Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

In Fujimaru Ritsuka's original world, fantasy species also existed. Animals born under natural ecology include cows, sheep, lions, tigers, etc. And those that do not belong to the ecological system, are supernatural, and are in the category of occultism, are fantasy species.

They can be divided into: Warcraft → Fantasy Beast → Divine Beast from low to high.

Most of the monsters live in uncultivated lands that are inaccessible to modern humans and humans. The fantasy beast moved to the inside of the world. The existence of phantom beasts that have lived for thousands of years is equivalent to magic, so most magic cannot work on them.

If you have to say it, it is more deadly than a heroic spirit with high anti-magic power.

Among them, dragons are distributed in "Warcraft, fantasy beasts, and mythical beasts". To give an example, the dragon that Fujimaru Ritsuka is familiar with-Favna is the one who stands at the top of the fantasy beasts.

Although in retrospect, I didn’t find it particularly difficult.

And if we change the topic back -

"In other words, the original Dragon King was called the Black King Nidhogg, and after him there was the White King. Later, four great monarchs and countless generations of third-generation dragons and other lower-level dragons were born, and our mixed race is the dragon and Bastards of man, we have been slaying dragons since ancient times and it continues to this day.”

"You learned about my abnormal ancestry through the blood samples in the blood donation car, and planned to recruit me into the mixed-race organization. You have this ability because the eight Sheqi families, or the mixed-race family, have always been hidden behind human society, and they have mastered Has great power."

"Then according to this statement, my parents."

The ordinary appearance of his parents appeared in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind, and it had not changed whether it was in his previous life or this life.

"Unfortunately, they have no hidden identities, nor are they secret agents of the country or heroes who save the world behind the scenes."

Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand.

"They just have inferior dragon blood that will never be awakened in their lifetime, but you, as a biological daughter, have such a noble blood ratio." Yuan Zhisheng paused and said slowly.

"To be honest, the reason is very unromantic. According to our analysis, the only possibility is that the dragon gene has mutated and become blurred."

"It is not true that cases like yours do not exist among mixed-race species, but they are not only rare in number, but also extremely dangerous. The mutation of the dragon bloodline is extremely unstable. Generally, if a mutation occurs, it will definitely develop in a bad direction, let alone whether it is born or not. As a human being, we can’t even maintain our human form when we are sane.”

"Not only did you mutate to have a very high proportion of dragon blood in your body, but you also transformed it into a very high purity of excellent genes. Moreover, because of some special properties of the local hybrid species, there was no sign of breaking through the threshold, and it was extremely stable. "

With an unknown light shining in his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have recalled some unpleasant memories.

"History is not without geniuses like you who broke away from the Sheqi Eight Family and appeared without authorization. Dragons themselves also have special cases where three generations of bloodline surpass the next generation. But in this era, as far as I know, you should be the only case. ”

When the girl listened to this nonsense, she didn't look unusual. She just frowned and lowered her head to think.

The existence of dragons, a special group of hybrids and fantasy species that has been concealed from ancient times to the present, is completely unknown to the general public.

So, is this the existence of a hybrid magician in this world?

After all, both have the same long history, both took over power and power from fantasy species/gods (gods), and both conceal the actions of people behind the world.

Interestingly, I also discovered myself through a blood donation truck.

The "Magic Association" Clock Tower, Atlas Academy, and Wandering Sea are probably organizations similar to the Sheqi Eight Families.

So what exactly happened during the Age of Gods to produce such modern times? ! This is no longer a world change that can be reversed. If you don’t understand the starting point of this mutation, Fujimaru Ritsuka won’t even be able to come up with a solution!

(But let’s calm down first.)

The girl's eyes were shining with thought as she tried her best to recall the knowledge she had learned in her previous life.

As I said before, although her current brain is very useful, the memories about the previous life were originally stored in the brain of the baby Ritsuka when this world was born, with an underdeveloped brain and an overmature soul.

The soul affects the body, and the body will in turn affect the soul. Even if Fujimaru Ritsuka's genes are strengthened in this life, her infant brain cannot sort out all the information, and can only discard a considerable part of the information, retaining the most precious ones in her heart. That time.

