My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

But I don't think this counts as chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), because I can do anything!

The system confidently stated that people with chuunibyou tend to say all sorts of strange things regardless of the situation, which is easily mistaken for chuunibyou.

However, if someone is giving these strange reasons while having many realistic special effects, most people wouldn't mistake it for chuunibyou (middle school syndrome).

After resting in the world behind the door for a while, Xia Qing exchanged a few more words with the system, stretched, and then prepared to begin his first real-world combat attempt.

Well, let's set the target location as the place where the new moon originally met.

Xia Qing almost failed in her first attempt to build a door that wasn't for spying, but rather a genuine time-travel type. Fortunately, Yuge and the system intervened in time to stabilize the door.

"See you in a few seconds~"

Seeing Yogxia wave her hand, she noted that the time flow in the Type-Moon world and the Cthulhu world differs significantly.

If several dozen days pass over there, then only a few dozen seconds will pass behind the door here. Yog will probably return in a few dozen seconds.

Seeing Xia Qing wave goodbye, Yuge took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to sense the location of Abigail, the mark he had made.

Chapter 660: Director, the Grand Bomb official asked me to pass on a message to you.

Yog's mental abilities allowed him to travel across worlds to find the location of the marker, and he quickly sensed Abigail's current coordinates.

There is no mass in this spiritual state, which can only be entered by those who have a certain status above destiny. At this moment, without consuming energy, it directly crossed the world and arrived at the outer side of the Type-Moon world.

"This should be... the place, right?"

After choosing her own landing coordinates, Xia Qing said with some uncertainty.

Upon entering the Type-Moon world, Xia Qing felt nothing unusual. After sensing her geographical location on Earth, she nodded.

"Looks like they're still in Fuyuki. What's going on next...?"

Having pinpointed his location, Xia Qing slowly opened his eyes, but what appeared before him was not the world he had created a mess of, but a burning sea of ​​fire.

The clouds below appeared crimson from the firelight, and it seemed as if some kind of monster was roaming around.

"It seems that due to a positioning error, the distance was slightly off, so it ended up in Fuyuki in a parallel world."

Looking around, Xia Qing muttered to herself, taking advantage of the fact that her spirit form was unaffected by the real world, as she strolled among the winter trees.

His so-called stroll was just a habitual choice; in fact, many spirits choose to float or something similar.

"Phew, so this is what happens now..."

Just then, a panting sound rang out. Xia Qing, who had already walked for a short while, perked up instantly upon hearing the panting.

It seems there are still people here. The surrounding environment is a bit too desolate if this were the end of Fate/Zero.

So, does that mean what will appear later is FGO, or some world line that hasn't been shown on screen yet?

Xia Qing walked curiously in the direction of the sound. After walking along the road and turning a corner, a white-haired girl appeared in front of her.

Chief, what are you doing, Chief?

Looking at the white-haired girl in front of her, Xia Qing subconsciously thought this, while the somewhat disheveled girl, looking at the endless stream of Dragon Fang soldiers around her, muttered to herself to encourage herself:

“I am the Director of Chaldea, Olga Marie Asmirette Animusfia, how can I fail here?”

As she spoke, the director accelerated the activation of the magic circuits within her body, and the magic power was transmitted through the magic circuits to the magic bullet that was condensing in front of her.

Unfortunately, due to the director's poor condition, there were some minor errors when the magic bullets were condensed.

The frequent collapses of the magic bullets brought a hint of despair to her eyes, and after a moment's thought, Xia Qing decided to give the former director a gift first.

Director Xia Qing, who was unlucky enough to encounter a group of Dragon Tooth Soldiers while taking a walk, naturally wouldn't ignore it.

"Olga, give up the fight."

After a moment's thought, Xia Qing quickly created a character illusion and used the power of combination to condense the illusion outside the director's field of vision.

"who?"

Upon hearing the sudden voice, the director instantly became alert. In this dangerous environment, if someone suddenly told him to give up resistance, he didn't need to consider whether the other party was friend or foe.

Xia Qing, taking advantage of the situation, controlled a handsome illusion and walked towards the director, who looked at Xia Qing with a wary expression.

“My name is Paimon, and I have come here to deliver my verdict.”

As Xia Qing, the director in front of him, spoke these words, Paimon's name instantly came to mind.

In the world of mysticism, the seventy-two demons commanded by King Solomon can be classified as common knowledge; almost everyone with a proper education knows about the Clock Tower.

"Verdict?"

Looking at Director Paimon in front of her, her voice held a slight hint of doubt. At the same time, she had already begun to secretly accelerate the flow of magic within her circuits.

"Humanity's last hope, Chaldea, I will nip those of you who might affect Lord Goetia in the bud from the very first singularity."

Oh, by the way, a colleague of mine wanted me to pass on a message for him.

Seeing that Director Xia Qinglu looked as if he had suddenly remembered this matter, he then added a sentence.

"This tone... So you're saying you're the culprits who caused the burning of humanity?"

And who was it this time who wanted you to deliver a message to me?

Upon hearing these words, the director was slightly shaken. It was hard for her not to connect Paimon's words to certain things.

