Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

Tristan: "Right now, it's just Lancelot and I."

There's not even a single married woman in your Married Women's Club. There are only two jerk-ass men who like married women! Can you two get out of the table?

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However, don't be scared by the name of the group. This name was chosen by someone in the group, but I am not interested in changing it. The composition of the group is very mixed. Although it is basically friendly and normal, you should still be mentally prepared to a certain extent.

It would be even better if I could find a few people who are willing to try the poison and read the text in advance. Of course, everything is up to you.

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Chapter 41: Anonymous

He silently reported Tristan.

It would be better to let such people disappear, so as not to ruin the reputation of the Knights of the Round Table.

But Tristan was still active in the chat room, making all kinds of violent remarks about married women, and he simply treated this place as a lawless place.

This doesn't look like the Knights of the Round Table anymore. Is there anyone who can do something about it?

But everyone is still anonymous, abiding by the unspoken rules of the anonymous section, and is embarrassed to reveal their identities directly.

And at this moment, a new person suddenly came to the discussion group.

Dedicating his life to Camelot: "Sir Tristan, the discussion group is a collaborative effort. You can't just share your likes and dislikes; you should also listen to what others are saying. Your current behavior is disappointing. You're hogging the forum and gossiping about others behind their backs. You're completely unbecoming of a Knight of the Round Table."

Holy shit, this ID! This avatar!

This person is obviously Altria Pendragon Lancer, and the Lion King actually came to chat with us too.

You are not a student, but you come to the anonymous section for students to surf the Internet. How can you be so idle? At least use an anonymous name. Why are you, the servants of the Knights of the Round Table, so open and aboveboard?

A long time passed like this, and there was no message from Tristan.

This guy seemed to be completely paralyzed by fear.

Then, Tristan finally sent a message.

"I'm so sorry everyone, I'm so sorry!!!"

"Tristan (his profile picture, married women please chat privately) has left the group chat."

Justice is enforced!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Yinggu and Bawanxi couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

I met my boss in an anonymous forum and saw a married woman's sexual fetish. This is too socially awkward.

But then again, at least there's someone I don't know well in real life.

I have to find a way to get close to the Lion King, so that I can test my idea and learn the skills of the Heroic Spirits through online chatting.

Dedicating his life to Camelot: "I apologize for embarrassing you all. Sir Tristan from our club is a bit of a traitor and may have acted a bit impolitely, but he meant no harm. I hope you can forgive him."

"It's okay," Yinggu typed back. "Compared to this, your profile picture is really beautiful. It has a sacred and awe-inspiring elegance."

"Haha, I think it's beautiful too."

Do you think it's beautiful too?

As expected of the grown-up Knight King, he is confident and unrestrained, openly admitting his outstanding looks.

Maybe this is the calmness that is unique to adults.

Dedicating my life to Camelot: "My classmate with a strange nickname, you seem to have quite a good eye. How about we have a good chat? This chat section is really interesting. Even though we can't see each other, we can be less defensive. Let's have a long and heart-to-heart talk."

Damn, the Lion King on the opposite side sent me an invitation directly. Is it going so smoothly? I won his favor in one go!

"Okay, okay."

He thought for a while and came up with a safer topic: "Is there anything you like?"

You know, not to mention Altria, even the Lion King has many forms.

When it comes to favorite things, different Lion Kings will give different answers. If it is a white Lion King, it will say "I don't like anything", and if it is a black Lion King, it will say "junk food".

The Swimsuit Lion King would prefer playing cards.

Yinggu can use this answer to determine the other party's spiritual form, so as to know which specific Lion King he is talking to.

In this way, he can more clearly understand the other party's likes and dislikes and create a more lively chat atmosphere.

The plan goes through!

Dedicating my life to Camelot: "I love cooking"

Huh?

Do we have a Lion King who likes to cook?

Rather, there has never been an Altria who can cook here, not even one.

"What kind of food do you like to cook?"

"Mashed potatoes."

You're not Altria at all! You're Gawain, you bastard, impersonating your boss to surf the internet, right?

In the end, this chat group is full of acquaintances, the purity is too high!

"You're not Altria at all, it's not nice to lie!"

Gao Wen: "I didn't say I was."

Ying Gu: "Then what do you want to do with Altria Lion King's avatar?"

Gao Wen: "Anonymous. Shouldn't I protect my privacy when chatting on this forum? That way, no one will doubt my real identity."