Judging from her remaining knowledge, it seems that Leonardo da Vinci once talked about the term parallel world theory and affirmed it.

Singularity and parallel worlds are two completely different concepts. It seems that there is also a word called singularity. I can’t remember the name.

The three have different meanings, and according to Fujimaru Ritsuka's observation, the current situation is close to a situation called subspecies singularity, but it seems to be fundamentally different.

Although almost the entire world view has been changed, fantasy species still exist in fact. Although the magic base has not been established, the great source in the air does not seem to be completely placed, and there is another method of use.

The magic is not lost, but tampered with.

And the reason why the world ends is not the Demon King, but the Dragon King? Is it the fantasy species' revenge on the human species?

Although it was just an intuition, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that this was not the singularity she was familiar with, but the singularity of some special subspecies that was excluded from human history, or simply excluded from the history of pan-humanity, the main world line A special parallel world outside?

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt deeply powerless. After all, she was not a relative of Da Vinci, and her knowledge reserve could not keep up.

The only thing that is certain is that this is definitely not a singularity, nor is it the history of pan-humanity that once existed.

In this case, the me of this world.

The girl looked at the back of her hand covertly, her eyes a little wandering.

But she quickly came to her senses, and after a moment's hesitation, she asked naturally as if she had remembered something.

"Speaking of which, the awakening of Dragon King Nidhogg will lead to the destruction of the world, that is to say"

"Are we pretending to be the savior?"

There was a hint of unknown emotion at the end of the girl's words. Although Yuan Zhisheng was confused, he still looked her in the eyes and answered seriously.

"It's okay if you understand it this way. What's wrong? Do you think the responsibility is too heavy?"

The words seemed teasing, but there was no smile in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, and he looked at the girl calmly but without squinting.

But on that beautiful face, he could not see the look of contemplation or fear.

only

"No, I mean-"

After receiving a positive answer, the girl's confusion and hesitation disappeared. She just exhaled, with a smile on her face, bright and natural, as if light beams were falling from the gaps between the tender green leaves, and the sunflowers were swaying towards the red and warm morning sun, decorated with dim yellow and slightly glowing with color.

"I mean, count me in."

The orange pupils were filled with light called hope and perseverance. Seeing this, Yuan Zhisheng secretly gave the girl high marks in his heart.

When most mixed-race people in the wild hear this information for the first time, their expressions are the same as those of jk who just got on the subway after going out and found out that he was menstruating today but did not wear an inner protective layer.

Even if he suddenly receives so much information that is out of common sense, he will not panic at all. He will neither regard it as a joke nor be unwilling to admit the fact, but will actually think about it and understand it.

The most important thing is, this kid looks very curly!

This is actually the standard for the staff of the Executive Department, but he saw it from a girl who was playing dodgeball with her classmates on the playground this morning.

"Haha, you are worthy of having a bloodline that rivals mine!"

"No one asked you to dub me, Yasha."

"oh"

Yuan Zhisheng put aside his private thoughts and thought that it was almost time for the interview to enter the next stage. The index finger of his right hand pointed at the corner of the table, and his left hand on his knee pressed a certain button at an angle that Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't see.

"Speaking of which, it's already seven o'clock. Fujimaru, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

The topic changed so suddenly that even the fussy Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

"お魔魔します (excuse me)——"

Before he could think about the result, the door was pushed open by a gentle woman in kimono. Fujimaru Ritsuka turned her back to the entrance, and she naturally looked to the side.

Coincidentally, it was the young lady who asked for directions when I entered the store.

This shop is indeed one of the treasure shops favored by the upper class. At least the waiters are very good.

Wearing a simple and elegant light blue kimono, her long black hair was tied up and tied back dignifiedly. The woman bent her knees and slowly touched the ground. Her skin as clear and transparent as thin ice could be seen from the side, her black eyelashes were slightly raised, and her white and jade-like wrists brought stacks of delicacies to the table against the backdrop of a light-colored kimono.

Every move is full of elegance. Working here for ten days and a half is a quality that cannot be cultivated.

His eyes followed the maid's hand holding the plate until he could clearly see what was inside.

