[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Chapter 115 Forgotten Memories

The tension between the two sides was instantly broken by that immature child's voice.

Romani and I were both taken aback for a moment. After looking at each other, we looked at Wuxiang opposite.

When Wu Xiangzi appeared in front of us last time, his attire changed a little.He put on a trench coat over his long Chaldean uniform.I saw that there seemed to be something wriggling in his coat, so it was happening.

"Jedidiah, don't hide in my clothes."

Wuxiang sighed, opened his coat, and said to the child inside: "Don't you feel bored? I don't wear a long coat so that you can get inside anytime, anywhere."

"Jedidia?!"

Romani let out a cry.

"Ah, I think it's another name for Solomon."

Compared with Romani's slightly agitated reaction, my attitude is much calmer.As Wuxiang took off his long coat, the child who had been hiding behind him before finally revealed his lineup in front of us.

That was a shrunken version of Solomon.

I looked curiously at the young Solomon who was wearing obviously modern-style children's clothes, and then found that the other party was secretly looking at me with the same gaze.After being discovered by me, the child named Yedidia by Wuxiang hid behind the opponent, hiding most of his body behind Wuxiang, only revealing a pair of golden eyes shining with doubt.

"Uh..." I didn't know what to say for a while, "Should I congratulate you, or should I gloat?"

I looked at Wuxiang who was coaxing Jedidiah to stand up from behind him, and felt a little subtle in my heart.

"So you were like this when you were a child?"

"No, it's not!"

Romani, who was questioned by me in a slightly teasing tone, firmly rejected me: "When I was Solomon, I never had such, such shyness!"

He settled down and explained to me: "Solomon has no emotions, he only uses reason to deal with everything...even when he was a child, because this is the work and will of God."

I said "oh".

"Then that one over there," I pointed to Jedidiah, who was finally willing to stand in front of Wu Xiang's slander, and asked him, "Is that not the real Solomon?"

"Not really..."

Romani rubbed his hair, and his tone sounded a bit tangled: "That child is undoubtedly Solomon, I can still recognize it if it's my own, but, but it's just..."

He looked at the two people opposite, and suddenly couldn't continue.

"Jedidiah is Solomon without a doubt."

After everything settled down for the time being, Wu Xiang said while holding the hot cocoa I poured for him.

He said earlier that he wanted to talk to me, so he threw Jedidia to Romani, which he dubbed "exchanging hostages".Although I think that Wuxiang will not do anything to me who has become a follower, but seeing the scene of two Solomons, one big and one small, staring at each other for a long time, but still looking at Wuyan, is also very interesting. interesting.

However, I didn't watch those two people for a long time before I was dragged into this meeting room by Wuxiang, and several anti-eavesdropping magic tricks were placed on the door.

"He is Solomon, the heroic spirit, but he has not recovered the memory of being a human being for the time being. Because he doesn't know anything, he behaved like a newborn baby at the beginning... Now it is normal to be shy when facing strangers of."

"...Is Solomon who has no memory of the past still him?"

I frowned, somewhat disapproving: "Memory is the foundation of shaping a person."

"Oh, do you think so?"

Wu Xiang licked the corner of his mouth at me: "Then I think you are missing a piece of memory, isn't it fine now?"

"what?"

I didn't expect him to bring this up.

"What did you do to my memory?"

Wuxiang clasped his hands on the table, tilted his head towards me, and said, "Recall your first memory?"

"What does it matter?"

Although I couldn't understand the other party's request, I still did what he said.

"The first memory?" I thought for a while, and then I was a little uncertain: "It was probably the first time my mother took me out of the German castle to watch the snow outside? She also told me at that time The origin of my name, because I was born when the first snow fell that year, so I was called..."

"Okay, okay." Wuxiang interrupted me mercilessly.

"Although I know your name is very elegant, but I don't want to know how it came about... Do you have any more distant memories? For example, in your previous life or something."

I looked at him like I was insane.

"How can people have memories of their previous lives?" I gave him an annoyed look, "As a magician, I'm an atheist... Hey, I don't mean atheism, I just don't believe in things like past and present lives. .”

Wuxiang kept a faint smile on his face when I said these words.After I finished what I wanted to say, he said again: "So I'm thinking now, why on earth are you able to summon me now?"

I was a little confused by the other party's sudden jump in the topic.

"Can I conjure up any connection between you and your previous question?"

I asked him: "Didn't I summon you out of my mind when I was a child? I don't know what your holy relic is, how strange."

"It's memory."

Wuxiang suddenly said.

"……what?"

"I said," Wuxiang said, "the only thing that can summon me is a memory that I recognize."

He smiled at me: "Since it is confirmed that I have removed that memory from your head, it might really be an accident this time... After all, from the perspective of the spirit foundation, you are my split spirit. Occasionally, there will be some special situations in the spirit summon body, and I have encountered it before."

