The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Author: True Lord

Summary:

As a master who traveled through time, Ian is not very familiar with Chaldea.

But it doesn't matter, he has a special ability that other masters don't have - that is the simulator.

This allowed him to leave his mark in history.

——Although it’s not quite normal.

[You became the husband of the demon concubine, but at the same time you cheated on the Holy Knight King who was disguised as a man. Britain is in a mess because of you. ]

[You controlled Tamamonomae, and as your master, you let Minamoto no Raikou witness what physical demon exorcism is. The demons of the Heian era all avoided you. ]

[You made Medusa lose her mind, and all of Greece echoed her words that she would take off her blindfold the moment she met you again.]

[You are Joan of Arc's soul mate. Only you know how to make this usually extremely reserved saint feel liberated and relaxed in every sense.]

Ian had to say that this simulator that understood people's hearts was perfect for him.

Solve all problems in his favorite way.

Everything looks good.

Until the moment they came to him.

1. Travel through time and then start simulating! [Please collect]

In the corridor of Chaldea, a man with decent looks was holding his forehead, thinking about something.

The man's name is Ian, and he is a time traveler.

To be honest, he didn't really want to travel through time.

After all, he was very satisfied with his life before the time travel. He had everything he needed and basically lacked nothing.

But the dump truck that was supposed to come would still come, and the thunder that was supposed to strike would still strike, and unfortunately, Ian was hit by all of them.

Before he died, he had just deleted all the pornographic pictures on his phone, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he came to Chaldea, and inexplicably became the 49th Master Adaptor.

The so-called inexplicable things were what he learned after he was told that he had become a Master Adapted Person.

magic--?

Singularity——?

Heroic Spirit——?

What are these things?

Ian felt like, "You've already learned what 1+1 equals, go try to solve this advanced math problem."

What's even worse is that he found that the eyes of the people around him looked at him with an undisguised expectation - they all felt that they should know this.

But fortunately, although he didn't understand any terms, his ability seemed to be above average among these 49 masters, so he was assigned to Group A.

Faintly, one can even hear adjectives like "uncut jade that has not yet been carved."

This should be considered a compliment, right?

As Ian was thinking this, he accidentally bumped into a young girl.

She was a girl with short pink hair and wearing a pair of glasses. She was also wearing Chaldea's uniform white work clothes and a signature red tie.

The only thing that was slightly different was her black dress.

A pair of white thighs emerged from it, which made her look a lot more energetic.

"Sorry, my question."

Ian apologized subconsciously, then took a few steps back, keeping a distance from the girl in front of him.

"It's okay. I shouldn't be so rash."

"Hey, wait, looking at you like this, could it be——"

Before the girl finished her words, she glanced at the aisle and something seemed to flash by.

Then she raised her hand and said to Ian rashly:

"Ah, I have something else to do, let's talk later--!"

An encounter passed by so lightly, just like dust blown by the breeze and slowly fell back to where it should be.

Ian lowered his head and looked at his hands, which still retained some of the girl's warmth.

He had indeed touched a place he shouldn't have touched. According to his daily life experience, he would probably be tormented for a while, and might even be labeled a "pervert".

But the girl didn't seem to care that much.

Or in Chaldea, everyone is busy, right?

Speaking of which, the feeling was really indescribable - this was the first time he touched something so soft.

If there was another chance in the future, Ian felt that he might not miss enjoying this kind of touch more.

He was the only one left in the corridor.

Ian decided to go back to his room and rest for a while. After all, he couldn't do anything well in a dazed state.

However, the moment he touched the door of the room,

A strange tingling sensation came from the door handle, making his entire body numb, as if he had been electrocuted.

This pain seemed to remind him that once he stepped through this door, something unexpected would happen.

But I have traveled through time, could anything more unexpected than this happen?

Is this all just an illusion caused by static electricity?

Ian thought so, and finally pushed open the door that was trying to warn him.

The moment the door opened, a white light engulfed Ian, and then a cold voice sounded in his ears.

[Simulation status cooling down——Cooling down completed. 】

[Confirming environmental components——Confirmation completed. 】

[This simulation is a regular historical simulation, please note. ]

The words that came one after another made Ian realize that all this was not his imagination.

It's what's really happening.