The box crab is dyed with the bright color of sea urchin caviar. The crisp seaweed that is visible to the naked eye quietly wraps the sea urchin. The deep-fried conger eel is placed underneath. The smoked skinned fish is so tender that it seems to ooze water, reflecting the The white light passed over the lines on the white puffer fish, and sprinkled on the specks of oil on the monkfish liver and grilled blackfish.

Beauty, delicious food, there is no doubt that this is a restaurant that only people with a golden mountain will choose to consume.

This is a pre-arranged arrangement, explained according to the strategy team of the execution department.

——Fujimaru Ritsuka is such an arrogant and unconventional hybrid. At least she has been living in an ordinary family environment since she was born. She has never even stayed in a star-rated hotel, let alone a high-end hotel. , just a generally popular school beauty.

Then even if you don't mean to make things difficult, at least you have to show her the gold content of the tip of the iceberg of the Japanese underworld masters and the eight Sheqi families.

The person in charge said this with a serious look on his face.

——And it’s more comfortable when paying bills this way.

This sentence was added later.

Minamoto looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka silently, with inexplicable emotions in his heart.

(Put pressure on)

He didn't think it would work.

After taking a closer look, sure enough, Fujimaru Ritsuka let out a low exclamation, her eyes were shining, but there was a somewhat generous smile at the corner of her mouth. She smiled in all directions without losing any composure.

"It looks delicious!"

(It feels like 0.863 Emiya-san’s level.)

Underneath the smile, the girl thought secretly.

"Really, as long as you like it."

Yuan Zhisheng was not annoyed at all. Although he was young, he could be regarded as experienced in many battles. He had the consciousness of being a person in power and knew that the girl in front of him would not take advantage of others.

Yuan Zhisheng felt that this was good, as it meant he no longer had to do work that he was not used to. Thinking of this, he spoke slowly.

"but--"

Suddenly, Minamoto's previous solemn and respectful posture was removed, his hands were pressed on the tatami, and he looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a relaxed look.

"You remember we were interviewing, right?"

Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka nodding, Minamoto continued to speak.

"Based on my observations of you and your own blood samples, I personally judge that you do not need to go through the training period and can directly enter the internship period. In other words, after you join the job, you can report directly to the execution department, starting from the low-end Start taking charge of auxiliary work to gain experience.”

"Execution department specialists require many qualities, but they can be roughly divided into the following three types -"

Yuan Zhisheng was flipping through the script he had memorized last night in his head, repeating it mercilessly.

"The ability to observe, analyze, and act."

"The superiors left it to me to make my own judgment on the assessment content, but to be honest, I am a rough person. I am either killing people or on the way to kill people."

kill? Not killing the dragon? Fujimaru Ritsuka had some bad premonitions.

"So, I think actual combat is the most direct way to get to know someone."

Click.

A certain sound mixed with the man's voice seemed extremely discordant.

Under Fujimaru Ritsuka's stunned gaze, the two people who were originally standing behind Minamoto Chisei suddenly took out dark pistols from behind and pointed them at their heads from the left and right.

"What would you do in this situation?"

?

The man's indifferent words came to her ears. Fujimaru Ritsuka did not answer directly. Instead, she first supported the waitress who was frightened by the gun and almost collapsed to the ground. She gently covered her mouth with her hand to prevent her from screaming. Eye twitching.

".You draw your gun whenever you disagree. Are you a mysterious salvation organization or a gangster?"

Isn’t the mysterious test in this world too much? !

Even if it was the evil force Chaldea, the most they could do was to inexplicably trick her to the Antarctic, sign a contract of betrayal, almost blow herself up, throw herself out to save the world with almost no pay, and no insurance, and she died. Even the body cannot be sent back to the country.

It’s wrong to pull out a gun anyway!

Fujimaru Ritsuka was half annoyed.

What was unexpected was that all four people on the opposite side were stunned.

The tense atmosphere came to a standstill, and everyone stared at each other. Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows, looked back at Yasha, and then at Crow. After getting the acquiescence, he turned around and answered calmly.

"Didn't I just say that? We are the underworld."

"?"

No.

You should have said that earlier