I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Or to put it another way - from a life full of fun to a boring life, from lively to dull.

"So, Medea. Can it be stored? At least I hope that after strengthening, I still love the director agent here."

The young man looked over with a serious look, which made Medea a little at a loss. She finally nodded and reminded: "It is possible to help you, but the meaning of physical means is very small. How to retain the existing human characteristics ( defect), what ultimately needs to be your own will.”

"I see."

"..." Medeaton stayed on the spot for a while, and then said: "Alright then! I'll go get some props right away, this process may require some minor surgery."

"Ok!"

After Du Lin nodded, Medea returned to her dormitory from the enclosed space using magic. Within two or three minutes, she moved the golden sheepskin and the entire alchemy table from the dormitory, Includes infirmary pocket knife.

Outlining the magic circle slightly in the air, Medea made the entire dark room brightly lit, almost no less than the LED lights of the Chaldean dormitory flickering in the room.

Medea walked up to Du Lin with a knife: "I will cut off a small piece of your heart later as a medium for the operation. In order to prevent you from being unable to write at that time, I think you should write it down first for comparison." it is good."

While speaking, Medea handed over the golden sheepskin and a quill.

The golden sheepskin obviously has a different magical power, and the quill also adds an abnormal element. Just holding it, you can feel a sense of peace and tranquility, and you don't even need ink.

"Write down what you thought was regret and happiness when you were a human being."

Du Lin looked puzzled.

Medea explained: "After you finish writing, I will use part of your heart to seal it as a spell. When you strengthen it and open the golden sheepskin, that blood will completely awaken your heart at this moment." Experience! So—you better pour all your sensuality into it."

"I see." Du Lin looked at the quill in his hand again, and had to say that Medea was really caring.

He tried to turn around, stared at Medea and said, "I need to brew..."

The implication is that I won't be able to play well if you stay here, teacher.

Medea also understood very well, and said with a blank face: "You can call me when you are good."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left with a space transfer.

In the enclosed space, Du Lin was the only one left. He looked down at the golden sheepskin in his hand, and meditated under the special effect of the quill.

"Things of regret... and things of happiness..."

He didn't think too much, followed his own heart, and began to describe the next paragraphs of text on the parchment with a quill in his hand——

【regret】

①: The experience of not being able to have the age that matches the appearance.

②: I want to play a slide on the chest of the giant Attila, make a sound like Tarzan on the hair of the giant Gorgon, and want to hang a rope on the antelope horn of Tiamat Jump into the sea.

③: Failed to clear the BB pro and left the slot machine mini-game.

④: I want to see Si ■■ and Mei ■■ wear swimsuits, travel by the beach and develop the story of castles and generals.

【happy things】

①: Woke up in Chaldea and met Olga.

②: Become the director of Chaldea.

③: The adventure of the singularity, the servants I met... everything so far.

……

When the last word was written, Du Lin let go of the quill and escaped from a state of meditation and immersion. He glanced behind him, the space channel was still open, Du Lin got up and turned his head and waved.

Medea walked in from the other side: "Are you ready?"

Du Lin hummed: "I'm fine."

Then he handed the rolled up golden sheepskin to Medea, who frowned slightly and took the golden sheepskin, did this mean not to show it to herself?

She didn't pay much attention to it, and put the golden sheepskin aside, then picked up the knife from before: "Now you should go and lie down, I need to perform a minor operation on you."

"Ok!"

"Relax, I will numb your senses."

After this sentence fell, Du Lin felt that his whole body was unable to move under the cover of magic.

He was conscious, and he could see Medea take off his clothes, take out a shiny silver knife, and cut open on his chest...

Du Lin turned his head slightly, as if he was not afraid of pain, but afraid of seeing a knife enter his body.

Feeling that one or two pieces of my body were cut off unconsciously, soon after——

Medea used healing magic to restore the open wound on his chest, and the knife was stained with a scarlet substance less than 0.1 centimeters.

"Is this the end?" Durin stared at Medea's knife.

Medea said irrefutably: "Naturally, do you want me to scrape off half of your heart? After all, it is just a catalyst. You only need a part of your heart to let the future you experience the current you It's just a person's emotions."

After finishing speaking, Medea turned around bluntly, and put aside the scarlet substance that came from the heart on the knife.

She turned around and walked to the dormitory, and returned here again, already carrying a dozen golden apples and placing them in front of the wooden cabinet.

"Have you really decided?" Medea asked seriously.

"Well. Whether it's the pressure from Getia or myself, I probably don't want to stop. Even if I don't strengthen it now, I will sooner or later." Du Lin also replied with a serious look.