Chapter 7: Ten years of skills, can you resist it?
Another choice?
After drinking a sip of hot water, Jianchen Matou fell into thought.
He first ruled out options three and four. Option three was like looking for shit in the toilet with a lantern, which was no different from what he had here.
As for option four, even if he wanted to choose it, he didn't have enough simulation points.
Before obtaining special points, the upper limit of his simulation points per day was three, and to trigger the option he had to turn on the simulation, consuming one point.
It takes three points to enable free simulation, which means that free simulation is not an option that can be selected before special points are obtained.
He focused on option one and option two.
After hesitating for a while, he chose option one.
Having made so much preparation, he didn't believe he would lose!
[You chose to directly read the books about the Holy Grail War. It was the simulator that gave you the courage to give it a try. You have died twice at the hands of Matou Zouken. These two deaths gave you more courage and hatred.]
[You underestimated a magician who has lived for hundreds of years. Matou Zouken has set restrictions in every book about the Holy Grail War. Although the sensor bug he placed on you did not detect any abnormality, he has been paying attention to you the moment you opened the book about the Holy Grail War.]
[You thought you had not been discovered and could finally have a normal death in the future. You carefully memorized the magic of summoning servants.]
[You fainted, and when you woke up, you found yourself locked in the basement. You were under house arrest, but for some reason, Matou Zouken relaxed the restrictions on you, and you can practice butterfly magic at will in the basement.]
[In the past ten years, your outstanding magic talent has made you progress rapidly. Your butterfly magic has become very successful. You can say without any modesty that you are already an excellent magician.]
[On the eve of the Fifth Holy Grail War, you died in the basement. Looking at your corpse, Matou Zouken's expression was complicated.]
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Gulu, Gulu.
Swallowing the warm water in the cup in big gulps, Jianchen Matou's expression was complicated.
The self in the simulator was treading on thin ice and was very careful, but in the end, he was one step short of the mark and could not escape the fate of being possessed by another body in the basement.
"Matou Zouken." Matou Kenshin murmured, "What a great magician."
Although he had ruthless contempt for the old beast's personality, at this moment, Kenshin Matou had to admit that as a magician, Zouken Matou was very qualified.
He straightened his back, shook his neck, and did some chest expansion exercises. This time, Jian Tong Jianchen had great expectations for the summary of the simulation.
[End of simulation]
【This summary】
【Rating: D】
[Comment: After experiencing two deaths, you finally started to act like a normal person. You calculated everything and were extremely careful, but in the end you still couldn't escape the fate of being possessed by another body. But you did gain something. The immersive training of ten years of house arrest made you an excellent magician, and you found your own answer.]
[Settlement: Gain a large amount of magician experience, obtain a small amount of Holy Grail War information, and obtain one simulation time.]
The black text on the simulator twisted for a while and finally disappeared completely.
Just as Kenshin Matou was wondering why he had no feeling after gaining a lot of experience as a magician, a large amount of memories poured into his brain without any gentleness.
"what!"
With a splitting headache and being completely unprepared, Kenshin Matou naturally fainted.
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Strange ceiling.
Jianchen Jianchen opened his eyes, his mind still confused.
He seemed to have had a dream, or as if he had experienced it himself. He stayed in a dark basement for a long time. There was no sunlight, and he couldn't tell the time. If his three meals a day were not delivered on time, he would go crazy. It seemed like a long time had passed, so long that time stopped.
A bluish-purple light flickers in the basement where light is never allowed. The posture of a blue butterfly is mysterious and charming.
Since then, life seemed to have only one color left, a blue that sparkled but was not bright.
"Hello, hello, Matou-san, Matou-san?"
His body was being shaken, and the dazed Matou Kenshin turned his head and saw the dazzling sapphires, with his figure reflected in those eyes.
"Matou-san? Matou-san? How are you? Teacher, Matou-san is awake!"
Miss Rin, who was taking care of her deskmate, first called out to her deskmate who had already opened his eyes. After getting no response, she called out to the teacher.
Kenshin Matou leaned against the wall at the head of the bed and finally regained consciousness.
At this time, Toosaka Rin also came over with the teacher from the health room.
"Matou-san, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"
Sitting beside the bed, a middle-aged man, obviously a teacher in the health room, put his hand on Jianchen Matou's head and spoke in a gentle tone.
"I'm fine now, teacher. Was it Rin who took care of me when I was unconscious?"
"Yes, Tousaka-san really cares about you."
"No, I did it because the teacher asked me to! I don't really care about him!"
Miss Rin, who had a weird personality, turned her head and denied it flatly.
Knowing Miss Rin's personality, Matou Kenshin didn't care about her upset behavior, but smiled and said, "Thank you, Rin."
"Humph! I was just following the teacher's request. You don't have to thank me specially."
Miss Lin raised her head, revealing her swan-like neck. She denied it with her mouth, but her face was full of enjoyment.
"Hahaha." Looking at the two children talking beside him, the male doctor laughed twice, then asked, "I have examined you, and there is nothing wrong with your body. Do you need to take a leave to go home for recuperation? Also, do you need me to notify your family to come?"
"No need, teacher." Jian Tong Jianchen shook his head and asked, "How long have I been unconscious, teacher?"
"Hmm..." The doctor thought for a while, "It's been about three hours since you brought me here."
"Really?" Jian Tong Jianchen got off the bed. He just had a headache, but his body was fine. "Thank you, teacher. I'll go back to class."
"Hey!"
Seeing Kenshin Matou going out alone, Miss Rin chased after him.
"It's already lunch time! And, because of you! I haven't had lunch yet!"
Miss Rin is like this, tsundere but never lacking in strength, she has the personality of a little devil.
"Then..." Matou Kenshin spread his hands, "Miss Rin, would you like to have lunch with me?"
"What, what! Young lady or something..."
Rin glared at Jianchen Matou in dissatisfaction.
The man in front of me is always like this. A random word from him can make me angry.
(End of this chapter)