I can't possibly be the director of Chaldea Author: Karma

【brief introduction】

Wake up from the operating table.

Doolin originally thought that it was enough to save people, but——

Fuyuki's 'AI' bb-chan who tried to conquer the world came to invade Chaldea, wandered in the far east to find the murderer's wife who killed me to sharpen her knife, and came to the door to find the daughter of Saber's root.

There is also a silver-haired lion woman who wants me to be her right arm, and let me act as the deputy chief of Chaldea.

Hmm... This is probably a world line that can't live safely even with Gudaf & Gudazi!

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Chapter 1 Brain Surgery

"Well……"

The codes of 0 and 1 turned into gorgeous lights and shadows and quickly shattered, and the synthesized sound was confirmed in Du Lin's mind.

[Surgical removal has been completed, primate life confirmed: survived]

[Confirmation of Artificial Magic Circuit Synthesis Chip Implantation: Completed]

[Please set the humor ratio, according to Doolin.Godo's original ratio of 75%... It has been formatted and cleared! 】

One instruction after another was completed quickly without Du Lin's control, one flashed by quickly, and the next one was immediately.

The synthetic chip surging through the command is like a drill in the hands of a worker. At this moment, it savagely stimulates the hippocampal region of Du Lin's brain. In the end, he finally couldn't help but completely passed out...

……

The Antarctic Continent, Phineas Chaldea, the human existence guarantee organization, medical room.

Next to the narrow operating table, instructions were quickly refreshed through the old-style PC green bar. When the list of vital signs jumped from 99% to 100%, Du Lin on the operating table finally opened his eyelids.

The ceiling of the medical room reflected Du Lin's eyes, and the eye-catching mirror-like ceiling also reflected his face.

Black hair, brown pupils, perhaps because of a brain operation, his face at this moment is also pale and sweaty.

Du Lin brushed away the sweat-wet hair on his forehead, and slowly sat up from the operating table. The moment he felt a sense of spatial incongruity, he instinctively stretched out his hand to hold the edge of the operating table.

With a drowsy brain, Du Lin slowly got off the operating table and walked to the side. He looked around and felt puzzled between his brows.

"What I vaguely heard was surgery...so, where's the doctor?"

Looking at it, the entire medical room was empty, and even the other side of the transparent glass leading to the outside was a rare snowfield.

"It's too irresponsible to disappear immediately after helping me with the operation?" He muttered to himself, but his brows were tightly frowned.

From his memory, he should have arrived at the research organization jointly established by his teacher, Maris Billy Animsfia, and other countries. What is the name of the chief doctor here, and what surgery did he perform...

Recalling carefully, a tingling sensation suddenly came to my mind.

I can't remember it at all!

He couldn't even recall how he got here, or what he did here!

What I can think of, except for the more distant childhood memories, is the only thing about entering the clock tower to study and about to graduate.

How is this going?

The sequelae of the operation, or was he knocked out by someone?

Du Lin was puzzled. He saw some documents folded in a cabinet in the medical room not far away, and immediately walked over to check his medical records.

Durin Gordo

Sex: Male

Age: 23

Occupation: Student (Clock Tower Astronomy Fellow)

Etiology: Between the thalamus and the medial temporal lobe, a malignant tumor grows in the area near the medial temporal lobe...

The rest are some descriptions of the reasons for his illness and the photos he took. He did indeed have a tumor, and he may have undergone an operation, of course, he is still not sure of this.

It's just a sense of strangeness that 'time and space are completely incompatible', which made him frown involuntarily.

At that time, there was an attack like a drill in the brain, and the AI ​​synthesized sound that appeared in the mind... By the way, where did the sound come from? No one in this medical room is still in the big ass PC. The AI ​​program is placed inside, why does it have that kind of intelligence?

"what?"

Du Lin looked at his hands, and felt even weirder.

After a long time, he has participated in countless wars and held countless weapons transformed by Sin. It is absolutely impossible for him to have such slender hands.

"Wait, what war have I... participated in?" Du Lin looked at his hands in a daze, and searched for the memory of the war in his mind, but found that he couldn't recall it.

Instead, another kind of memory about the so-called [Holy Grail War] appeared in his mind very familiarly.

Matou Sakura, Tohsaka Rin, Irisviel from the Royal Sanjia... For a moment, another kind of memory that does not belong to me, similar in appearance to Matou Sakura, who is called the final AI of BB and the incarnation of the goddess Tohsaka Rin , the magical girl Ilya, and even characters that have never been seen in my mind are automatically translated [Swimsuit Bow], [Bride Nero], [Mrs. Liangyi]...

???

What the hell are these!

"Tuk Tuk!"

Outside the door of the medical room, two knocks on the door interrupted Du Lin's thoughts.

Before Dulin could react, a dissatisfied voice came: "Your Excellency Dulin Gordo, please don't use the medical room without the doctor's consent and perform surgery without permission, please? Also, please be sure to lock the door The lock is unlocked."

Du Lin was stunned for a moment. Even though Du Lin could only see a corner of the figure outside the door, an idea about Romani Akiman, Doctor Roman, the director's agent, Solomon, [The time for farewell has come] automatically appeared in his mind. , so as to abandon the world] and the smiling man's face...

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