[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Chaldea, the full name of Humanity Continuation Guarantee Organization, Phoenix Chaldea, is a research institute that gathers researchers from various fields, regardless of magic and science, in order to make human history last long and tenaciously. And Observatory.

As a half-baked third-rate magician, I have been working in this grand-level research institution for nearly a year.

In fact, when I was studying at the Clock Tower, my grades were not considered excellent, and my qualifications as a magician were not top-notch. My popularity was generally low, and my family name was unknown. At first glance, I was worthless. Qualified to work in this seemingly powerful research institute.

But life is so unexpected. When my father broke into my room early one morning, picked up my collar and dragged me out of the room, I expected it. It seems that there is something called "fate" , came upon me.

At that time, I just stayed up all night to clear a game, and I was dizzy and unconscious.There was even a game controller in my hand when my father threw me by the collar like a chick into the bathroom.

"I found a job for you through my relationship, and the person who will pick you up will come at eight o'clock today." The father said.

"What?" I asked.

"Chaldea."

My hand, which was squeezing toothpaste, paused.

"What can I do in that kind of place? And Dad, where do you get your connections to put me in that kind of place to work?"

"I don't know what they are looking for in you." My father growled at me in a rough voice, "But, even if you are asked to make use of your few advantages to be a front desk lady who sells jokes, you have to Do it well for me."

"... I remember that I seem to be your son instead of your daughter or something?"

"That has to be done!"

My father is probably a little skeptical about the researcher job that suddenly fell on me, but maybe he really can't understand my obsession with video games after graduation and my indifference to magic research After hearing that I was admitted by a magic research institution, he finally chose to let me apply for the position with unknown background.

There was so little time left for me to prepare. That morning, I only had time to take the sandwich with yellow peach cream filling that my mother handed me—I didn’t even have time to sit at the dining table at home and swallow the food whole. It was an employee from Chaldea who put the car on board, transported it all the way to the airport, took an unnamed flight, and left Toki, Japan.

What is waiting for me is the white research institution at an altitude of 6000 meters, with snow blowing all day long.

Chaldea is located in a very remote location, and it has a sense of loneliness of "a corner of the world".Because it was built in a high-altitude and cold area, the buildings in Chaldea are almost completely enclosed. Most of the workplaces are located in the mountains where the sun cannot be seen. glass windows.Chaldea has a constant temperature throughout the day, even if you put your hand on the glass window that is blowing a snowstorm outside, the seemingly cold inorganic matter will give you the warmth of the room.

But this kind of warmth is impersonal.

According to the first day I came to work in Chaldea, it has been nearly a year. During this period, I have only a handful of phone calls with my family, and I rarely have the opportunity to leave this fortress-like "observation tower" to go outside. Go, let alone take a short vacation to visit relatives in my hometown.

The salaries and benefits given to employees in Chaldea are good, and the benefits are generous enough, but this has no practical significance to me. I can neither use the money to buy the video games or figures I want, nor can I use it for travel.In order to realize the meaning of those money, after much deliberation, I finally decided to transfer all of them to my parents' bank card.In the first few months, they would send me text messages to confirm the arrival of the transfer and say something like "It's better to keep it for yourself, the family is not short of money", but over time, they also accepted what I handed over. salary, and will no longer send me text messages specifically about this matter.

At first, my job in Chaldea was very leisurely. Most of the time I just hid in the library to look up and organize materials. But then, I don’t know when, I was suddenly called by the director to participate in the so-called "spiritual infiltration" Since then, my schedule has become tense.And it was precisely through the opportunity of being included in this project that I realized what the literature research work I did before was for.

In order to summon the heroic spirits, those great heroes who have left stalwart chapters in history.

In order to protect history, this is the meaning of the existence of "Chaldea".

"Okay, here is your physical examination report for this week. You are very healthy. I hope you can maintain such a good physical and mental state when you come to see me next week." Doctor Roman, the head of the medical department, smiled and handed over my report. Give it to me, then took out another candy and shook it in front of me, "Mint flavored, do you want to eat it?"

I nodded kindly, took the sugar, opened the package and stuffed the light blue solid inside into my mouth, then watched as Dr. Roman began to quickly clean up his table.

I looked up at the wall clock in the medical room. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, which was Dr. Roman's usual lazy time.

"I remember that there will be an assembly meeting of the masters in a while, and then there will be the first spirit transfer operation. As the person in charge of the medical department, you don't have to go to the scene to wait?" I asked him.

Dr. Roman scratched his bangs and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"The director said that the place where I am is not serious, so let me stay in the medical room."

While explaining, he took out a small box of cream cakes and a can of coffee beans from nowhere, thought for a moment, and took a clean mug from the cabinet.

"Does Dr. Aiba want to come together? It's a small farewell party, for your expedition later?" Dr. Roman shook the box of cakes at me.

"Don't call me that..." I protested slightly to him, "It's weird."

Roman was obviously surprised. He picked up a bunch of snacks and a tablet computer in a slightly bewildered manner, not forgetting to verbally express his confusion at my reaction.

"I asked Magic☆Merry before, and she said that addressing someone with the highest position would make him feel respected? Hey, I always feel that the word "pleasure" is strangely familiar, but in general it is This feeling."

"But you have always called me by my name, and suddenly you call me so solemnly, it really gives people a sense of ridicule and maliciousness." I touched my chin and thought, "And being called 'Doctor' by Dr. Roman, always I feel like I’m being looked down upon.”

"How could that be?" Roman said, "People who just get a doctorate should be rare, right? I heard from the director that Chaldea recruited you because of your rich knowledge of history. ,Is not it?"

Because the first "spirit transfer" test is about to be prepared, there are not many people in the space on the "top floor" of Chaldea. Doctor Roman's yelling echoed in the empty corridor, and some people could still be heard faintly. Faint echo.

"Don't say that," I shook my head, "I'm just a half-baked third-rate magician who was forced into the queue of Chaldean masters through the back door. I just have a hobby of reading myths and history, that's all."

"It's amazing to be able to get a Ph.D. just because of your hobby..."

I watched as Dr. Roman sighed, while holding the things in his arms, he struggled to open an empty room next to the corridor and walked in.

"And you can turn your hobby into a career, isn't that great, see you."

I followed Dr. Roman into the room, and when I turned around and closed the door, I glanced at the gray blizzard outside the glass window in the corridor, and pretended to be relaxed and replied:

"If possible, I still want to be an ordinary nerd and play games at home until I die."

The author has something to say:

The protagonist Yuki Aiba, male, a third-rate magician from a third-rate family, often laughs at himself in front of his colleagues that he came in through the back door to work, but in fact he is a very good historian, and his first job was basically related to reading and organizing Heroic spirit-related historical materials are related, and by chance, he participated in the construction of the "Chaldea Master 48" combination.Although the colleagues from the big family often look down on him, they are still beaten by him inexplicably in the usual training. He is the No.48 figure in the 1th regiment.

Sweet, coffee pie, and Dr. Roman is a good "tea friend"

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