Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

The boss, the creator of this chat room, seems to be the real-life boss of several of the members introduced earlier. The Riddler occasionally and often suffers from chuunibyou. When he talks, he doesn’t know whether it’s because he has no brain or because his brain structure is too novel.

The first time he spoke in the chat room was the opening lightning strike. He bluntly stated that he was a revolutionary destined to unveil the prelude to a new world. He was the king who should have the ownership and power of the world, and the person in this chat room was himself. The prepared combat team has a clear division of labor, and they are all elites in the world. The reason why Ritsuka Fujimaru entered the chat room was because she took a fancy to her potential.

To be honest, it's not a big problem. There are so many people talking like this in Japanese chat rooms. Fujimaru Ritsuka can enter five such chat rooms in one day.

As for whether he is the King of the World, Fujimaru Ritsuka, I reserve my opinion, but the girl feels that it would be too outrageous if the King of the World has to rely on chat software to contact his elite team.

Is Twitter a superior alternative to governance?

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka is naturally free-spirited and is most attracted to such strange people, and she herself has considerable experience in how to get along with such people.

At first I just thought it was funny, but then I kept it in the chat room for almost a year without realizing it.

The guys in the chat room are all talented and talk nicely. Entering the chat room is like going home!

Even a guy with a weird brain circuit like the boss will act righteously when it's time to take action. Last time, Fujimaru Ritsuka casually said that he wanted to find an opportunity to travel to China. The boss bluntly said that he was a local and had to take on such a big responsibility and take care of everything. After making arrangements, I sent a ppt with dozens of pages to her after changing hands.

The travel route, hotel accommodation, treasured restaurants, tourist attractions, and even the flight and seats have been selected. It is said that this position can be face to face to peek at the stewardess's long black legs exposed when she is resting.

The boss said categorically that this was the best combi, so he changed hands @Potato Chip Girl said.

- Swipe her card.

Potato Chip Girl is also generous. She actually showed off the VIP card of the five-star hotel in the itinerary. She said coolly that she would rent the top floor first, and now she comes just in time for the City Lighting Festival. She said that she must enjoy a wave of listings. The pleasure of a female company director.

At first glance, he thought it was some new type of scam, but Fujimaru Ritsuka happily agreed. As soon as he left the door the next day, he received a hotel coupon privately sent by Potato Chip Girl in an envelope at the entrance.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka confirmed the authenticity, she naturally contacted Potato Chip Girl to see if she could get a refund, but the other party only replied.

[It doesn’t matter, I just bought it last year and it hasn’t expired yet. 】

Fujimaru Ritsuka: ".彳亍."

After this incident, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally understood that there were not many normal people in this chat room, and the last one was a Wall Street tycoon.

And after getting the mysterious information from the Sheqi Ba family today, she had a new idea.

Maybe, what if everything the boss said is true?

(King of the world)

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the boss's profile picture that started to pop up on the phone screen. On it was an Asian boy who looked a little naive, timid and a little weak, like the male protagonist who participated in the live-action version of "Unlucky Bear".

(But even if it is true, there is nothing I can do. The best way out now is to slowly master the basic information on the mysterious side and accumulate experience in the Sheqi Eight Family.)

The mature and reliable former savior had no intention of alerting the enemy. She replied to the message with a smile and opened the text message interface behind her back.

There is a new user she added named [Kaguya]

Fujimaru Ritsuka: [Can you please retrieve all the dragon-related information that I can query? 】

After typing this sentence, Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to close the interface, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly display it as read and reply immediately.

Princess Kaguya: [Of course, do I need to conduct relevant screening and organize it into physical text? 】

Isn't this very considerate?

Fujimaru Ritsuka was amazed. He compared Chaldea, which was supposed to be born ten years later in the original world line, and recalled carefully that there really was no such convenient and advanced AI.

(Sure enough, if there is no difference in the original origins of the two worlds, magic in this world probably does not exist.)

The difference between the two worlds is that magic is no longer sought after. It is even possible that the concept of "magic" was replaced by another mysterious power before it was discovered. People began to develop civilization in other ways, so they reached a higher level.

