Anime, starting from Re:Zero (Zero - Starting Life)

This is good.

As the future emperor of the empire, he should be able to accurately control his biological clock.

Of course, the time displayed by the system is obtained by strictly dividing a day in the [human world] into 86400 equal parts. The error is not small, but it is sufficient for the time being.

What makes me feel continuously out of control is that when I woke up today, Sylphie... Sylphie was not by my side.

This is bad.

According to previous data, Sylphy's normal circadian rhythm should be around 21:30 PM the previous day to around 6:30 AM the next day. According to local indigenous information, humans of this age require at least nine hours of sleep to ensure normal development and health.

According to the Vitrum education method shared by the system, I should find Sylphy immediately and punish her strictly, otherwise there is no guarantee that Sylphy can grow into a qualified warrior.

But. But. But, Sylphy is not a warrior.

Sylphy has no way of becoming a warrior.

She is weak, she is just a sister...a pet.

I sat up in bed, completely unsure of what to do.

Maybe I should first go to Teacher Luo Qixi for advice, or go to Debbie's mother. According to the basic logic of social operation, at this time I should seek advice from teachers or qualified parents.

Because Sylphy is very fragile and weak, she cannot reduce her sleep time on her own, as this will easily lead to her death.

However, based on the information previously provided by Rudeus, it seems that even weaker races like pure humans would need to undergo a long period of sleep deprivation before they would be fatal. For an individual like Sylphy, who has the mixed bloodline of two more powerful races, a short nap would probably not be enough to cause any harm.

Therefore, there is no need to punish Sylphy.

Tonight, I will exercise my guardianship authority as a good brother and order her to get enough and high-quality sleep. If she does it again, I will punish her.

As the future emperor, I think this decision is wise.

[Prime Minister: Of course, you will definitely be the greatest emperor in the history of the Vitrum Empire.]

Don't use your computing power to communicate with me, idiot.

[Prime Minister: The intelligent computer detected your anxiety, so I placed the ongoing calculation project in second place according to the instructions of the core protocol.]

This is a normal part of growth, Prime Minister. Interacting with these natives can help me think about how to rule my compatriots and more weak civilizations like the [Human World].

There is nothing on this planet that can threaten my life, so you shouldn't waste too much computing power and energy on my actual situation.

I order that the protocol priorities be adjusted based on the current situation.

【Prime Minister: The order has been approved.】

[Prime Minister: But I must remind you that within this world's mythology, there are still gods who have not yet fallen, and in history, there have also been powerful individuals capable of destroying continents. Your implanted microcomputer is limited by memory capacity and has not yet loaded relevant information. However, according to my database, the credibility of these myths is medium, and the possibility of the existence of indigenous gods cannot be ruled out.]

So I'm lying low.

Maintain previous orders, maintain alert for ultra-high energy levels, and depart.

[Prime Minister: As you command.]

The remote link between the incubator AI and the micro-intelligent brain was disconnected.

The AI ​​I named [Prime Minister] completed its restart and contacted me thirty days ago. It is currently fully carrying out the scientific research tasks I set.

Yes, that idiot who nearly killed me in the cabin after landing.

However, after spending fifty-two months on self-repair of the system, the completion of [Prime Minister] has reached the level of an ideal finished product.

It also explains that the actions at that time were intended to help me gain adaptability to magic.

In the [Human World], magic is almost everywhere, and magic exists in all objects. This energy is extremely corrosive to outsiders like me who do not possess magic.

In other words, long-term lethality.

To solve this problem, the system determined that it could use the Vitrum people's strong adaptability to force them to adapt to the existence of magic, just like the surviving Vixing people adapted to the natural disaster virus.

As a result, I not only adapted to magic, but also possessed the ability to generate magic like the natives. In terms of talent for generating magic, I was even quite outstanding.

According to calculations, when my total magic power reaches its limit, it will be almost five times that of Teacher Roxy.

By the way, Sylphy's theoretical maximum is more than ten times that of Teacher Roxy.

Rudeus' words were incalculable.

That guy is really good.

After chatting with the Prime Minister, I closed the pop-up window in front of me and changed into outdoor clothes, short-sleeved shirts and shorts, all of which were white, which I really liked and was the most commonly used color by the people of Vitrum.

I pushed open the door and everyone was already up and busy with their own things.

Even Teacher Roxy, who has to sleep until seven in the morning every day before she can barely get up, can be forgiven considering that according to the average life expectancy of Teacher Roxy's race, she may still be in adolescence.

After all, even the Vitrum people will show many unstable phenomena during the rapid development period. Of course, as the future emperor, I can control myself.

Although I didn't see that Teacher Luo Qixi had developed anything.

I didn't care what the four of them were doing.

Of course, I also caught a glimpse of Roltz and Sylphy helping Debbie's mother make some food, probably today's lunch box, but as long as food can provide enough calories, nothing else matters.

There's no way I could notice such meaningless things. My observation skills are just so strong that once I catch something, I will instinctively think and analyze it. I have no way of being like Teacher Luo Qixi, who only has a brain in terms of knowledge.

I see, this is the "rashness" and "clumsiness" that Rudeus mentioned before.

Teacher Luo Qixi, you are such a treasure.

According to the itinerary, I will go to wash up next.

But then, I was almost bumped into by Teacher Rakisi who was running around in the corridor. When she noticed it was me, the apologetic expression immediately disappeared, and instead she became blushing and indecisive. According to previous cases, this expression seemed to be what people call "something bad was caught by the person involved."

I didn't want to waste time on her, so I just said good morning to her as Elinalize taught me thirty-two months and eight days ago, and immediately went to the bathroom to wash up.

I don't care what Mr. Roxy does.