Could it be... that the group to which this guy belongs, the 72 demons under King Solomon, is the one that caused the burning of humanity?

“That’s right, the plan to burn humanity was devised by Lord Solomon. As for who asked me to deliver this message to you, you must be very familiar with that person.”

Xia Qing spoke with a relaxed, self-satisfied tone, as if the person in front of him had no chance of escaping his grasp. Looking at the confident Xia Qing, the director calmly asked:

"Someone I know... so who is it exactly?"

Seeing that the director remained calm, Xia Qing directly revealed the truth that the director couldn't believe for a moment:

"The one who put you in this predicament and asked me to deliver this message is none other than one of your trusted Chaldea members, the Grand Bomber Leif Lenor, who belongs to the same 72 Demon Pillars as me!"

Seeing that Director Xia Qing directly mentioned the person who caused the entire A Group to go missing in the first part of the story, the director immediately said in an incredulous tone upon hearing the name:

"Impossible! How could it be Rafe? You must be lying to me!"

Seeing the disbelieving Director Xia Qing, he replied in a sincere tone, "Since you are destined to die in Fuyuki, then I will tell you the true identity of the Grand Bomb King, Raef."

The true identity of Professor Rafe, whom you trust...

Actually, he's the Demon King Floros, one of the Seventy-Two Demon Kings, who obtained the title of Grand Master through bombs in a parallel world and is loyal to Lord Solomon!

Upon hearing these words, the director took a few steps back, still unwilling to believe it. Her trust in Rafe would not be so easily shaken.

"Impossible, impossible! You must be trying to sow discord between me and Rafe."

The director's resolve quickly hardened, and looking at the stubborn white-haired girl Xia Qing before him, he continued in a relaxed tone:

"There are some things you have to face, and time will reveal the answer to everything."

"Since you have such doubts, then let me personally deliver you to the Demon God Floros, whom you deeply trust, and let that Grand Bomb Lord personally learn of your life."

Looking at "Paimon" who was not taking him seriously at all, the director gritted his teeth and prepared to make a move.

Chapter 661: The Thunder That Teared the Sky.

"Rever asked me to pass on a message to you. He said he's always wanted to see that look on your face, that look of despair."

However, it seems you won't despair until you see the truth. So, let me show you the power of the demon god first.

"Anything that will get you to see Rafe and let you see the truth."

The moment Xia Qing finished speaking, the director, who had already compressed his magic power to the extreme and was ready, decisively made his move.

The magic bullets condensed and gathered in front of him, unleashing an attack comparable to the firepower of a submachine gun.

From a magician's perspective, his strengths in practical application are not too weak.

The director, attempting to buy time by overwhelming the enemy with firepower, once again activated the circuit. Looking at Xia Qing, she softly began to chant the multi-section magic of the astronomy department.

"Its source is the vast sky, its root is absorption; it shines among the stars, casting its projection from the boundless universe, for..."

Before the director could finish speaking, Xia Qing had already appeared in front of her.

"How is this possible?!"

The director, who noticed this scene, looked somewhat surprised. Most of the magicians in the Clock Tower were actually more skilled in academics than in combat.

"As the demon god Paimon, it's reasonable for me to know a little about time stopping."

As Xia Qing spoke, he kept his eyes fixed on the scene before him, a purple light swirling in his eyes. The director's expression turned somewhat grim in the face of this sight.

"Magic Eye?"

Feeling deeply troubled and unable to determine what kind of magical eyes the other party possessed, the director covered himself with magical energy to form a barrier and quickly cast an acceleration spell.

Having completed all this, the director directly detonated the magic power accumulated by the spell. As the magic power exploded, Xia Qing seemed to be affected and remained frozen in place, while the director quickly retreated.

"If he is truly one of the Four Pillars of the Realm, it is indeed not difficult to understand that he possesses the power to control time."

The director breathed a sigh of relief and said this, without stopping the construction of the technique.

The Supreme Four Pillars are four beings who hold the rank of King among the seventy-two Demon Gods and rule over the four directions. These outrageous enemies feel like facing gods from mythology.

No, in mythology, Paimon is indeed a god-level being. How can he deal with his attacks being completely ineffective?

Seeing Xia Qing, who had unharmed after detonating his magic and whose aura was barely perceptible, the director was quickly thinking about how to deal with this enemy.

"You cannot resist my presence. Under the control of my demonic eye, your body no longer belongs to you."

At this moment, Xia Qing spoke calmly, and upon hearing this, the director immediately sensed that something was terribly wrong.

He tried to control his body, but the director was met with a tragic conclusion: he was now completely unable to operate his body, which had been taken over by the guy in front of him named Paimon.

"All your resistance is nothing but a joke in my eyes. Don't worry, human, I will not lay a hand on you. As for what fate awaits you?"

"Ha, when I present you as a gift to that Grand Bomber, let him decide your fate."

As she spoke, the purple vortex in Xia Qing's eyes began to slowly rotate, and the director felt his body moving uncontrollably toward where Paimon was.

boom!

Just then, a dazzling white light pierced the night in Dongmu, and the sound of thunder instantly woke the director, who instinctively shivered.

However, as thunder roared, the director found himself seemingly regaining control of his body.