[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

The so-called "Clock Tower" was not originally called this, because it used to exist in the deep underground of the Elizabeth Tower in London, that is, Big Ben. Later, a college building imitating the Palace of Westminster with its clock tower was built. It is marked by buildings full of British style. I do not know when it has been called "Clock Tower" by other magicians, representing England's "unnatural event" handling agency.At the same time, it also undertakes the education of magicians, and it looks more like a school than an administrative or management organization to the outside world—didn’t it send me a diploma?

e, why not the Spirit Department or the Modern Magic Department of Lord El-Melloi II... Don't ask me this kind of question, I haven't studied for a day, I don't know!

"The Atlas Institute generally doesn't care about outside affairs, and it's inconvenient for us to make too many enemies..."

After teleporting again, I showed up in the classroom of the Summoning Science Department with witnesses and evidence.The creditor I am looking for is the person in charge of this classroom, Roccobel Fabon, the mentor of my husband, and also the person who is most curious about my summoning physique.Hong A is more familiar with another person in charge of the Jiangling Department, and has already gone there with Ms. Okita to make a fuss.

Our purpose is not to kill people, and there is no need to kill people. Killing a monarch-level magician will bring back endless troubles, and what I need to do is to let them understand what is called...fear.

A few rays of sunlight leaked from the dome of the classroom that was blown away by the explosion. The students who didn't understand the situation tried to summon their subordinates to fight. The orange-haired girl sitting in the light circle laughed: "I heard that students in the medical school will Volunteers who donate their bodies are extremely respectful, and at the very least, they should call out 'teacher', thanks to my care, I have been lying in the material room of the clock tower for so long, shouldn't everyone express their gratitude to me?"

A stream of golden light flashed, the golden gate opened, and countless gold-made weapons roared in, cutting the throats of all the summoned creatures with precision, but spared the lives of the students.

Arrogance, the arrogance of the absolute controller of power forms an absolute pressure that envelopes the entire classroom. The students begin to doubt and then waver, losing their fighting spirit and huddled together trembling.The wrinkled and wretched middle-aged man on the podium let out a hoarse and sinister smile.

"Oh, it's that student from the Far East whose magic talent is only inexplicably suitable for summoning heroic spirits. I remember you, Ms. Fujimaru Tachika."

I didn't discuss the nature of academic issues with him, so I nailed him to the classroom decorations after another stroke of the human body: "Mr. Belfebon, there is a sentence I have to say..."

"Villain, die of talking too much."

If it wasn't for the obsessive shape, I'd wait until I finished playing the magic before I started nagging, fighting with such a mentor would really not be an easy task.

The last sword was cut on the side of the carotid artery, causing precise damage but just blocking the wound with the blade of the sword.No one in the Summoning Science Department dared to go up and take down Belfebon or the weapon next to his neck. Even a heavy breath might cause the fragile blood vessel wall to collapse completely. The magician standing on the death line did not dare to move. .He curled his fingers, and the letters made of slime wrote a string of words in the air:

"The Association of Magicians."

Even if he doesn't tell me, I know that the issuer of the designated seal must be someone from the Association of Magicians, but you, the implementer, are also very excited. If it hadn't been for a long time of preparation, I wouldn't be able to believe it.

"Debts are always fun to collect slowly and slowly. What do you say? Please don't let me hear any more strange remarks about accusing Chaldea, or I will be very tempted to discuss several elite students with your school Strange behavior, and Miss Christie's strange order."

I leaned into his ear and said the scientific name of the amplification magic. Belfebon obviously knew the inside story, and even the wrinkles on his face showed frustration. I patted the top of his head: "Very good, it seems You get it. I just like talking to smart, sensible people."

The Heroic Spirits also ended their warm-up exercises, and we happily transferred to the Magicians Association with the compensation materials from the Clock Tower.The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and I am very happy to engage in demolition work when the witnesses and material evidence are complete again.

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Pick up a magician who is still alive from the ruins of the building and throw them in a pile. I express that there is a leader and a debtor. Chaldea only looks for the one who took the lead. The magicians with no bottom line immediately broke out in internal strife, and within half an hour, the one who signed and stamped the designated seal was confessed.

I:"……"

This is really, no wonder such a seamless plan will fail and people will block the door. There is nothing inside the Magicians Association.

Red A threw Mr. and his classmates to the Association of Magicians. The current president immediately stood up and said that the designated seal of Chaldean master Fujimaru Tateka must have been mistaken. He personally would like to apologize to me on behalf of the entire association. , As for compensation matters, you can sit down and talk about it calmly and slowly in the future.

This attitude makes people feel very comfortable. After all, I didn't want to rush over to kill them all. After tearing down the last angel-shaped fountain, I praised the garden for its good repair and finally stopped.

"Recently, a singularity has appeared in a super-large city in the Far East. It is very interesting that I saw the magic device of Mr. and his fellow disciples during the restoration process. Excuse me, who is more dangerous between Chaldea and the Association of Magicians? bigger?"