"what? What?"

Seeing that Wuxiang wanted to get up and leave after saying this, I quickly jumped off the chair, trying to keep the other party.

"You haven't explained it yet!" I yelled at him. "What memory did you take from me?"

"A memory that won't change you much if you lose it."

He came forward, bent down and reached out to tap my forehead.

"I'll give you something before I leave," he said. "After this time, it will be a real goodbye. If there is no accident, I will never appear in front of you and your Romani again."

"Eh?"

I clutched the place where he poked the pain, and froze for a moment.

For some reason, I always feel that when Wuxiang said this, his tone was a little indescribably sad.Would it make him sad to never see me again?

"I won't stop you if you come."

I frowned and said, "Although I'm really upset about some of the things you did before, I'm satisfied with the status quo of becoming a follower...or do you care about Romani's opinion?"

"I care what he does. I have my own Jedidiah."

Wuxiang glanced at me condescendingly, then suddenly sneered.

"By the way," he raised one of his eyebrows, showing an expression intent on causing trouble, "how did you become this little dwarf? Is your height... taller than Jedidia?"

When it comes to height and what I look like now, I get really angry.

"Isn't that your problem?"

I almost wanted to jump up and hit him on the knee: "I'm using your spirit foundation, right? This is what you look like after breaking through the second-stage spirit foundation. Does your second-stage look like a child?!"

"Stop joking, where does the heroic spirit have a breakthrough in the spirit foundation? It is because Chaldea's summoning level is too poor, and it is impossible to reproduce all the abilities of the heroic spirit from the heroic seat at one time, so it will be in the spirit again and again. Basically patch, and then step by step to improve the ability of the servants."

When he said this, Wuxiang curled the corner of his mouth maliciously: "However, I did set up your spirit foundation breakthrough image, if you can't find suitable materials, you can keep this five-short figure for the rest of your life Bar!"

"Looking at your young age, I didn't expect your head to be full of pornographic waste," he said with a look of disgust, "I thought I didn't notice it when you transferred your memory back then, but thanks to you, I learned a lot of new knowledge. ? What kind of rubbish did you learn at Aiba's house?"

"Is that what I want to see? I don't even want to know that kind of stuff!"

I was so angry that I was about to explode: "If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it, it's my memory, where do you have the right to watch it!"

"If I don't go through all your memories, how do I know where you put the memories I implanted in you?"

"...So what memory did you take away, I really care."

Wuxiang snorted coldly: "I won't tell you."

He said: "That is useless to you, but it is a memory that has decisive significance for me... If you firmly believe that memory is the foundation of determining who a person is, then this memory is what determines whether I am formless or not." , not the key to Yukimi Aiba or Tachika Fujimaru."

The memory that would determine one's identity, what could it be?I tried hard to find out what memories did not belong to me in my brain, but failed in the end.

"You are Yukimi Aiba, a somewhat talented historian, a half-baked magician, who hides your identity as the 57th God Child of Aiba Shrine in Japan. You only need to remember these... Ah, and you like Romani Akiman."

Wuxiang reached out and snorted vigorously on top of my head.

"And from today onwards, you are no longer my formless spirit, you will be remembered by history as the No. 1 Master of Humanity, and you will have your own Heroic Seat outside the timeline."

I watched Wuxiang withdraw his hand in a daze, the golden ring on his hand flickered for a moment, then fell silent again.

In just a blink of an eye, I found that my field of vision suddenly became higher.

I looked around with some doubts, and suddenly I couldn't remember why I was alone in this empty conference room.I tilted my head and wanted to go out to find Romani, but a "ding dong" suddenly diverted my attention.

I looked in the direction from which the sound came from, and found somewhat differently that at some point, my tablet actually materialized by itself.

"what is this……"

I walked over to pick up my treasure from the table, and inexplicably looked at an icon that had never appeared on the screen before.

"fate/grandorder? What is this?"

I withdrew my gaze from the tablet, raised my head and showed an inexplicable smile towards the void.

"Go and show Romani."

The author has something to say:

Aiba Xuejian is not a time traveler, Wuxiang is

Summoning Wuxiang's sacred relic is Wuxiang's memory as a time traveler, so Xuejian said that he has no real sense of that memory (because it is not his at all)

The original fgo is a system recreated by Wuxiang according to his own memory, but now it is just a simple game

In the side story, Xuejian can't remember where he heard the breakthrough of the spirit foundation, because he forgot the memory about fgo, when he summoned Wuxiang, he also wrote about the summoning system, not fgo

Xue Jian has her own Heroic Seat, and other people's memories of him will also be restored

Regarding Wuxiang's plan, how did he revive Jedidiah, let's leave it to the King of Magic, who has him as his home field.

Finally, is there anything else you want to watch? [Actually, there is a side story about the director, but I was wondering whether to write it...

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