The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

Eating the half-price bento bought with the wages I got through labor, I felt a sense of relief from the bottom of my heart.

Of course, I am not praising the deliciousness of the half-price bento. Although the taste is not bad, the reason why half-price is half-price is that it has passed the best tasting period. In order not to cause food waste, it is half-price.

The half-price bento is good, but it’s better than instant noodles and biscuits. It’s warm, nutritious, barely balanced, and there are side dishes that are ready to eat, plus the cheap price. These are all its advantages. Not enough to lift my mood.

The reason why I feel relaxed is probably because there is nothing to worry about.Although now that I have lost my memory, this matter should be taken seriously, but the strange thing is that I am not worried or anxious about this matter. This is probably the only benefit brought by amnesia.

I don't know who was thrown into this strange world for what reason, and his appearance and clothes have also changed into a strange appearance.

Yes, before leaving the chaotic business district I was in, I used the glass cabinets of roadside shops to get a good look at what it is now.

Under the slender eyebrows are a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the two lucky ears are wearing large black earrings of the same style. The top of the head is a half ball, wearing a black straight dress, and wearing five cassocks, which looks very Buddha-like.

"It's no wonder that little girl calls herself Master Teacher."

The way I look now is really exactly the same as the heads of those sex organizations that specialize in bluffing and deceiving.

But this body is not the real me.

I must be sure.

So who am I?

Before thinking about this very deep philosophical question, I succumbed to reality.

Because there is only cash but no bank card, and no source of income, and I don’t want to always get paid through role-playing, when passing by a convenience store, I chose to buy a half-price bento.

It's really sad to say it, but I can't do anything for life, so I comfort myself.

Fortunately, when I left the convenience store, there was a very kind bosozoku. It should be this word. It describes those who don’t go to class or work well, but instead comb their hair and pull their shoes to intimidate innocent people and charge them forcibly. The punk's word for protection money.

Probably the half-price bento in my hand gave the other party confidence, and he also wanted to charge me protection money.

At that time, I was very embarrassed. You must know that I was not a rich person. If I was forced to collect protection fees, I was already in a poor stage, and I would definitely have fear of this strange world.

Based on this consideration, I physically persuaded the other party, and after a lot of effort, I finally made the other party realize my mistake, and in order to express my apology, I specially helped to find an unoccupied, but well-equipped residence.

Sure enough, doing good deeds once in a while will pay off.

After finishing the bento, I leaned on the simple sofa to take a nap and digest food by the way.

Let's change to other flavors of bento next time, and buy more at that time. Today's quantity is a bit small for me.

As a result, during the time of cranky thinking, what I thought of most was about eating.

"Hmm... Did I really care about food before?"

I put my arms around my chest, meditating, to no avail.

Forget it, let's go out and do some shopping.

Feeling that there was room in my stomach, I decided to go out.

After walking about 500 meters, I came to the nearest supermarket.

It was past dinner time at this time, so there were not many people in the supermarket, but the discounted half-price bento was piled up on the counter.

Well, I feel the urge to move my wallet.

After some bloodless swords and shadows, I left the supermarket with a big bag of discounted goods.

The joy of harvest made my steps brisk, and I couldn't feel the weight of the items in my hands at all. Such a happy mood was forced to dissipate when I was 130 meters away from the temporary residence.

In front of my eyes, there is a cat that makes people fall

Worth the hell.

Ah, this inexplicable world is really inexplicable. In addition to the well-trained tigers that appear during the day, there are also unknown creatures with sharp eyes at night. What kind of world is this?

Ah, eyes met...

Because I was caught in the thoughts of questioning the world, I accidentally met the eyes of that ghost.

The blue-skinned ghost with three eyes and sharp inverted triangular teeth rolled its yellow eyes, drooled in the next second, and crawled towards me on all fours.

As an ordinary person with amnesia, I was really scared, so I ran away. This was a very correct choice. Who knows how to deal with that ghost thing.

It's a pity that as an ordinary person, my mobility is really inferior to the ghost, so I was caught up by it.

At this time, because I was overly frightened and panicked for a while, I ran away from the residential area and ran to the suburbs where there were no people.

Mistake, big mistake.

I carried the booty I bought from the supermarket, and stared at the 'Jie Jie Jie Jie' wacky laughing ghost with a serious expression.

The ghost's laughter became more and more arrogant, and my mood became more and more depressed.

