Clock Tower.
Raindrops pattered against the glass windows, and the lights of the dormitory building flickered.
It hurts…
Where am I…
Why is it so dark?
The stinging pain was like needles, making Sajyou Issei feel as if his head were splitting open.
Boom!
A bolt of branched lightning lit up the dark night, also illuminating Kayneth’s terrifyingly gloomy face.
Looking at the boy who was still sound asleep on the bed, Kayneth cursed in a rage: “This bastard, skipping class to sleep in the dorm again?
Among the disciples I’ve taught, I’ve never encountered such an unmotivated fellow!” Hearing this, Waver, who had been shivering in the corner of the dorm, said cautiously: “Teacher, Chisei has just been rushing his graduation thesis lately, so…” “Rushing his thesis?
I told you all to prepare your theses half a year ago.
And the result?” Kayneth’s eyes were full of fury as he glared at Waver: “You, even now your thesis topic hasn’t been decided.
And Sajyou Issei, he’s already near graduation, yet he still skips class to sleep in the dorm every day.
He’s skipped a full twenty classes this semester!” “If it weren’t for the Sajyou Family’s request, I would have kicked him out last semester!” Waver was so frightened he flinched.
Under Kayneth’s pressure, he forced himself to swallow the words he had intended to say.
He couldn’t do it.
In front of Kayneth in his ‘red-hot’ state, he didn’t dare speak up for his classmate at all.
However, even so, Kayneth had no intention of letting Waver off.
He gave him a cold look: “Hand your graduation thesis to me before this weekend ends.
Also, tell Sajyou Issei…
if he can’t pass the magic assessment at the end of this semester, he can pack his bags and get lost!” With that, he ignored Waver, turned around, and slammed the door shut with a ‘bang’, leaving only Waver sighing in the room.
He soon glanced again at the boy who was still sound asleep, sighed heavily once more, and muttered: “If I had known this guy was being so closely watched by Professor Kayneth, I shouldn’t have come looking for him after skipping class this afternoon…” So noisy…
Which nag is muttering in my ear…
Sajyou Issei vaguely heard a mutter like a resentful little wife and frowned deeply.
Speaking of which, didn’t I go to a class reunion yesterday…
Did I drink too much?
Who sent me home?
Wait, on the way home last night, I seemed to have encountered a hundred-ton heavy truck…
What happened after that?
As if startled awake by a nightmare, Sajyou Issei suddenly opened his eyes.
The sky was gloomy, and lightning flashed with thunder.
Bean-sized raindrops pattered against the classic English-style window, and water splashed on the ground.
In the room, a desk lamp lit up this cozy space.
After looking around for a moment, Sajyou Issei clutched his forehead, feeling the memories of two lives flood into his brain in an instant, then churn rapidly.
Sajyou Issei, his parents died young, and he was later taken in as an adopted son by the head of the Sajyou Family.
He has two younger sisters…
one is Sajyou Ayaka, and the other is the genius of the Sajyou Family, Sajyou Manaka.
Three years ago, the Sajyou Family sent him to the Clock Tower for further study.
However, during his time at the Clock Tower, Sajyou Issei slacked off, skipping many classes, so much so that the Lord of the Department of Mineralogy, Sajyou Issei’s nominal ‘teacher’ Kayneth, personally came to his dormitory.
“Hey…
hey…
were you pretending to be asleep just now?” At this time, Waver’s voice rang out again, his tone full of helplessness: “Still no reaction…
It looks like he was really scared silly by Professor Kayneth.” “True…
even I have never seen Professor Kayneth in such a rage.” “Alright, if you need anything later, come find me…
I have to go first.” After saying this, Waver got up and left the dormitory.
As the dormitory door closed, Sajyou Issei finally snapped out of his thoughts in a daze.
Transmigrated…
and into Type-Moon London.
Although it sounds beautiful, according to Sajyou Issei’s understanding, while the Type-Moon world has many beautiful girls, it is also an extremely dangerous world where one could lose their life at any time.
For example, just now, Kayneth, the genius of the Clock Tower and the Lord of the Department of Mineralogy…
sounds impressive, but after participating in the Fourth Holy Grail War, he died right there.
Plus, there’s the big trouble of the Human Order Incineration in the future…
Even if he doesn’t want to cause trouble, with Sajyou Manaka around, he’ll be entangled in trouble sooner or later after returning to the family, right?
Because according to Sajyou Issei’s understanding, the reason that adoptive father adopted him was actually with the intention of making him a ‘child groom’.
And his fiancée is precisely that magic genius of the family, Sajyou Manaka.
Just then— Sajyou Issei suddenly heard an incredibly pleasant voice in his mind.
[Ding—!] Huh?!
Could this voice be…?!
In front of Sajyou Issei’s eyes, a special light-effect interface quietly emerged.
[Loading human order salvation simulator…] [1%…
10%…
50%…
100%…
Loading successful!] [To save the endangered human order, please work hard to survive, Host!] [Currently accessible simulation world: 1908, Tunguska] [After the simulation ends, rewards will be given based on the Host’s performance in the simulation world.] [Start simulation immediately?] human order salvation simulator?
I can enter another world to get rewards?
Sajyou Issei was slightly stunned, then overjoyed.
Isn’t this the essential cheat for transmigrators?!
“Start simulation!” Almost without hesitation, Sajyou Issei thought to himself.
In an instant, he felt his vision go black, and his entire consciousness seemed to be pulled from his body by an invisible force and thrown into an unknown space-time vortex.
When he regained consciousness, his surroundings had undergone an earth-shaking change.
It was no longer the rainy London dormitory, but a vast, boundless primeval forest.
Ancient trees reached for the sky, blotting out the sun, and the fresh scent of vegetation hit him.
In the distance were rolling mountain ranges, and the sky was as blue as if it had been washed, clear without a speck of dust.
The field of vision was so vast that he was momentarily lost in thought.
Just then, that familiar light-effect interface reappeared before his eyes.
[Simulation world loaded successfully…] [Current time: June 30, 1908] [Location: Siberia, near the Tunguska River] [Main Mission: Survive the upcoming explosion.] Looking at the system prompt above, Sajyou Issei was stunned for a moment.
Then, as if realizing something, his heart skipped a beat.
Wait…?
The Tunguska Event…?
Why does this term sound so familiar?!
Boom!
Before he could think further, a terrifying explosion loud enough to tear eardrums thundered through the sky.
Watching the fire filling the sky and an incredibly huge mushroom cloud slowly rising at the end of the horizon, Sajyou Issei’s pupils suddenly contracted, and a thousand words turned into two.
“Holy crap!”