If she wanted to steal my underwear like Rudeus claimed it was a joke before, I would also offer it to her, after all, she was willing to teach me the Demon Language for free.

She has done me a favor, so I should be more tolerant towards her.

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Note: In this chapter, I am trying to avoid using words with emotions, for example: treating colors is about approval, not liking.

There are also some duplicity details, such as: food is not important except for calories, not that there is no difference. In Gao Wen's view, food is not only different, but he even has his own set of rating standards.

And from the names, we can see the current status of each character in Gawain's heart. Of course, calling Rudeus is a respectful term. Referring to the way he treats Loltz and Sylphy, at worst they are on the same level as adults.

Someone like Gawain who pursues rationalization might be a good fit for the Sword God Style (

Chapter 24 Birthday (2)

[Gawain's perspective]

January 15, 411 in the Jialong calendar.

A strange day.

Because Ms. Luo Qixi moved into my house fifteen days ago, I reorganized my schedule as much as possible according to my previous routine.

After breakfast, Sylphy, Roxy, and I would wait at home for Rudeus to come. Usually, Paul, who had patrol work in the morning, would also come along.

Rudius would say good morning to Lolz and Debbie's mom, and then I would take the bamboo basket from Debbie's mom, and we would go to Rudius's house together, say good morning to Rudius's family, and take the second bamboo basket.

However, I don’t really like my current schedule.

Because it is very unstable.

Sometimes, not only Paul would come, but even Aunt Senis would drop by and bring the day's bamboo basket before going to the clinic part-time. In such cases, no one would go to Rudeus's house to say hello as planned, even though Lilia was there.

The way humans treat maids is truly incredible.

They are even more arrogant than I am towards them.

Given this situation, I hope to learn the Demon Language quickly and send Teacher Lokisi back to Rudeus's house. Or, I can simply make Paul permanently disabled so that the schedule can be fixed.

Fortunately, only Rudeus came today.

This guy's eyes also became different from usual.

I felt a similar strange feeling when I visited Rudeus's house.

According to Rudius, this should be called "atmosphere" or "air".

I can sense this kind of situation occasionally now.

Although it is difficult to say whether this ability in the indigenous society is of real value to me, it can at least serve as a diversion besides learning excellent knowledge.

As a Vitrumian, I can actually understand the thinking and social interactions of humans and even various humanoid races. I am indeed very talented in this area.

(This sentence made the author laugh.)

(Gao Wen, you are also a master of bad jokes!)

After leaving Rudius's house, we took the main road out of the village as planned, and turned vertically from a fixed position on the main road to head into the wilderness. From then on, we just had to go straight to reach our open-air classroom.

Previously, Sylphy had wondered why this turning point was not marked and difficult to identify.

For me, the situation nearby is clear at a glance.

But none of their three races seem to be able to do this.

So, I quietly went out that night and flew to the mountains on the distant horizon where the turn was, and slightly cut the peak opposite to it into a recognizable shape, so that I could easily determine the direction just by looking forward.

The next day, Rudius brought a wooden sign pointing to the village and inserted it next to the turning point.

In short.

I didn't tell you that you can look at the mountains in the distance.

During lunch break that day, Teacher Luo Qixi shared interesting stories about the Demon Continent with everyone. Since I have been learning the Demon language recently, everyone has become very interested in the Demon Continent.

She said, "It is said that the Undying Demon King is very stupid."

Rudeus made a very reasonable guess, "If a species is very powerful and absolutely immortal, then intelligence is an unnecessary choice for evolution, right?"

I rarely feel offended.

If I wasn't aiming to be a wise king, I would have chopped off both of their heads on the spot.

Just like cutting the mountain in the distance into a "V" shape.

Reminiscing, we arrived at the classroom again.

As usual, everyone will take a break for about a quarter of an hour, and I also turned off the teaching mode that had been activated throughout the journey according to the schedule.

The system reported that I was not in good condition this morning, and my learning efficiency was only 87.54% of the average of the past days. Fortunately, I always finish ahead of schedule, so even so, I still achieved the planned learning goals.

I admit that I was greatly affected by today's atmosphere.

But I allow myself to make mistakes occasionally, after all, I am still in the process of growing up.

The weather is still sunny and windy today.

Because Sylphy likes this kind of weather very much, I will go out at night to disperse the excess clouds above the surrounding areas and the village, or create strong winds to change the air flow conditions, thereby shaping the local climate nearby.

During this process, I will also use magic to assist.

The large-scale use of force is of great help to me, and I gain new insights every time.

As for the fact that it hasn't rained since spring, we will solve it by releasing [Heavy Rain] in and around the village. This will also allow us to practice large-scale magic and consume mana, killing three birds with one stone.

Teacher Luo Qixi warned us at the time to avoid using the power of magic to change celestial phenomena and affect the climate as much as possible.

The humble opinions of the indigenous people in the agricultural and nomadic era.

Recently, the big pit that Rudeus and I bombed last year has been filled with colorful flowers, mainly yellow. Sylphy no longer allows us to cast magic towards this field.

I naturally agreed.

In order to solve the problem of practice, I asked Rudius to use rock magic to create a huge circular arena not far away. Recently, working hard to reinforce this arena is our way of consuming magic power.

On the second day after the Colosseum was completed, Rudeus inexplicably excitedly shouted something to me in the middle of the arena: "Rebellion is my life! Oh, oppressor from afar! I will crush you to pieces with my blade! (From FGO Spartacus)"

As a Vitrum person, you can't turn a blind eye to being challenged in the arena.

You know, the contemporary Grand Regent's ultimate and most powerful enemy is the strongest warrior of Vitrum who emerged from the arena.

To be called a warrior is the highest honor.

Fighting and fighting is the greatest enjoyment.