King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

Wuxiangxuejian lived for 16 years after being reborn, and only discovered a shocking secret about the origin of this world in a blood donation activity on a whim.

—So I was reborn in the fate grandorder game?

He took the business card and blood test report from the staff of the blood truck with both hands, and was a little confused for a while.Seeing him staring blankly at him, the person on the other side subconsciously took his reaction as the normal behavior of an ordinary boy when a new door was opened.

"Chaldea is an organization that exists to protect the future. You have the qualifications to fight with us."

In order to successfully abduct the young man in front of him with master qualifications, the Chaldean employee who pretended to be a staff member of the blood donation vehicle specially used the most popular speaking method in Japanese manga, twisting the original good invitation into a sentence of incomparable middle school.

But Wu Xiangxuejian is not a middle school boy, and the combined age of his two lifetimes can almost be older than that Chaldea employee, so after he listened to the other party's explanation about Chaldea, he calmly handed his business card to him. He turned back, and turned to lift his sleeves under the suspicious gaze of the other party.

"I'm here to donate blood."

It was also for the free dessert after donating blood.Wu Xiangxuejian completed her true thoughts in her heart, then raised her head solemnly, and asked the other party in a flat tone: "Can we start now?"

"Uh...but just now the blood routine test report shows that you have anemia, and you cannot donate blood if you are anemic."

The Chaldean staff pinched their business cards and looked at Wu Xiang Xue Jian with a little embarrassment.

An awkward silence spread soundlessly between the two.

Wu Xiangxuejian stared at each other with dead fish eyes for a few seconds, and then slowly lowered his head to look at the blood test report that he had randomly folded in a stack.Although he doesn't understand what those professional terms represent, he can still understand the little arrows behind those indicators.After repeatedly confirming that his hemoglobin was indeed far below the standard for a man of his age, Wu Xiangxue Jian had to accept the fact that he was indeed not qualified to donate blood.

No blood donation, no dessert, no reason to stay here.

"Okay, then I'll come back when I go back to take care of my body."

Wu Xiangxuejian stood up from his seat regretfully, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the other party.

"you……"

The Chaldean employee shook the business card in his hand: "Don't you think about it? The treatment is negotiable."

Wu Xiangxuejian looked at the expression on the other party's face that obviously carried some sense of abduction, and shook his head resolutely.

He stood sideways in front of the man, with his hips akimbo, nodded slightly, and said in a haughty manner: "Don't look at me like this, I'm a rich second generation. Mere treatment can't impress me."

"...Then I'll give you this dessert, and you can go back and discuss it with your parents?"

"Okay, give me your business card."

Although Wu Xiangxue Jian was easily bought off by a cupcake, everything he said earlier was not a lie.He is the heir of the Aiba Shrine in Kanagawa, Japan. He is the only son. He is rich, beautiful and has an ancestral property. Ledi" as the master.

Wu Xiangxue saw that although he hadn't read the plot of Fate Grand Order carefully in his previous life, when he thought of the battle scenes in it, he had no yearning for that organization.Once again, although he has a baby face of fourteen or fifteen years old, he has long been an adult man in his heart. Those who have the idea of ​​​​saving the world will only be teenagers in the second stage of middle school, and will not be content with the status quo. , An older otaku who just wants to stay at home and play games.

So, after enjoying the free dessert on the way home, Wuxiang Xuejian casually threw Chaldea's business card into the trash can on the street.He patted the crumbs on his hands, licked the corners of his mouth contentedly, secretly thanked Chaldea for his generosity, and then opened the door of his house as if nothing had happened.

"I'm back!"

Perhaps outsiders will wonder why the young master of the Aiba family is given the title of "No Phase". This is not even a surname, and it has nothing to do with the past of Aiba Shrine. It looks very compelling, and it doesn't seem to have any effect on his life.

At first, Wuxiang Xuejian thought so too, and he asked his parents about this question, but the couple didn’t give a definite and reasonable explanation for it, but instead said, “This is the name God gave you. "This is obviously a perfunctory reason to confuse this topic.

Wuxiangxuejian is a very casual person in essence, since his parents didn't want him to know why he was named, he didn't bother with this issue anymore, anyway, left and right are just a code name, called "Wuxiangxue" See you" is better than "All for Azeroth".

——"Everything for Azeroth" is the id that Wuxiang Xuejian randomly picked up when he was playing fgo, and according to the law that he will use his own game name after wearing the game, Wuxiang Xuejian feels that now I am still very lucky.

