I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Du Lin's complexion: "It turns out that I was wrong. Rider hasn't appeared in front of me, the Master, for almost a month since he was summoned, so don't blame me..."

Chapter 68 If you get on this blood donation car, you may not be able to go back

Du Lin raised his hand:

"I give the order here with the first Command Seal. Rider, Astolfo, appear in front of me—!"

After the command spell was activated, a red light bursting with magic power, and the command spell quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the summoning contract is projected within the range of influence.

On a small island in Antarctica, Astolfo, who was sitting on the edge of a bonfire, was roasting the fish he caught from the water. Just as he took a bite out of his exposed tiger teeth, his body suddenly burst into magical power.

"Hmm... Command Spell?"

Although the command spell has some restrictive conditions, the binding force of the command spell is not very strong for him. It is probably that "there is a person standing next to him pinching his chin, and he only needs to use his own strength to lighten his jaw." You can eat a fish by simply pushing the opponent away.

Astolfo originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that his Master must have something urgent to use the Command Seal, right?

"Well...it's really not the time, I'll eat you later~!" He glanced at the grilled fish in his hand regretfully and put it down, then whistled.

Suddenly, the surrounding ether condenses at a speed visible to the naked eye, and slowly transforms into a phantom horse.

"Let's go, Astolfo of Charlemagne's Twelve Warriors, fly away~!"

Whoosh!

There was a strong wind in the magic workshop, and Astolfo fell in front of Du Lin in two minutes: "It hurts~"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Du Lin looking at him with displeasure, and Astolfo smiled sarcastically: "Ah, long time no see, Master~"

This Charlemagne warrior who advocates freedom and romance obviously also thought of his failure to perform his duties in the near future.

Du Lin ignored his smiling expression, and said coldly, "I have a task for you. Rider!"

"Yeah, put it on me." Astolfo nodded.

"Your phantom horse runs fast, right? Then my second Command Spell once again issued the master's order, Rider, find the person I want in my heart and bring it to me." Du Lin didn't believe his assurance at all, and directly Give orders with command spells.

Astolfo frowned, he really didn't like this way of "forced to inject magic power into himself"... But immediately the ability of the command spell connected the two of them in the heart at this moment, and a feeling appeared in his heart A seductive woman in a nun's costume raised her head in surprise and asked, "Master, what if you can't find it?"

"Then you don't have to come back, go!" Du Lin said coldly.

Astolfo's eyes lit up, 'No need to come back' → 'Travel freely'

"My lord, you are such a good man...Understood, bet the name of Astolfo, the Twelve Warriors of Charlemagne, and I will definitely find it." Astolfo said firmly, already impatiently wanting Go back to the bonfire where you haven't eaten the small fish just now.

With the power injected by two strokes of the command spell, Astolfo felt that his NP had reached 200%, and he immediately summoned the phantom horse, which did not exist in this world, and leaped away into the distance.

Whoosh-!

A trace left by a gust of wind in the room, Astolfo disappeared.

"Rider...does my Command Seal really work?" Du Lin looked suspiciously at the two Command Seals that had disappeared on the back of his hand.

Da Vinci nodded of course: "Well, it worked."

But Astolfo was not bound by the command spell to find him, but through 'personality charm'... She thought strangely in her heart.

Although the Command Seal contract through the Chaldean Summoning Ceremony is partially restrictive, it seems that it does not have the force of compulsory restraint like the Fuyuki Holy Grail War.

No, this command spell is more about assisting the follower—that is, the master transmits the magic power to the follower.Judging from Astolfo's "moving moment" summoning the phantom horse that never existed in this world just now... this contract is more like using the Master as a "magic potion".

This is still actively set by the system in his skull that connects to the underground spiritual veins of Chaldea... Isn't his own Master too cute?

"Master, please give me the command spell too!" Da Vinci opened his arms, with an expectant expression of "I want to mend the magic too".

"Didn't you already agree?" Du Lin waved his hand and refused, and then said seriously: "The future strategy is to develop the network imaginary number space Chaldea. When the imaginary number space is completed, it will be the day when the AI ​​will lose its freedom. "

"Well……"

"Goodbye, Da Vinci."

After leaving Da Vinci's magic workshop, Du Lin returned to his room, edited the imaginary space Chaldea plan into a report before going to bed, and then sent a group email to each technician in the engineering department. Falling asleep in my work mailbox...

In the middle of the night, amidst the sound of slow breathing, the projector in front of Du Lin's desk flickered automatically a few times quietly, and then projected the figure of a purple-haired girl.

"Immortal space, Project Chaldea? Isn't this the right stage for BB? I'm still thinking about how to quickly interfere with reality, but it's like this..." Halfway through the speech, BB raised his fist in the void to show victory.

"I like you so much?" She jumped excitedly to kiss her sleeping body, although only half of her face could be reflected due to the failure of the projector.

【What a shameless little girl】

There was a burst of virtual spirit particles in the space, and after the excitement cooled down, BB returned to the projector with a thoughtful expression: "No, no~ This mere Master is against AI, so it's impossible to be so kind. Found BB..."

She stared at the sleeping Du Lin with a skeptical expression, but she didn't see a hint of conspiracy at all with that iron-faced, silly sleeping face.

"Forget it, anyway, in the near future, I will go to the root directory of the upper layer (currently the simulated combat system Grand Order, and then go to → [Spirit Submersion] → [Spirit Calculus Device] → other devices →?), and it will be too late. Now, this is the paradise of the great BB..."

"Good night, human pig~!"

[Good night, innocent little troublemaker. 】

……

This night, it was like a signal that the two countries that had just triggered friction disputes fell into a long-lost cold war period...

Both sides are pursuing what they think they should exercise in an attempt to control the other.