New Show Time

It doesn't matter if this delusion is broken.

But it's far more than that.

In a metropolis with cameras everywhere and IDs required, its magic is fading away, and Weston feels like he's on the verge of losing his footing.

The identity certificate he refers to is not the ID card of the Celestial Dynasty, but something like [origin], [file], [civil society credit].

An ID card is required to apply for a job as a Nintendo technician, and an ID card is required to take the subway. Even a clerk in a convenience store has been rejected because he does not have a family certificate.

Like the protagonists in some novels, he is currently experiencing the most difficult period of his new life.

He is regarded as a funny uncle by the elementary school students nearby, and is regarded as a subject of ridicule by the junior high school students, but the other party runs a long distance before turning back and pointing, and it is impossible for him to catch up and beat him up.

The grown-ups despised him, not to mention using him as a textbook for social losers, even if a passing strong woman appeared again, now Weston would probably keep his head down and dare not look at him.

He also thought that if he didn't time travel and be Freya's toy honestly, his life now would definitely be much more nourishing, at least he wouldn't have to become a homeless man again.

Weston, however, had no regrets about his actions.

It will come eventually, beautiful life.

He told himself that every day.

Despite...every day of optimism, life is also full of disappointments.

……

The sound of protesting from his stomach rumbling made Weston, who had just woken up, look a little more helpless.

"It's time to consume another bit of mana that I collected last week..."

Patting the cherry blossoms falling on his body, Weston set off from under the overpass to a small shop in a residential area not far away.

The clerk was a middle-aged uncle, who was playing the RPG "Avacan of Remembrance" with a controller. He just glanced at Weston coming in and didn't care much.

Weston has seen this scene many times. He looked enviously at this dead house uncle. This uncle collects money to play games in his store every day. It is simply the ideal situation for him to look forward to a new life in this world.

Sighing, Weston wandered around the store, avoiding the position of the camera, and packed some high-calorie snacks and bread into bags.

Dafangfang walked to the sales counter, piled up as high as a hill, and Weston's silver eight-pointed magic eyes flickered.

"A total of 10200 yen."

"I came in, but I didn't buy anything. You didn't buy these things, you burned the list, anyone who had anything to do with these things, and when they brought it up again, you deliberately avoided these issues. Because in In your subconscious, these things are eaten by you alone..."

"Yes, you haven't been in..."

After a hypnotic spell was completed, the silver octagonal star in Weiston's eyes became unstable again and flickered a few more times between the black pupil and the light. Holding the food in his arms, Weiston left quickly.

He can only use magic in this kind of place. If you go to the urban area or government departments, there are cameras everywhere.

He did not forget the last time he was chased by the military.

He has no anti-reconnaissance experience in his mind, at least the modern world is far more troublesome than the magic world, and he is a black household now.

Back at his place (under the overpass), Weston put down a pile of food, eating bread and drinking water.

Thinking of the high-ranking female official who used magic to hypnotize her, playing games with the girl who picked him up every day, made him sigh.

When he came to this world, [adaptability] allowed him to use magic in this world without any trace of magic, and he was still arrogantly eating and drinking in the mansion of a high-ranking female official.

But after a period of time, it was obvious that the magic could not last long enough to hypnotize him, and Weston felt something was wrong and slipped away.

Originally, the magic power on him was far more than it is now.

However, for some reason, with each use, the magical energy on the body gradually weakens, and there is no way to make up for it.

Although this world does not exclude him from using magic, there seems to be a [BUG fix].

His magic is the bug of this world, which is being weakened bit by bit by the rules of this world.

However, in an accidental act a week ago, Weston already had a lot of ideas about the rules of this world and how to regain magic power, but now he has no identity certificate and cannot perform it at all.

The last battle in Bunkyo District exhausted his magic power, and now he can almost only live as an ordinary person.

The identity certificate can be done without looking at a magic, but in fact it is very troublesome. He also tried to hypnotize the people in the Civil Affairs Bureau. , Block the file, basically the file system of the other party, you can check it out the next day.

The trouble is that those high-ranking officials all live in areas with a lot of surveillance, which is also a hurdle that cannot be passed.

"I used to think that the world was invincible in that strong woman's mansion and ignored it for a week. Now that the magic is almost gone, do you drive high and low...they are all ordinary residents..."

Weston was immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice that when he came out of the convenience store, there was a girl with 'adventurous' eyes watching everything he just showed, and followed him.

"Magic, Your Majesty the Magician!"

Chapter 2 All Think, Therefore I Am

A weak voice came from behind Weston, and when he turned around, he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with glasses looking at him with a flushed and excited expression.

The legendary JP slut! ?

"What are you talking about..." Weston pretended not to know.

The idea of ​​a slut only remained in Weston's mind for a few seconds before disappearing. Looking at the other's legs together, from the perspective of the old driver, the other party might still be a virgin.

But the words shouted by the other party made Weston unable to ignore them.

She saw the previous magic?