Who would use someone else's photos anonymously? What would you do if your personal privacy was exposed?

Gawain: "Most importantly, the picture of my king is truly beautiful. If she knew that I had replaced her portrait with her sacred image, she would surely praise my loyalty."

Ying Gu thought to himself that if he was really seen by Artoria, he would probably be killed to pieces. So he might as well change his head instead of changing his avatar.

"Listen carefully. You may seem to be paying tribute to Altria, but in reality, you're only causing trouble for her. Using her photo as your profile picture is equivalent to leaking her personal privacy, and objectively speaking, you're impersonating Altria."

The other party was silent for a while.

Gawain: "...I see. Thank you very much. I'll change my profile picture right away. I don't visit forums very often, so I wasn't aware of these rules. This behavior is extremely disrespectful. I won't do it again."

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

Yinggu could understand it very well.

After all, Gawain is an upright knight, and it is difficult for him to guess the malice and dark side in other people's hearts. A pure internet citizen would not realize this.

After a while, Gawain bubbled up again.

Damn, this guy changed his profile picture and nickname to Merlin. This time he must have done it on purpose!

The preface is withdrawn. You are such a wicked person. What bad things do you want to do by impersonating Merlin?

“This avatar is…?”

Gawain: "It's me."

"If you say so, then so be it..."

Bawanshi: "You're crazy, you've already said mashed potatoes. Is it still useful to hide your identity at this point?"

Gawain: "You want to eat my mashed potatoes?"

Bagster: "Wait a minute, I think my matter is more urgent. Specifically, how should I get along with him better?"

Yinggu couldn't bear to watch it anymore. In such a large chat group, there was not a single normal person.

It’s better for me to put an end to this ugly online topic.

He quietly created a new account, used Morgan's selfie as his profile picture, and joined the group chat.

With Morgan's head on his head, Ying Gu slowly said a few words,

"Be quiet!"

Then the group fell silent instantly.

No one dared to speak anymore, and everyone became quiet.

It’s still the older generation that’s really good.

[The chat group remained silent until the bus arrived at its destination.]

Chapter 42: Destination

After a two-hour drive, you finally arrived at your outdoor teaching destination.

[Please pass a luck and endurance check first.]

Two dice fell, but the dice surfaces were deliberately hidden.

[This time, we're using a hidden dice mechanism. The result you just rolled will take effect at some point today, and will have a certain impact on the direction of your story today.]

Looking at the text description of life deduction, Yinggu was not very interested and looked at the scenery outside the car window with his head hung down.

As far as the eye could see, there were mountains upon mountains, the spring sun covering them in a new coat of emerald green, dotted with deep green. Although the car window was not rolled down, he could almost smell the refreshing fragrance of nature when he saw these mountains.

The river gurgles, plucking a happy melody like Tristan's strings.

"..."

Bagster, who was standing beside him, noticed that he was slouching over the back of the front seat.

"What's wrong with you, Yinggu...Are you carsick, or is your cold getting worse?"

"There are various reasons..."

His physical condition was not very good today, and after the bumpy ride and then the intrusion into the anonymous group chat on Chaldea, he felt even heavier.

Even though they had just arrived at their destination, Yinggu was already thinking, "Maybe this is the end of it."

Suddenly, a warm hand touched his forehead.

It was Butterser's hand.

She placed her hands on his forehead, one on her own, to help him measure his temperature.

Feeling the other person's palm against his cheek, the delicate and gentle touch, the concerned gaze of the red and green eyes, and the visual enjoyment of the other person's tall, plump, perfect female body close to him, made his heart beat faster.

"Although I have a cold, I don't seem to have a fever yet." Bagster said, "Is it okay, Mochizuki Yinggu? Why are your cheeks getting a little redder?"

"It's alright..."

Yinggu quickly turned his head away with a blush.

She is obviously taller and stronger than men, but surprisingly gentle and considerate. What a strong feminine power!

【At 10:00 am, your outdoor teaching begins. 】

Director Finn will teach you how to set up a tent, how to cook charcoal in the countryside, and will also teach you the necessary fire safety knowledge. He will only allow you to move freely after repeatedly confirming that you have fully mastered the knowledge.

[When you happily set up the barbecue grill and Bagster was about to have a charcoal cookout by the river, he suddenly discovered that the ingredients were missing.]

"The ingredients are missing?"