Chapter 1: Travel through time and then start simulating!

Chapter 1: Travel through time and then start simulating!

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In the corridor of Chaldea, a man with decent looks was holding his forehead, lost in thought.

The man's name was Ian, and he was a time traveler.

To be honest, he didn't really want to travel through time. He had been very satisfied with his life before the time travel, having everything he needed and lacking nothing.

But fate had other plans. The proverbial truck still hit him, and the lightning still struck. Unfortunately, Ian was caught by both.

Before he died, he had just deleted all the pornographic pictures on his phone. His eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was in Chaldea, inexplicably becoming the 49th Master Adaptor.

The so-called inexplicable things were what he learned after he was told that he had become a Master Adapted Person.

Magic--?

Singularity--?

Heroic Spirit--?

What were all these?

Ian felt like he had just learned what 1+1 equals and was now expected to solve an advanced math problem.

To make matters worse, he found that the people around him looked at him with undisguised expectation—they all felt he should know this.

Fortunately, although he didn't understand any of the terms, his abilities seemed to be above average among the 49 masters, so he was assigned to Group A.

He even heard whispers describing him as "uncut jade that has not yet been carved."

This should be considered a compliment, right?

As Ian pondered this, he accidentally bumped into a young girl.

She was a girl with short pink hair, glasses, and Chaldea's uniform white work clothes with a signature red tie. The only thing slightly different was her black dress.

A pair of white thighs emerged from it, making her look more energetic.

"Sorry about my question."

Ian apologized subconsciously and took a few steps back, keeping a distance from the girl.

"It's okay. I shouldn't have been so rash."

"Hey, wait, looking at you like this, could it be--"

Before the girl finished her words, she glanced at the aisle, and something seemed to flash by.

Then she raised her hand and said to Ian hastily:

"Ah, I have something else to do, let's talk later--!"

The encounter passed by lightly, like dust blown by the breeze, slowly settling back to where it should be.

Ian lowered his head and looked at his hands, which still retained some of the girl's warmth.

He had indeed touched a place he shouldn't have touched. Based on his daily life experience, he would probably be tormented for a while and might even be labeled a "pervert."

But the girl didn't seem to care much.

Or perhaps, in Chaldea, everyone was busy?

Speaking of which, the feeling was indescribable—this was the first time he touched something so soft.

If there was another chance in the future, Ian felt he might not miss enjoying this kind of touch more.

He was alone in the corridor.

Ian decided to go back to his room and rest for a while. After all, he couldn't do anything well in a dazed state.

However, the moment he touched the door of the room, a strange tingling sensation came from the door handle, making his entire body numb, as if electrocuted.

This pain seemed to remind him that once he stepped through this door, something unexpected would happen.

But I have traveled through time; could anything more unexpected than this happen?

Is this all just an illusion caused by static electricity?

Ian thought so and finally pushed open the door that was trying to warn him.

The moment the door opened, a white light engulfed Ian, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

[Simulation status cooling down——Cooling down completed.]

[Environmental components are being confirmed——Confirmation completed.]

[This simulation is a regular historical simulation, please note.]

The words that followed made Ian realize that all this was not his imagination.

It's really happening.

It seems that the warning from the door handle was not false—there was indeed a completely unexpected path behind the door, a path he had never anticipated.

[Confirmed that this is the first time user to simulate, currently selecting talents.]

[The corresponding talents have been generated according to the user's characteristics for use in this simulation.]

[Energetic: Your energy is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even after high-intensity exercise, you can still maintain your body's activity; if you want, you can go without food or drink for several days without feeling sluggish.]

[Fighting Continuation: In order to fulfill the promise made to others, you can stand up again even if you are seriously injured before reaching your destination.]

[Affinity: What you say is more easily accepted by others; although it may not be completely correct and may even be full of your personal desires.]

Three detailed features were presented before Ian.

He began to realize what this simulation meant—carrying these extracted talents and traveling to different historical nodes.

This was much easier to understand than those magicians and heroic spirits mentioned earlier.

The cold voice continued to ring in Ian's ears, like a ruthless machine.

[The simulation officially begins.]

[You who traveled to Chaldea traveled through time again.]

[This time, the place of travel is Britain.]

[You were born in a family whose parents died young, and through your unremitting efforts, you became a reserve knight.]

[Your efforts were noticed by your captain, and you were soon promoted to a formal knight, becoming one of the many knights responsible for ensuring the safety of Princess Morgan.]

[Privately, you like this powerful yet rather cold princess very much, and you swear to fight for her, but she seems unwilling to accept all this and treats you coldly while keeping a considerable distance from you.]

[This makes you very uncomfortable, but because of your love for her, you still protect her silently, but evil thoughts gradually grow in this protection until they become the spark of desire.]

[Soon, the whole kingdom entered a celebration moment, and everyone, including Morgan, got drunk, but you remained sober with something in mind.]

[In this dark moment, you seem to have received a revelation and arrive at the door of Morgan's bedroom. You find that the door is open, as if welcoming someone.]

[At this moment, your destiny has reached a turning point.]

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