[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

"You guys really knew each other before, right?"

After I said this sentence, I immediately saw that Hei Zhen's body stiffened obviously.

"Is it because you were all summoned by the system in the tablet?"

Hei Zhen didn't answer, but she tightly hugged the back of the chair, and her head buried in her arms sank a little more.

For the time being, I have no intention of pressing the other party immediately, but I just methodically turned over the steak in the pot, put it on a plate, and poured the sauce on it.

"Don't pretend to be dead, eat."

I put the plate on the table next to Hei Zhen, turned around and took a towel to wipe my hands, and cleaned the cooking table briefly by the way.

After finishing all the work, I dragged a chair from the side, sat down, propped my chin, and stared at Miss Avenger who was waving a knife and fork to solve the extra meat.

"You, don't keep looking at me!"

It seemed that it was very uncomfortable to be affected by my gaze. Heizhen cut the steak more and more slowly, but her strength was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, she couldn't help but raised her head from the dinner plate and flew towards me viciously. Made a sharp eyed knife.

"Watching a beautiful girl eat is also a kind of enjoyment," I smiled at her and said, "Go ahead and ignore me."

"Huh? Are you laughing at me? Sure enough, you are..."

"No." I shook my finger at her and reached out to wipe off the sauce that stuck to the corner of her mouth.

"Whether it's a modern girl in Paris or a young girl in the field, French women are very attractive."

Unsurprisingly, Heizhen's cheeks blushed slowly because of my actions and words of praise, and the originally fierce eyes gradually softened.

I tilted my head and looked straight into her eyes. , After looking at each other for three seconds, Heizhen avoided my sight with a look of embarrassment, raised her left hand still holding the fork, and wiped her mouth vigorously.

"You bastard..." she cursed vaguely.

"Yeah." I smiled casually and echoed twice.

"Pervert! Neuropathy! Something is wrong with your brain!"

I laughed twice: "You scolded me so hard, Hei Zhen."

"You were originally..."

In the middle of complaining, Hei Zhen's eyes widened in horror, and she covered her mouth in panic, but it was too late.

Looking at the regretful look on the other side's face, I felt the smile on my face was bigger.

"Go on," I looked at the other party and said persuasively, "In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

Hei Zhen didn't dare to open her mouth to speak anymore, she put down her hands, and speeded up her eating. For a while, only the faint sound of knives and forks and Hei Zhen's chewing were left in the huge kitchen.

"Then I'll take a guess."

Seeing that the other party had given up on herself so much that she could only use food to prevent me from revealing any key information, I simply began to speculate in front of her on my own.

"The origin of everything comes from the tablet equipped with FGO. You servants were all summoned by that system, and since you first met me, you all have a unilateral familiarity with me. a feeling of."

"Except for the Cave King, the rest of the servants have more or less revealed to me some "what do we know" information, especially Gilgamesh, he directly ordered me to obey his orders completely, with full authority Entrust my trust..."

"There are commonalities between the few of you. You are all abnormal summons. You all hide something from me. You all guard a common secret. The most important thing is..."

I looked up at Hei Zhen who had stopped eating at some point, and said word by word: "You all know me in the past, no..."

"Perhaps, the future me?"

Hei Zhen's body trembled violently.

After getting a certain degree of affirmation, I pondered for a moment, and then continued to infer along this guess.

"Assuming that you are all future servants I have contracted with, then...not right." I suddenly thought of a paradox in this assumption.

"If the future me has the same physique as me, how will I summon the servant?"

Hei Zhen didn't speak, just raised her eyes and looked at me with a calm expression.

"So," I squeezed between my brows, and muttered to myself, "are the tablet and the summoning system something that existed in the first place? The golden finger bound by the traveler? Then the me now, is it me who came back from the future? Or am I marching towards that future?"

I glanced at Hei Zhen, and immediately vetoed my second guess.

"Since the followers all retain the memory of the future, it is very likely that I returned to the past me from the future. Hmm..."

I asked Hei Zhen with some embarrassment: "Did the designation of the crown fail in the future? So I will return to this point in time?"

Hei Zhen still kept her mouth tightly shut, as if she was determined not to utter a single word to me.

"Don't do this," I loosened my frown and smiled again, "Since you have revealed so much information unknowingly, why don't you just tell me more? I won't tell Gilgamesh They complained."

"No." Hei Zhen said coldly.

"Okay," I sighed regretfully, "let's just treat it as the failure of my future self, otherwise I wouldn't go back to the present, right? Ah, no one should force me to keep repeating the same thing after I succeeded in grandorder. Let’s save the human process, it’s too boring... Well, let’s assume that the future is a badending.”

"The future is be..." I sighed, "So what you are doing is trying to lead me to a good ending? Especially Gilgamesh, he gives me the feeling that he wants to lead me to a happy ending. It’s like I’m going to hang up right away and push it all the way to the end of the plot.”

I let out a groan in utter disbelief.

"The enthusiasm for fgo games, the super high efficiency of repairing the singularity... Wow, let this tyrant help so diligently, how miserable the future I have experienced before?"

"but……"

I thought of another strange point: "Since it's already be, wouldn't it be better to tell me all the failed plots? If there is a lesson learned from the past, the follow-up strategy will be much easier... This is always the case when playing games right?"

"I can't understand at all why you are trying so hard to hide the fact of me."

I squinted my eyes and covered my mouth.

"Will telling me something in the future also lead to be? Have you tried this option?"

