Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

Waver showed a slightly surprised expression.

He didn't expect Kenneth to express his agreement first.

Moran understood why Weber thought this way.

Both of them have low bloodline talents.

As a result, they were labeled as having no future by most people in the Clock Tower. Everyone looked at them with tinted glasses.

It is said that Moran and Webber are brothers in distress.

This is no exaggeration.

There are very few professors like Kenneth who don't look at things through rose-tinted glasses in the entire Clock Tower.

"But that's only the point. Even if it's theoretically correct, someone with your bloodline can't put it into practice."

Kenneth hit the nail on the head.

"Hahahaha! You actually asked such a question!"

"As expected of a 'newcomer' magician! Even the questions he asks are so 'new'!"

"Is this the unrealistic Waver? Hahahahaha——!"

So much so that all the students in the audience burst into laughter.

They mocked Weber for even asking such common sense questions about magicians. The theory of bloodline was unshakable in the magician world.

Actually, what Kenneth said is not wrong.

Take the example known to Moran.

Shirou Emiya can use projection like a cheat.

Ultimately, it was because he, as the first generation magus, was born with twenty-seven magic circuits.

If you tell it to others, it will shock everyone.

Other magus families would have to go through at least two or three generations and human intervention to produce such an offspring.

"I think a magician can't just look at bloodline!"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you to have a correct understanding? Bloodline, talent, these are unchangeable realities. Trying to overturn reality based solely on perception is sheer delusion!"

"In that case, let me prove to you that bloodline isn't everything!"

Weber and Kenneth stared at each other for several seconds.

The former is an innovator who is unwilling to follow the theory of bloodline, while the latter is an aristocratic realist who values results.

There is no right or wrong on either side.

"Well, wait until you have some results before you start spouting off to me. Ideas without proof are worthless!"

Kenneth's expression was mean and stern.

What he said is indeed common sense that applies to magicians.

However, this does not mean it is necessarily correct.

When Waver lowered his head, too ashamed to retort, another voice rang out from beside him.

"Teacher Kenneth, I have an objection."

Moran suddenly stood up from his seat.

This action attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.

I thought there was only one idiot being scolded by Kenneth, but I never expected that there would be a second idiot.

Everyone had this thought in their mind.

P.S.: Since I felt there was no need to write about Forza Horizon specifically, and everyone must have grown tired of it, I merged the worldviews of Forza Horizon and the Subspecies Holy Grail War into Forza Horizon: The FSF. Think of it as a fusion of various Type-Moon parallel worlds. The author is very familiar with the Type-Moon setting, so it's very stable.

The necessary characters will also be there. I personally like Airi very much, so I will definitely write about her. Of course, Tsukihime will also be written about.

Tip: Tsukihime is very important to the protagonist and plays a heavy role in the plot. The author uses the setting of the new Tsukihime.

By the way, please stop praising the author. I am really crying because the monthly flower ticket results are not going up. Woo woo woo...

Chapter 24: Innateness does not determine everything [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

"Moran Edelfeldt, which of my points do you disagree with? If you disagree, feel free to speak up."

"You say that bloodline and talent are unchangeable realities, but I don't agree. I believe that innate factors don't determine everything. As long as people live in this world, they can potentially compensate for the deficiencies of their innate factors through acquired means."

Moran's sight is sharp enough to penetrate a person.

The courage and confidence contained in his words were so strong that people around him couldn't even think of laughing at him.

Its aura is impossible not to care about.

After twenty-six years in the Greek simulation, Moran has changed a lot.

"Moran...!"

Weber was so moved that his whole body trembled.

When everyone was laughing at me, there were actually people who extended a helping hand to me when I was in such a difficult situation.

At the same time, he felt a little surprised.

In the past, Moran gave him the impression of being a bad player, but now his aura is incredibly vigorous.

It's like he's become a completely different person.

"Hmph, wishful thinking. Humanity's acquired abilities are ultimately limited, and achieving what you claim is even more difficult than ascending to heaven. As I recall, you're only the son of a branch of the Edelfelt family. While the main family possesses considerable strength, you, as a mere branch of the branch, lack natural talent and ability."

