[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Chapter 3 Want Me to Save the World?

"Want to join?"

He pulled down his sunglasses, his cobalt blue eyes sparkling, "Things will become easier if Ryo-san talks with me."

Xia Youjie punched Gojo Satoru on the head and said, "You've said so much. Go back and write a self-reflection report."

"No, since it's Liang-san who exorcised the cursed spirit, the report should be written by Liang-san~"

Huailiang paused.

"Liang-san, Liang-san?"

Xia Youjie gave a look. The sorcerer who was finally abducted could not be scared away by a mere report, even if his identity was questionable.

He cleared his throat and soothed in a gentle voice: "Just treat Wu's words as the buzz of a mosquito. We will take care of everything."

Brought into the White Tower when she was young, she could practice her guiding mental power while taking specialized courses in mechanical manufacturing. She didn't care about a mere report at all.

What she cares about is——

【drop--】

[It is detected that the host has obtained a new identity in the magic plane: Huai Liang, a new student waiting to enter the magic high school. The auxiliary system is activated. ]

[The main character has been detected, and the only main task is now issued: Save the curse world that will be annihilated in twenty years]

……

"I said, can we have a normal midnight snack?"

Xia Yujie glanced at the large ice cream hot pot on the table next to him and said disapprovingly, "It's still raining outside. Do you want your butt to merge with the toilet by eating so much ice?"

"I saw the opening flyer for this restaurant last month. It's called Thai ice cream hotpot. The name sounds delicious."

"Shouldn't we let Liang-san choose? It would be better if he could be a little more gentlemanly."

Huailiang drooped his eyelids, exuding the dejection of a retired social animal who was forced back to work: "I'm not picky, anything is fine."

In the noisy ice cream and hotpot restaurant, the two young people next to her were arguing over the choice of dishes. She had not felt such a lively atmosphere for a long time.

Originally, escaping from a haunted place full of pollutants was something worth celebrating, but now all that's left is sighing.

A "system" inexplicably appeared in her brain, which was completely different from the auxiliary optical computer in her cognition.

The only thing to do now is to stabilize the opponent first, wait for his mental strength to recover, and then check his whole body again.

[If the information just transmitted to my brain is correct, then can it be understood that this world will be in danger of extinction, and I have to be the stupid savior? ]

[Ding——That’s right, players please be careful with your words]

[So how do I determine the time, place, and people of key events in order to change them and bring peace to the future? ]

[Drop——Please explore on your own]

Gan!

When Huai Liang first received the system information, he had the idea of ​​slacking off.

After all, 'After I die, I don't care what happens' is the eternal motto of salted fish people.

But since the system told her that this world would be destroyed within 20 years, she was faced with a choice -

Should you enjoy yourself to the fullest within the limited time and wait for the world to be destroyed, or should you work diligently overtime to change the ending of the world's destruction and then lie down?

"Liang-san...Liang-san?"

The swaying hand in front of him drew Huai Liang's attention back.

Xia Youjie withdrew his hand and cleared his throat: "It may be a bit presumptuous, but I wonder what year Liang San was born? Wu and I are in our second year at the technical high school."

Huailiang estimated his current bone age, leaned against the soft sofa back, and said lazily: "I should be about the same age as you."

Gojo Satoru held his phone, typing away as his fingers flew: "Oh, he looks like he has a small face and isn't very tall, so I think some people would believe he's a junior high school student."

Huailiang didn't think that a woman 1 meters tall was considered small, so he rolled his eyes silently: "So, are you big?"

"I am strong and big."

Veins popped out on Xia Youjie's forehead: "Hey, you two, do you think everyone around you is deaf?"

While we were talking, the waiters started serving the food one after another.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of the pancake dipped in chocolate sauce and said, "But then again, is it true that I have lost all my memories of the past?"

Huailiang has not forgotten his past.

The land of the empire is constantly being invaded and eroded by terrifying pollutants. Even though guides are very rare, except for the three years of living in the White Tower in the royal capital, which can be compared to the favorable conditions of the nobles, the living standards plummet after entering the army.

But as guides and sentinels with special combat forces, their living conditions are much better than those of ordinary people. After all, it is a profession that requires them to fight desperately against pollutants.

It now seems that there are pollutants of all sizes in this world, but they have not formed large-scale pollution areas on a large scale like in her hometown.

“I should be here to work.”

Xia Youjie recalled the gray area when they first met, and his expression couldn't help but reveal the profound meaning of looking at a fallen girl.

"Stop, stop your wild thoughts."

Huailiang picked up a piece of freshly cut mango with a fork, and imitating others' movements, dipped it into the chocolate sauce pot, and put it into his mouth. The satisfaction bursting from his taste buds instantly filled his brain.

In the year 3741 of Xingyuan, most ordinary people can only rely on nutritional supplements to fill their stomachs. Even the flavors of some fast food dishes have been replaced by artificial synthetic flavors, and all inefficient behaviors have been exempted.

Fresh fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck, fish and meat?

Sorry, that is an organic ingredient that only the nobles in the capital at the top of the pyramid can enjoy at will.

She used the fork more and more frequently and swallowed another piece of strawberry: "Just treat me as a passerby you found who has dropped out of school, lost his memory, or is missing..."

"Didn't you just say that you would take me to study at the Jujutsu High School? Let me tell you everything related to this."

For the time being, she could only mobilize her weak mental power, and was unable to check whether the two people in front of her with special abilities had spiritual bodies or belonged to the Sentinel system.

We can only think of a way to obtain some information about this world's power system.

Gojo Satoru put down his phone and said, "Well, Jie's academic performance is much higher than mine, so let our top student talk about it~"

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "I'll kill you."

Finally, with the help of the two of them, she had a general understanding of the universal values ​​of the world of magic.

Those ugly things in the alley are called cursed spirits, and only a sorcerer can exorcise them.

But sorcerers are very rare in this world, and their negative emotions will not cause the growth of cursed spirits.

In contrast, there is a large and numerous group of ordinary people, who are the only source of cursed spirits.

Cursed spirits will indiscriminately hunt sorcerers or ordinary people, and because of their special nature, many ordinary people cannot even see the cursed spirits.

Therefore, sorcerers who possess the cursed power to attack cursed spirits are taught to hunt down all cursed spirits on the basis of protecting ordinary people.

Of course, any force has its so-called "good and evil" sides. Those who possess the special ability of cursed power but choose to harm the existence of sorcerers or ordinary people are called curse masters.

It is also a hidden danger that sorcerers need to solve.

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