His thinking has always been very clear. In less than two hours after learning the origin of his world, he didn't think about his future plans, didn't think about hugging his thighs according to the game plot, but put his attention on the game. id and his current name, and congratulated the whole way over this trivial issue.

Thank you dad, thank you mom, thank you for breaking through the dimensional wall and giving me such a good name.

Thinking of this, Wuxiang Xuejian threw his schoolbag at the entrance, kicked off his leather shoes, and ran to the kitchen with bare feet, hugging his mother from behind.

"Wow, so many delicious... steal a strawberry."

He smiled and put his hand over his mother's shoulder, snatched a cleaned strawberry from her hand and stuffed it into his mouth.And the middle-aged woman who was tightly hugged by him also smiled and touched her son's head with her backhand, and kissed him on the cheek with her head sideways.

"My dear son, today is your 16th birthday. Of course, mother should make more food. How about strawberries, are they sweet?"

"Super sweet, thank you mom."

Wuxiang Xuejian let go of the other party, and showed a bright smile towards his mother: "I can go to the shrine after dinner, right? I have been waiting for this for a long time."

Wuxiang Xuejian is a child of the Shinto family, and at the age of 16, he can officially inherit the family business and become a god judge.

—Yes, the judge.

The world only thinks that the Aiba family is in charge of an ordinary shrine. This shrine may be very effective or evil, but what they never think of is that there is indeed a god in the Aiba Shrine, and there are more than one.

When Wu Xiangxuejian was very young, he once strayed into the forbidden area of ​​his shrine because he lost his way, and it was at that time that he discovered the real secret of his ancestral business.

The Aiba Shrine is an important stronghold of the time government, and the backyard of the shrine is actually a Honmaru, where all the famous swords in history live.

The age of 16 is an important watershed for the children of the Aiba family, and because Wuxiang Xuejian has a very special status in the family, he will formally accept the contract with this Honmaru at this age, and become a group of paid children. The master of mourning.

This is a real priest, it sounds very interesting.

Wu Xiangxuejian knew that he was going to be a special civil servant when he first met the group of fusangshen when he was young, and he was really looking forward to this day.

Just imagine, after he became a god judge, his only office was in Honmaru, and the work he did was just arranging battles and writing reports. Fu Sangshen and himself cheat together...

God, this is not heaven.

But Wuxiangxuejian's joyful mood lasted until his birthday cake was put on the table, and when he was about to sneak a bite of cream while his mother was not looking, his father brought a The man of the mood showed up.

The relationship between Wuxiang Xuejian and his father is not good, but it is not bad either.Because today is his 16th birthday, Wu Xiangxuejian originally planned to give his father a warm hug when he saw him for the first time, but before he could show a smile to him, he was caught by the The man standing behind his father was startled.

"Uh... Dad?"

Wu Xiangxuejian straightened his body and called his father, but his eyes did not leave the white-haired young man for a moment.

"No, you don't want to tell me after I've lived for 16 years that I'm actually your illegitimate child?"

Mrs. Aiba has white hair, and Mr. Aiba has black hair. Wuxiang Xuejian's face follows his mother's, but his hair follows his father's, but his eye color is not inherited from either of the couple.And the young man brought by Mr. Aiba is almost exactly the same as the one Wuxiangxue is known for, but not only because the other party has white hair and blue eyes, but Wuxiangxue has black hair and red eyes.

Mrs. Aiba has white hair and blue eyes.

"Of course you are my own son, and, without being rude, this is...'God'."

Mr. Aiba frowned and reprimanded his son, and his wife—that is, the mother of Wuxiang Xuejian heard her husband's slightly angry tone, and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen wiping her hands.

"Why are you still... ah, it's you!"

"Hello, Mrs. Aiba."

The white young man smiled slightly at Mrs. Aiba, and turned to look at Yukin Wuxiang with a blank face.

"Long time no see, see you soon. Let's not talk about the past, but when I saw you last time, you were just a full-term child. I didn't expect you to be sixteen in a blink of an eye."

He blinked, and his blue eyes slowly turned golden.

"I am Aiba Xuejian, the god who gave you the name 'Wuxiang Xuejian', and now I am here to announce one thing."

The god who called himself Yukimi Aiba narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Your right to inherit Honmaru has been deprived, go back to Chaldea to pay the debt."