The president said that he would strictly restrict the actions of the attributes, and after sincerely thanking him again, he destroyed the magic order of the designated seal in front of me, and the accusation about Chaldea was also ignored.

I conveniently backed up the evidence I found in Yokohama and uploaded it to the magician's public network. The gentleman who signed the order looked at me almost like a scalpel.It's a pity that I'm in a different place today, and I won't give him a chance to retaliate - a bottle of Medea's special drink can make a magician retire honorably without losing the magic seal and magic circuit.As for how his "inheritance" will be divided by heirs after retirement, that's not something I need to pay attention to.

"Well, I should have a drink to celebrate the consensus reached between Chaldea and the Magic Association. Unfortunately, I have other personal matters to deal with, so I will go back first. I hope that the follow-up events can be completed by the partners and give a satisfactory Answer, okay?"

The president of the Magicians Association broke into cold sweat and nodded with a stiff smile. Merlin, who had been following me all this time, showed his figure and waved his staff to wipe away half of the magic circle engraved on the ground by the Magicians Association—" I'll find something for you to do ~ don't thank me too much."

"..."

This is not enough to send away King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table who almost ate the poor treasury?

The magicians dare not speak out, they cannot be defeated, please leave quickly!

The intelligence officer's recovery time was just right, we returned to Chaldea before the president of the Magicians Association passed out, and the existing heroic spirits squeezed together with joy——

"Aster, you are finally back!"

"Master Anzhen, from now on I will never leave my concubine again, right?"

"Idiot, you've been running around long enough."

"Dare to leave Lord Ozymandias aside? Disrespectful!"

"aster..."

"aster..."

"aster..."

"Lixiang~ Mommy's good boy~ Let me see if you've lost weight again~ I heard that you didn't forget to send a message outside to say that you miss your mother very much. Mom is so happy! Right, Jin Shi, are you as happy as your mother? ?”

Ah... what a familiar and reassuring scene...

"Everyone, I'm sorry... I'm back."

What greeted me was a sincere smile, sincere love and heartfelt joy.

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A week after my visit to London, the clock tower was reframed and a new certificate of opening was mailed to me, and the charges and arrests on Chaldea were cancelled.As for the inexplicable hole in the dome of the classroom and the fact that all the buildings of the Magicians Association were razed to the ground overnight, all kinds of accidents were reported in the newspapers. Choke to death again

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As for the fact that the aircraft appeared in the airspace of another country in a daze, what kind of "ufo" incident eventually became-a ufo early in the morning...you are all news geniuses!

In short, after receiving countless materials, even Da Vinci's face was flushed all day long and he was in a happy mood. Chaldea was finally able to maintain normal operation, and the repatriated heroic spirits were summoned again. Bonds and memories can be accumulated again, as long as they Still, I will always go forward without fear.

...but does not include...

"Master An Zhen~"

Qing Ji read a word in three tones, holding my poor little blackberry in her hand.An incoming call is waiting to be answered, and the screen is signed with three big characters "little cute"...

"Isn't my concubine your cutie? How could you find another cutie outside?"

I:"……"

This little cutie is so cute, an unhappy one throws a building and slays a dragon with his bare hands... Ah, Qing Ji is also a dragon species, forget it, I didn't say anything or think about it...

"This is a friend from a long time ago, and he is also a friend now. He is kind and petite, so... cutie is just joking. Really!"

The only choice to face Qing Ji is to tell the truth, which can probably reduce the loss by 90.00%.

Qing Ji, who circled around me and wanted to set fire but couldn't find a reason, was fooled out after a while. I hid the little blackberry to avoid being discovered by other heroic spirits.Before I could figure out where else I could make a fake storage place, the door was knocked open again. Minamoto Raimitsu, armed with full armor, carried the boy Kiri Anzuna with pear blossoms on his face and rain on his face, rushed in and hugged me. chest--

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Mama Raikou, you are suffocating me!

"Hey! My little Lixiang, my Ji Jun, beep!"

She was crying so miserably. After finally breaking free from the shadow of death, I patted her back in haste to comfort her: "What's the matter, Mom, what happened?"

Minamoto Raimitsu took out a small plastic bag from the hand holding the sword tightly, and immediately an ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of his heart: "Can you explain, about this piece of paper..."

After unrolling some yellowed paper, you can clearly see the three big characters "marriage" on the letterhead. Below is the normal form filling part. The names and photos of both parties, including signatures and seals, are clearly visible.

"Mom's little Lixiang, cute little Ji Jun, can you tell mom who this man is?"

I:"……"

Mama Raikou, if you hadn't held the boy Anzuna so tightly, maybe I would have thought that you just wanted to know the personal information of a bandaged teenager in the photo...not that you wanted to tear him apart Throw it into the sea to feed the fish...

Mother!I can explain it!You have to believe me!Mama Raikou! ! !