I clearly said that in times of crisis, human beings can always awaken their abilities and exert their potential to overcome difficulties, but at this moment, my mind is still empty and I have no way to deal with it.

That's too bad, is my trip to another world going to die on the first day?

I haven't even been there for 24 hours yet.

When the ghost thing rushed towards me, my heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment, and I jumped to the side suddenly, avoiding the attack of the ghost thing.

When I stood still and looked back, the ghost thing that made me feel troublesome had turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

And a little girl appeared on the place where I was standing, she looked about ten years old, wearing a black and pink Lolita dress, silver pink hair, light purple eyes, wearing a cute black beret, hands holding a big coloring book.

Seeing me observing her, the little girl gave me a big smile.

"Master, are you okay?"

...Wow, this terrible title, who was I in the past, to let a little girl call herself the master so shamelessly.

"Master?"

Seeing that I didn't respond to her, the little girl with silver pink hair tilted her head and blinked her beautiful purple eyes.

...too bad I'd be defeated by a cute creature.

I spurned myself in my heart, followed the sense of responsibility to protect minors, and brought the little girl back to the temporary residence.After all, it was already very late, and if the other party was allowed to stay outside, I don't know what would happen.

As a reliable adult, I feel that I need to take responsibility for protecting each other.

"Will you have blueberry juice or peach juice, Alice?"

I held up two bottles of juice and asked the little girl.

On the way back, I have already obtained the other party's information through friendly conversation.

The little girl's name is Alice, and because she always holds fairy tale picture books, she also has the nickname of nursery rhymes.According to her, it was because I signed a contract with her before, so she will serve as a servant

t is the heroic spirit to protect me, the master/lord.

Sure enough, a child who likes to read fairy tales actually made up the setting and played a role-playing game. I have to say that the setting is quite interesting. If it is made into a game, it must be able to deceive a lot of Krypton.

"Alice wants peach juice!"

I handed over the juice held in my right hand.

"And where are Alice's friends now?"

Looking at the little girl whose cheeks were bulging from drinking, I couldn't help but also curl the corners of my mouth.

"Goo~"

Alice, who was holding the bottle, swallowed the juice and blinked.

"In Chaldea, as long as the master summons, everyone will appear."

"That's it."

Alice nodded.

Chaldea is another word that I have never heard of but feels extremely familiar.

I'm not sure if the other party is deceiving me, but for a child, strictly speaking, what he said tonight is a bit exaggerated, but it is still logical, at least for the relationship between the heroic spirit and the master , Alice was able to find the relevant words to explain.

"By the way, master, you gave me a mobile phone before, and said that you will give it to you, master, when you call me next time."

Saying that, Alice took out a rainbow-colored mobile phone from the fluffy skirt and handed it over.

It's a touch screen, it's a little bigger than the one I'm wearing, and it feels better to the touch.

"Da Vinci helped modify the appearance of the phone. She added Saint Quartz into it, saying that it would be more durable, and it wouldn't melt even if it was thrown into a volcano."

Alice looked proud.

"That's really thanks to Da Vinci."

I took the mobile phone with colorful lights, and felt a slight pain in my liver, probably an illusion, because I was not hurt today.

I clicked on the phone, because it was fingerprint unlocking, I didn't need to enter the password and opened the only software directly.

There is only one software with a crystal ball icon on the empty desktop of the mobile phone. There is also a red font of 99+ in the upper right corner of this software.

After the software was opened, I finally understood why there is only one software in the whole mobile phone, as if it is for this software, because the memory consumed by this software is too large.

99+ is not the upper limit, but the lower limit. Before I had time to explore the usage of the software, I was dazzled by the constantly refreshing news.

"Why didn't 007 go online today? Could it be that he was finally sacked?"

"Or he was defeated by someone, and now he is secretly wiping tears in the corner."

"Ah, I really want to see 007 crying bitterly. That must be a famous painting worth tens of billions."

"This is the so-called evil will be rewarded."

Among the constantly refreshed chat records, these messages are what I pay most attention to.

My intuition tells me that the 007 they are talking about is me.I actually used a code name, am I still an undercover agent?

"Spreading rumors is against the law."

My fingers are on the keyboard.

"Here it is, 007 is still alive!"

"Yaoshou, I lost the bet."

"Is this the so-called scourge left behind for a thousand years?"

"Tsk, what a pity, there is no need to see famous paintings."

Ah, sure, these people have a grudge against me.