Kenneth remembers the information of all the students in the classroom.

He thought he knew Moran's background very well.

However, this was limited to Moran at the time of enrollment.

"Oh, what if I could prove it?"

Moran still showed no sign of fear.

Even his tone was quite calm.

"Oh, how sad! I never imagined that more than one student in my class would firmly believe this delusion. If I don't correct this fundamentally, it will tarnish my reputation as a lecturer..."

Kenneth thought Moran was talking nonsense.

Subconsciously, I put Moran and Webber on the same level.

There was no malice in his pointed remarks.

As a pure aristocratic magic professor, he tells his students what is not feasible based on realistic theories.

As a genius, Kenneth believes in his own cognition.

At the same time, he knew the cruelty of the magic world.

If these two students are not taught a lesson, they may find it difficult to survive in the magic world in the future.

Although there was an element of preserving the reputation of the El-Melloi classroom and teaching the young people a lesson.

But it did not hinder his final thoughts.

Kenneth's fundamental starting point is still for the good of the students.

“In that case, all right then.

As a teacher, I'm not so cruel as to deny my students the opportunity to prove themselves. "Mr. Moran, I will give you and Weber the opportunity to prove yourself, just in time to help you understand what is reality and what is unrealistic delusion!"

Kenneth's gaze was as sharp as a knife.

Like a judge who issues judgment.

Others in the classroom could hear the pressure, and most of them didn't even dare to breathe.

Who would have thought Moran was so courageous.

He actually blatantly challenged the monarch.

This isn't stupid, this is crazy!

Kayneth is the monarch of El-Melloi after all, and provoking him in class like this is completely incomprehensible.

And so, in a quite tense atmosphere.

Everyone watched as Moran casually sat back in his seat.

No one even dared to laugh.

No one wants to be affected by the dispute at this time.

"Moran, you were so confident debating with Teacher Kenneth. You must have made some decisive decision!"

Weber's face was filled with tension and worry.

He didn't expect things to get so serious.

Kenneth actually made a speech to correct and teach them a lesson. This was something that ordinary students could not bear.

Waver risked everything he had to study at the Clock Tower.

If I were kicked out of the Clock Tower like this.

Then he would really have to make a living by begging on the streets.

"Strategy? No?

I never thought about that at the beginning.”

Moran leaned back in his chair with his head in his hands.

He looked so heartless and unconscious.

Moran and Medea learned a lot of magic from their daily interactions, and modern magic seemed very superficial to him.

The theory of bloodline is even less recognized.

If Medea were asked to help, she could easily find a bunch of ways for ordinary people to succeed.

Even if only modern materials are used.

She is equally capable of doing this.

"Ah!? You provoked Mr. Kenneth without even thinking? It's over! I'm not really going to be kicked out of the Clock Tower now, am I?! Wuwuwu..."

Weber could already imagine his bleak future as a wanderer.

He had absolutely no idea what to do.

My rebuttal to the theory of bloodline just now was completely out of passion, and I don't have any evidence or case at all.

"Don't worry, if water comes, we can block it with earth; if an enemy comes, we can stop him with a general. The bridge will straighten itself when it reaches the bow of the boat. I'm looking forward to what Mr. Kenneth will teach us~"

Moran looked like a completely amusing man.

Completely different from Weber's panic.

His rebuttal to Kenneth just now was not just a spur of the moment decision, but had deeper reasons behind it.

Bloodline, when Kenneth mentioned this.

Moran first thought of Medusa.

Is there really no way for people to resist the unfair fate brought about by innate factors?

No, absolutely not.

Even the evil nature based on bloodline can be suppressed.

Moran does not believe that innate factors determine everything.

Even if he had the simulator, it would only open a door for him.

It was Moran himself who actually completed the journey.

He had spent twenty-six years in the simulator with blood and sweat, and the three fixed skills he now possessed were also acquired through hard work, and were by no means something that could be obtained easily.

Even without a simulator, as long as you have the desire to protect.