It seems that the warning from the door handle just now was not false - there was indeed a completely unexpected path behind the door, a path he had never expected.

[Confirmed that this is the first time user to simulate, currently selecting talents. 】

[The corresponding talents have been generated according to the user's characteristics for use in this simulation. ]

[Energetic: Your energy is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even after high-intensity exercise, you can still maintain your body's activity; if you want, you can go without food or drink for several days without feeling sluggish.]

[Fighting Continuation: In order to fulfill the promise made to others, you can stand up again even if you are seriously injured before reaching your destination;]

[Affinity: What you say is more easily accepted by others; although it may not be completely correct, and may even be full of your personal desires.]

Three detailed features were placed before Ian.

He began to realize what this simulation meant - carrying these extracted talents and traveling to different historical nodes.

This is much easier to understand than those magicians and heroic spirits just now.

The cold voice continued to ring in Ian's ears, as if it was just a ruthless machine.

[The simulation officially begins.]

[You who traveled to Chaldea traveled through time again. 】

【This time, the place of travel is Britain. 】

[You were born in a family whose parents died young, and through your own unremitting efforts, you became a reserve knight. ]

[Your efforts were noticed by your captain, and you were soon promoted to a formal knight, becoming one of the many knights responsible for ensuring the safety of Princess Morgan.]

[Privately, you like this powerful yet rather cold princess very much, and you swear to fight for her, but she seems unwilling to accept all this, and treats you coldly while keeping a considerable distance from you.]

[This makes you very uncomfortable, but because of your love for her, you still protect her silently, but evil thoughts gradually grow in this protection until they become the spark of desire.]

[Soon, the whole kingdom entered a celebration moment, and everyone, including Morgan, got drunk, but you remained sober with something in mind.]

[In this dark moment, you seem to have received a revelation and arrive at the door of Morgan's bedroom. You find that the door is open, as if welcoming someone.]

[At this moment, your destiny has reached a turning point. ]

2. My Lady Princess, I cannot bear to see you sad.

[The princess' bedroom is wide open, and you can even peek into a corner from the outside. The smell of fine wine wafts through the room.]

[With evil thoughts in your mind, you couldn't control yourself and walked into Princess Morgan's bedroom.]

[You see her, her face flushed, lying drunkenly on the golden quilt embroidered with aristocratic patterns, her pale pink lips stained with a few drops of wine.]

[You are shocked, because you have never seen Morgan like this before. In your memory, she has always been difficult to get along with.]

You reached out and made a decision that changed your life.

Although what echoed in Ian's mind were just lines of words.

But he could feel himself constantly receiving the memories brought about by these actions.

the luxurious wool carpet in the princess's bedroom;

The smell of fine wine fills the air;

And the image of Morgan lying on the bed, gasping for breath and her breasts swaying, deeply attracted Ian's attention.

And his hand did reach out towards Morgan.

There is no greater creation than this.

Ian used up all the words in his mind to describe this softness, but he still couldn't accurately describe the lingering feeling.

If the girl I met in Chaldea is used as the baseline of 60 points;

Then the Morgan in front of him was 100 points. Ian didn't believe that any hand in the world could move away from it.

This simulator really understands itself.

After sighing like this, Ian continued his simulation.

You touched Morgan's breasts and were so engrossed in them that even Morgan, who was drunk on wine, could feel your movements.

Morgan wakes up, but instead of asking you to remove your hand from her breast, she asks you a rather strange question.

"Comfortable?"

Along with the simulation came Morgan's voice.

When she woke up, she was looking at Ian, who was dressed as a knight, with her eyes as blue as the deep sea.

Just like what the simulation said, Morgan at this moment didn't care why Ian was here, nor did he intend to question why he dared to do such a thing.

More than anything else, she seemed to be eager to know the answer to that question.

"Comfortable?"

Although it was an overstepping of authority, Ian still reported his thoughts very honestly.

"My Lady Princess, regarding your question, my answer is very comfortable."

"It's hard to find a place as gentle as yours in the whole of Britain."

The simulation continues.

【Talent affinity activated.】

[Morgan believed your words without a doubt, but she fell into deeper sorrow. She seemed to dislike the name of the gentle land very much.]

[Morgan pushes your hand away, hugs his legs, curls up on the bed and says nothing.]

[You feel that all this seems to be related to this grand banquet.]