[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Through the calculation of Sheba and computer, the next restoration of the singularity will be carried out in 20 days.Until then, the only surviving Master of Chaldea and his servants will always be in a state of idleness.

"It's not as easy as you think, get up, Master No. 48!"

I stood in front of Fujimaru Tachika's bed, grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped him up like a silkworm chrysalis, shaking the quilt away.

The black-haired boy was rolled twice on the bed by me, and his head hit the wall beside him heavily.He groaned in pain, closed his eyes, turned over and stretched out his hand to cover his forehead that was hurt by the impact.

I bent down and pulled the pillow under his head neatly, and shouted in his ear: "Get up, Fujimaru boy!"

"...doctor?" Fujimaru Tatsuka managed to open his eyes, looked at me and muttered in a daze.

"Wrong! From today until the day before departure, you have to call me a professor or an instructor." I knocked on his bedside table with the pointer I carried with me, "Get up quickly, or the next whip will fall Your closet is yours."

"Hmm—" the boy stood up sleepily, rubbed himself on the soft bed twice, slowly sat upright on the edge of the bed, squinted his eyes and yawned big.

"Move neatly!"

I flicked the pointer hard trying to make some menacing "whoosh" noises.

"Ow!"

"Hey, sorry! Did it hurt you!"

I was taken aback by Fujimaru Tachika's screams, and I realized that I had really sucked something other than air just now.

Fujimaru Tachika opened his eyes and looked at me helplessly. This time he seemed to be fully awake, but the corners of his eyes were moist.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to scare you. I didn't expect... Where did I hit you just now? Should I wash it with cold water? Ah, I'll go to Romani immediately and ask for ointment."

"It's all right, doctor... er, professor? It's not very painful."

Fujimaru Tachika touched her forearm, and then showed it to me: "There is no redness."

I covered half of my face in shame: "I'm really sorry... I brought you a new set of equipment, just put it on and come to the data storage department on the third floor at eight o'clock."

When I saw Fujimaru Tachika again, it was already an hour later. I set the minimum authority for Master No. 48 on the automatic door of the custody office in advance, in case he didn't notice while I was buried in work. Visitors were shut out when they arrived.

"I'm really sorry about what happened in the morning." I guided Fujimaru Tachika to sit down on the sofa in the office, and then handed him biscuits and milk tea, "Although I have permission to your room, I shouldn't rush in directly, and Holding the pointer and waving..."

"At first, I thought about whether I should establish a harsher image in front of you, but now it seems that I forget it."

I spread my hands towards the other party: "I'm probably not really suitable for that style."

Fujimaru Tachika smiled generously at me holding the milk tea: "It really doesn't matter, doctor. But I was really taken aback by you this morning."

"...Because I stayed up all night yesterday, I was a little excited."

I faltered and explained to him.

"You're still so energetic after not sleeping all night... The doctor is really amazing." The smile on Fujimaru Tatsuka's face suddenly became a little forced.

"Cough, the common problem of researchers, teenagers should not imitate easily."

I rubbed my nose in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Well, because I thought I would have physical training in the afternoon, I went to the warehouse to find a more sporty dress. I saw your figure and my It’s not much different, so I took it directly according to my size, how about it, does it still fit?”

"Ah, very suitable." Fujimaru Tachika nodded.

"However, training?" He wondered.

"Yes." I dragged my laptop from the side, and pulled out a document to show him, "There are still 20 days before the next transfer task, and before that, I will be solely responsible for the Your training and guidance."

"The basic arrangement of each day is similar. In the morning, there is learning about magic knowledge, and in the afternoon, it is practical exercises. I am sorry for the busy schedule, but I think you also understand that the improvement of the Master's own strength will have a positive impact on future masters." Combat will be of great benefit.”

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded, his expression suddenly a little sad for some reason.

"I..." He hesitated for a while, then said, "Every time I see Matthew fighting so hard, I can only hide behind and watch her helplessly."

Fujimaru Tachika paused, seemingly wanting to continue to say something, but in the end he just squirmed his lips, lowered his head and turned the mug in his hand, and then fell silent.

From my angle, I could just see the little hair twist on the boy's head. I tapped twice on the leather surface of the armrest of the sofa with my fingers, making a few dull "clicks". The direction looked over.

"Lixiang-kun," I told him to look up at me, "Do you know why I can't transfer spirit particles to the singularity with you next time?"

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head blankly, then thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "Is it because of the body?"