As I was talking, I suddenly felt that the deduced result was a bit ridiculous, so I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hei Zhen looked at me and suddenly laughed without any warning, her eyes instantly changed from cold to contemptuous looking crazy.

"Sorry, sorry." I smiled and felt my nose sore.

After drooping my eyelashes unnaturally, I managed to adjust my uncontrollable emotions, coughed dryly, and said: "If this is really the case, then you have worked too hard. Every time you have to face such a helper Great rookie player, watching him fail again and again, must be very tiring, right?"

"I...seem to understand why you won't tell me the truth."

I laughed at myself: "Oops, it's really too bad. Now that I know I'm in a world where I can reload the file perfectly, I... I really don't have any sense of existence now." .”

Because I have a memory that does not belong to this world, I have been thinking about the meaning of my existence since I had self-awareness.Am I the one who played fgo before, or the me who is a magician now?Is this world a dream?Or is past experience a figment of imagination?

I know about fatezero, about fatenight, about fategrandorder, and even a little about Magician Night, Sky Realm, and Tsukihime, but what about the others?Is there anything about who I was before, a student?Still an office worker?Is it a woman, or a man?

Why do I have everything about the origin of this world in my memory, but I don't have the concept of "I"?If it's because of the restraint, then it should be those series of animation plots that are cleared, not "I"?

Is it because the present me is here that the past "me" disappears?

Am I... a born murderer?

Why is it that the present me survives instead of the past me getting a second life?

Recalling my childhood nightmare, I couldn't help clenching my fists, letting the pain from my nails embedded in my palm beat clearly in my brain, and I didn't even have the slightest thought of relaxing.

"Hey, bastard master."

Hei Zhen spoke suddenly.

When I was called by her, I suddenly pulled out of my messy thoughts, and subconsciously looked at the other party in a daze.

"I..." She scratched her hair vigorously, her tone a little irritable, "I was persecuted by that tyrant Gilgamesh, but..."

Hei Zhen paused for a moment, seemed to consider her words, and said, "I don't care what David and Iskandar are thinking, but I don't have any attitude towards you, and I don't care what the so-called ending is like. .”

Her speech caught me a little by surprise.

This is, I don't mean to complain at all...

I stared at her blankly, blinking my eyelashes slowly.

"That is to say," Hei Zhen reluctantly said, "As long as that bastard Jin Shining doesn't let me go for a day, I will always appear by your side."

She quickly muttered: "It's useless even if you dislike me for my high mana consumption, I don't want to."

"What..." I stared at the other party for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

"Heizhen, you slipped your tongue again." I looked at her blank expression that obviously didn't respond, and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, I'll keep it secret for you... By the way, how about steak?"

"Eh? Ehhh? Ah!"

Hei Zhen yelled belatedly: "You you you..."

She raised the fork in her hand with shame and anger and pointed at me tremblingly: "You bastard! You go, you hurry up! I don't want to see you pervert again!"

"Hahaha, don't you want steak too?"

"No more! Get lost!"

My timely disappearance finally saved the Chaldean kitchen from a storm-like disaster. After a random stroll to the library and a few academic issues with Ermelo II, I choked again. Time went back to the kitchen and hurriedly made some desserts.I finished decorating the last brioche just as the pre-set alarm went off.

Isn't this all real?

I lay on the cooking table and looked at my work, feeling happy.

Whether it is a heroic spirit or a tablet, all the conditions and support are striving for a perfect ending. If you are shameless and regard yourself as the protagonist of this rpg game, then I should spend more than [-]% of it. Two hundred efforts to play a real happy ending?

Ah, no, no, I tapped myself on the head lightly.The bold and fearless aura should not be due to the lack of scruples in the game life, on the contrary, this awe-inspiring spirit of facing the future should come from the fear of the unknown and the belief in the real existence of everything in reality.

"Ah, Xue Jian, you are indeed here."

The door of the kitchen was opened from the outside, and Romani poked his head in. Seeing me squatting in front of the cooking counter in a daze, he walked in consciously.

"Oh, is this the cake? It looks delicious!"

He saw a few small cakes on the cooking table, and his eyes lit up: "I should have come here earlier if I knew it, I really want to see how you make cakes..."

"Romani." I tugged at the hem of his coat, motioning him to bend down a little.

"Huh? Why...!"

I stood up with a "whoosh", and before the other party could react, I reached out and hugged him tightly.

"Xue, see Xue?!"

Romani seemed to be frightened and at a loss, his body was stiff for a long time before he hugged me with both hands.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked in a panic.

"It's nothing." I put my chin on his shoulder, shook my head, and said, "I just feel that I am really happy to meet... you."

"Eh? Ah, um! Xue Jian, actually, actually, I..."

"Okay." I let go of him before he could say the last half of the sentence.

"Your cake, take it out yourself." I withdrew from his embrace, pointing to the small cake on the cooking table, "I can only eat one piece, okay, go."

Romani blinked blankly, his arms still maintained the previous position and did not put down.

"You go first, I'll come after I tidy up here, Nong, take it."

I handed him one of the cakes, watched the other party take it mechanically, looked at me for a while, and walked away listlessly.

Watching Romani leave the kitchen, I turned around and reached out to poke the decorative strawberries on the remaining cake, smiling unconsciously.

Everything is so beautiful now, how can I be willing to push my game life into an unsolvable abyss.

The author has something to say:

Yukimi Aiba, Ph.D. in history, part-time unreliable philosopher and detective, occasionally flirtatious, owns a vest named Yukimi

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