I'm thinking about the questions in my mind, and I'm typing in my hand to confirm.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: [No need, I will finish it as soon as possible]

Kaguya: [Okay. 】

Although there was a moment of thought like "Why don't you worry about leaking such a confidential thing if you send it like this?", but think about it carefully, this artificial AI called Kaguya is the proud one of the eight snakes and trees. Although Fujimaru doesn't understand this world for the time being. The distribution composition of the mysterious side, but she decided to believe them for the time being.

The origin of the dragon clan, genetic science, alchemy and manufacturing, and the genealogy of the spirit spirit.

It doesn't look like it can be done immediately.

With a leisurely look on his face, Fujimaru Ritsuka decided to postpone this matter for now.

If it were her previous life, she would definitely not do this, but the situation is different now————

"I'm so hungry. Speaking of which, I couldn't eat those dishes in the end."

He inhaled hissingly, and suddenly felt a protest coming from his stomach.

After confirming the itinerary, Fujimaru Ritsuka closed her flip phone, put her hands in the pockets of her coat and walked around bathing in the neon lights of the night.

There were no stars in the night sky, and the sky looked so dark under the high-brightness colored lights. It was completely different from the scenery she had seen in Chaldea. Every time she saw such a scene, Fujimaru Ritsuka would sigh with emotion.

And it was even more true today. Looking at the sky, she was completely sure for the first time.

I am no longer in my original world.

There is no magic, no heroic spirits, no demons who want to burn away human reason.

Although I can still save the world, but...

"In this world, it doesn't matter even if I don't exist."

The white mist coming out of his mouth rose upwards, and Fujimaru Ritsuka stared fixedly at the sky.

Just now, the girl was informed that she was not so much reborn, but rather traveled to some strange world line.

The world that must be saved by myself, my fate is over.

In this world, I am no longer the protagonist, but just a member of all living beings.

The back of the hand was illuminated under the dim street light. It had the whiteness and tenderness unique to a young girl, but the familiar red mark could not be seen.

He is no longer the only remaining Master in the world, no longer the only savior. Even if he falls, thousands of "common people" will stand up behind him to defeat the so-called Nidhogg, the evil Dragon King. .

Rather, there must be some guys who are more perseverant and ambitious than myself, right?

After all, no matter how I look at it, I am just an ordinary jk and now I am a jc.

In this case, there is no need to worry at all.

The girl may have never been afraid of the battlefield, she was just worried about who would be able to set foot here again without her.

Ritsuka Fujimaru was strolling through the streets of Tokyo with a sense of joy that she had never experienced before, almost bursting out.

She had already walked for a while, passing through the private and secluded dense forest near Ryu no Bamboo, and gradually heading towards the lively direction of the city. The area at the back door of National University of Tokyo was good, there was a food street, and there was a restaurant parked on the street. Each wooden carriage, this kind of human-powered trolley is called "ラーメン屋台车" in Japan, is specially designed for selling snacks such as ramen or oden in the streets.

The window opens to form a rain shelter, with two wooden benches placed under the shed. Guests sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles while the ramen chef operates in the car. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The soup pot and ingredients are neatly arranged on the chopping board.

After the guests sat down, the dark blue cloth cover just covered their upper bodies, creating a private environment. Compared with the "specialty ramen" in the store, the environment and taste of this kind of yatai cart are a little worse, but the price is also a lot cheaper.

Smoke rises from the roadside, the lingering scent of hand-pulled noodles tumbling in hot water. Compared to a noble and private old house, Fujimaru Ritsuka prefers to go to this corner filled with fireworks, laughter, and chatter.

Thinking about it, she walked to a familiar ramen cart and opened the paper curtain.

after all--

"Good evening, Master Yue!"

"Oh, oh, Ritsuka-chan, long time no see! It's been a while since I've been here~ Yossi! I'll give you a soft-boiled egg!"

Other customers: "?"

After all, Fujimaru Ritsuka is just an ordinary person!