was quite confident and steady, worthy of being the leader of the Knights of the Round Table.

Gao Wen was obviously an experienced social expert, and this level of socializing was not a problem for him at all.

"Yinggu, you should know the unspoken rules of social gatherings. Point your chopsticks at the girl you like. This way you can avoid fighting over them.

"If there's no girl you like, point the chopsticks at yourself."

Yinggu shook his head.

"No, no, no, Gao Wenqing, I don't need to resort to such tactics." He said, "I am not joining this social gathering to look for targets. My target is very clear, and that is... Ba Wanxi!

"Except for her, I won't point my chopsticks at other opposite sex!"

"what?"

Gao Wen was a little surprised.

"Lord Yinggu, your taste is truly unique. Bawanxi isn't an easy woman to pursue. If you don't want to suffer too much with her, you should find another target."

"That's not necessary. It's not a question of whether I can win or not, it's something I have to do."

Ying Gu said seriously.

"Is it……"

Gawain nodded meaningfully, as if moved by his realization. "I see. It seems you've made up your mind to pursue Bavanshi. If so, I will fully support your relationship and safeguard your love!"

The Ashasi Sun Knight is so good that he is willing to be a wingman to protect his buddy's love!

"Kindness without saying thanks!"

"Haha, as I should. Helping friends is one of the tenets of the Knights of the Round Table." Gawain said with a handsome smile. "By the way, what do you like about Bavanshi?"

Mainly for her inherent skills and treasures.

But it was not convenient to tell Gao Wen about this, so he changed the subject and said, "Body."

"Very honest."

Gao Wen sighed with a smile, then sighed softly.

Yinggu seemed to sense something and sighed as well.

"It's a pity that Sir Tristan didn't come..."

"We were supposed to attend the social together as a group of three, but in the end, only the two of us were left."

Ding~dong~!

At this moment, a melodious harp sound suddenly rang out in the corridor of the hotel.

The melody of the harp sounded particularly familiar, yet much more lively than before, which made the two of them look sideways. They found that at the end of the corridor was a handsome red-haired man in formal attire, playing the harp with elegance, confidence and composure.

“You…you are…?!”

It was Sir Tristan!

"You are so polite! I am so sad that you didn't even invite me to such an important matter~"

Although it was still the same catchphrase, the tone had become excited.

"Lao Cui," Ying Gu said in surprise, "You are finally released!"