"Because I don't have the ability to sign a contract with a follower right now." I tapped on the armrest of the sofa again, successfully making the other party aware of the problem.

"But..." Fujimaru Tachika glanced at the back of his own hand in surprise, and then at mine, "Didn't you summon the golden Servant before?"

"This involves the knowledge of magic that you need to learn in the future." I smiled, "Now it is the preparatory study before the official course starts. Lixiang-kun, you have to know your value and ability as a master."

As ordinary human beings, we have no way to contend with the destruction of history.The burning of history can only be resisted by the power of history itself. Followers are the crystallization of human history and civilization, heroes or legends in the collective memory of mankind, so to some extent, they are history itself.

"But most of the heroic spirits cannot come to the world by their own will," I told him, "Only those who have the qualifications of masters can summon the spirits of the heroic spirits on the seat of heroes through certain magic rituals, and let them stay in the world by contract. present world."

"Servants will come at your call. If a Servant is the power to protect history, then the master is the operator who controls the power. Without the existence of the master, there will be no servants in this world, and the loss of human nature will be natural. It also lost the opportunity to resist or even reverse it."

Fujimaru Tachika looked at me with a bewildered face.

"Still don't understand?" I said, "Without you, there would be no Mash as a Servant, and naturally there would be no other Servants, and without the help of Servants, protecting history would be nonsense. "

"That is to say, you are not a 'powerless' bystander, your existence is the possibility itself of protecting and restoring humanity."

"Varied……"

"...I don't think you are someone who would be confused by such things." I tilted my head to look at him, "If you are not strong enough, try to make yourself stronger, and if you fail once, try again... You are only 17 years old, right? Don’t Japanese boys of this age have the dream of a savior?”

"The employees of Chaldea are working hard to help you and Mash, as are the servants who appeared in the singularity. Everyone is your strength, so don't say that you are 'powerless' in the future."

"Sorry……"

"There's nothing to say sorry for," I said.

"You have already completed a singular point restoration work excellently. You have already qualified as a qualified master a long time ago, haven't you? The next goal is to become even better."

Fujimaru Tachika's eyes brightened up again.

"Yes, I'll try!" he yelled.

"It is to have this kind of momentum." I smiled and waved my hand at him, "Maintain this mental state, and the next 20 days will not be better than when you were in the singularity."

"But I think, if you add Fuyuki, you've already recovered two Holy Grails. What I have here is just a little extra-curricular tutoring. You will definitely pass it perfectly."

Fujimaru Tachika laughed "haha" twice, and suddenly said: "I am really familiar with such a doctor."

Is this going back to the incident in the morning? I apologized to him in a daze.

"I'm really sorry for the sudden fierceness. To be honest, I'm already regretting calling you up so early. After all, Mr. Lixiang, you only transferred your soul back to Chaldea yesterday afternoon..."

Everyone was arguing very late yesterday, isn't it too inhumane to quarrel with him so early today? When the 17-year-old teenager is still growing up, Lixiang-kun is also a little too thin. I recalled the thin waist of the teenager wrapped under the tight-fitting T-shirt when I lifted the quilt in the morning. Is it thin, or is it because the singularity repair work for nearly a month is too hard?

It seems that in the past 20 days, the cafeteria has to give extra meals to the boy in front of him.

"However, such a doctor is too polite."

"Huh?" I broke away from my own thoughts and looked at the other party with some confusion.

"You've been apologizing, haven't you?" Fujimaru Tachika shrugged relaxedly.

"From this morning until just now, I don't know how many times the doctor said 'I'm sorry', and I'm not the kind of person who will take revenge." When he said this, he looked a little aggrieved? !

"That's right... Uh, no, I didn't think that way." I scratched my hair, not knowing how to refute the other party for a while, and could only let the other party list my crimes one by one confidently.

"And the doctor is too gentle, isn't he? Since the singularity F, you have been encouraging me and Matthew, when you were in Orleans, just now, doctor, you have always said nice things to others."

I blushed: "Isn't that right?"

Wouldn't a little more polite communication between friends be able to maintain the friendship between the two for a longer time?I recalled my experience of studying in the clock tower, and then regretted that I didn't know many people who could be called "friends" there.

"Too polite!" Fujimaru Tatsuka raised her voice suddenly.

He slammed the mug on the coffee table, and the gloomy look just disappeared.The boy sat up straight with his upper body, and his whole body seemed to be full of momentum, and he even had a lot of confidence to speak.

"It's too far away to get along like this! I thought I was already friends with you, doctor, but how can there be such a conversation between friends?!"