Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

That person is a dead-headed person, and the lectures are serious lectures, and many useful things are sold out for free. Although it may be basic knowledge that is not worth mentioning to her, it is to most people who are not born in the magic family. It is like nectar from heaven.

"...Let's go and hear what she has to say."

Misaya hesitated for a while, but still succumbed to her inner thirst for knowledge.

But just a few steps out.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't figured out which classroom she was in yet.

"That guy... ran away before he finished speaking, I remember that face."

Misaya muttered in a low voice.

Although it is not clear which classroom it is in.

But just ask someone.

At this moment, there must be many people rushing there.

That person just has the magnetism to pull people out of bed on a Sunday.

But maybe bad luck.

After passing two or three buildings in a row, I didn't see anyone.

Misaya's face remained unchanged, but her mood was getting worse.

If it is someone else, just contact a friend at this moment and it can be easily done.

but……

She has no friends.

"Ok?"

When Misaya was about to lose her patience, she saw a boy walking out of the jungle on the side of the road.

"The enchantment here is unexpectedly strong, it almost made me hit a tree."

While arranging his messy sea-blue hair, the boy patted the leaves on his body.

"The... classmate over there."

Misaya decided to initiate a conversation.

And be prepared to curse the other party with black magic to spend the rest of the day in the toilet if they push their noses on their face and want to make a relationship.

(Because FGOChapter 7 is not finished yet, I originally wanted to write about that, but I will wait a little later. First, I will come to the FE version of Cangyin, and add some elements of the land of steel. Hey, this is rational filling, and the specific reasons will be told later in the story)

Chapter 03. If you can talk with your fists, why do you need more BBs?

"Really eye-opening design."

Shinji squinted his eyes and stared at the colorful light falling from the gaps in the leaves.

Recalling the spiritual dialysis graphics I saw on an extraterrestrial spaceship not long ago.

Under a certain sea area of ​​the 'Death Star' where the animal disaster spreads and the surface environment is polluted to the point of being uninhabitable, there is a thing similar to an obelisk. It's just the 'tip of the iceberg'.

In layman's terms, it is an anchor point.

Tether the wandering city floating in the imaginary space to the pier of reality.

Lest one day, people can't even find their way home.

In addition to this, it seems that there are other functions, but Shen Er will not be able to judge for a while.

There is too little information at hand.

The only thing that is certain is that this planet is not the world where Mash was originally located, although the situation on this planet is not much better than that...

"But having said that, the interior of the illusion space is really convenient."

Shen Er got up from the ground, looked down at his body a few times.

He looks no different from himself ten years from now.

In the imaginary space, there is nothing.

Although this underwater city itself has the specificity of being able to exist forever in both the material world and the imaginary space, most of the people living here cannot bear the influence of the imaginary space for a long time, so the inside of the city has been transformed into a Super large illusion space.

It can also be understood as an inherent enchantment.

Its function is to cover reality with imagination and change the existence form of the human body.

Mind, body, soul.

The external manifestation is the body-spirit-soul.

This arrangement.

But here, the order of body and spirit is reversed.

Becoming—spirit—body—soul.

The spirit takes precedence over the physical body, covering the surface of the physical body, and the physical body is equivalent to a state of deep sleep.

This form of existence is called a 'spiritic construct'.

It means to protect the body with the spirit as armor.

An ancient sage once said: The age of the gods is over.The age of fairies is over.Although the age of mankind will follow, that age of mankind will end one day.Once the things entangled in the planet are over, the next thing will be moved to the celestial body.In that case, the next age is the age of consciousness.

Although the "spiritual construct" also has a lifespan limit, it can greatly reduce the assimilation effect brought by the imaginary space. It can be said that the stronger the spirit of the person, the greater the weakening rate, and the length of the lifespan will be extended in disguise.

But convenience is convenience.

It was a little hard for Shinji.

"The enchantment here is unexpectedly strong, it almost made me hit a tree."

He lifted his feet out of the grass and flapped the leaves on his body.

This city is the strongest magic workshop that Shen Er has ever seen, and it took him a lot of effort to bypass it with a god-level defense system.

Cracking is impossible to crack.

Once touched, it will inevitably cause a comprehensive rebound.

The only thing to do is to 'go around it', passing through the wall like a phantom that doesn't exist.

For this reason, he also "do as the Romans do in the countryside" for a while.

Transform yourself into a spirit-construct.

Although I thought it didn't matter what my appearance was, I still got used to it when I grew up.

"—Students over there."

Just as Shen Er was arranging his outfit, someone stopped him.

There are no surprises.

He had already sensed that there were people nearby.

But Shinji was a little surprised to be stopped.

Could it be that he was recognized as an illegal intruder when he first arrived?

He looked at the girl in front of the building ten meters away.

Even in terms of his aesthetics, he has to admit that his appearance is outstanding.

A head of gorgeous black hair with a shawl seemed to exude a fragrance.

His tall figure is also commendable among his peers.

Needless to say, there are very few people who can compare with it.

The tightly pursed lips and the temperament of not entering strangers give people an impression of asceticism.

A black coat with a white wide collar and long sleeves, black three-quarter pants and black knee-high boots.

The neck, collarbone, and half of the legs were exposed, and the skin that was as white as milk glistened under the sun.

The very simple outfits show the youthful charm of girls of this age just right.

But for her, this black and white beauty makes her more like a thorny flower of Gaoling.

Maybe an illusion.

Shinji seemed to see Skadi's shadow on her body.

Especially those wine red pupils.

Although it is a head-on view, it can't help but make people feel like they are being looked down.

Without a trace of prejudice and deliberation.

It's totally a matter of course.

It's a wonderful feeling.

"Are you calling me?"

With a cautious attitude that his identity might be exposed, Shen Er asked calmly.

"Is there anyone else here besides you? If possible, I would also like to ask someone else... Anyway, please tell me which classroom Professor Kuonji's lectures are in."

It may be that I have seen too many such over-reactions similar to surprises.

The girl held her forehead and sighed.

"Sorry, I don't know."

Shinji shook his head.

He seems to have some impression of the name Jiuyuanji, but it definitely has nothing to do with this world.

"do not know?"

The girl didn't expect this answer at all, and she couldn't help showing a suspicious expression.

Did the students who appeared in [Botany] at this time go to that person's class?

"..."