Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

Evening tutoring sessions became one of the few opportunities for X to "complain" to the mysterious Via.

"Boss, Instructor Metatron is ruthless! She made me catch a meteorite with my bare hands, and she even said that back then..."

"Alright, alright, I understand." Mysterious Via rubbed his temples, clearly used to Mitatron's 'Via's Years'. "Instructor Mitatron's training is indeed very strict, but he is very experienced. He just hopes that you can grow up as soon as possible."

The mysterious female protagonist hesitated for a moment, but finally managed to stammer out, "Boss, the instructor... you were so good to me back then."

A nostalgic expression appeared on the face of the mysterious Via:

"Yes, Instructor Midatron is very good..."

The angels under the Lord of the Cosmic Order are essentially vessels of power, or rather, 'conceptual artifacts' or 'systems', and are completely devoid of personality and emotion.

As for May... the same applies to Mitatron.

It was devoid of emotion. When Mysterious Via was being taught by it, it truly suffered greatly... and this was from childhood to adulthood. After all, the Lord of Order was a hands-off manager, so Mysterious Via was always taken care of by Metatron. As for the other elder brother, he hadn't returned for many years.

Therefore, after obtaining permission from Mystic Caleb, Mystic Via then found Mystic Tatron and allowed it to train the Mystic Heroine X with its own power—

distortion.

To reorganize the causal laws of the universe as much as possible.

To prevent the mysterious Via from approaching his throne due to his strange demands, and to reject his bizarre ideas, it is necessary to ensure that he cannot see him today or for the rest of the year. Although the thing called Mysterious Heroine X is an excellent person, this is precisely the most appropriate action for the mysterious Via.

Mitatron had no doubt or hesitation about this, because it, and all angels, were vessels of power, and it would not be an exaggeration to call them machines.

".......are u there?"

He is moving forward.

Faced with the creaking of even the laws of the universe, and the brutal clash of these laws, a fierce and deadly conflict ensued.

It was originally assumed that using even a fraction of the power of his serious form, which was known as 'Little Yahweh,' would have been enough to force him back, given his previous strength.

I see. Has it reached a completely new level? Re-enter the data.

"Do not approach, entry is prohibited now."

Metatron begins to manipulate the order of cause and effect.

The two changed positions again. The more the mysterious Via moved forward, the more backward she moved. Even if she used teleportation, the vector of power and spatial coordinates would become chaotic.

In fact, at this moment, it also instilled a small concept into the body of the mysterious Via. The small fatigue kept accumulating until it was too late to get up.

This ability should have been no problem for Mysterious Via, but it became so threatening precisely because Metatron knew him too well.

After all, I've watched him grow up from childhood and taken care of him from a young age.

"Okay, what should we do? If this continues, my heart might 'unlucky' stop, which is very likely."

Metatron's words to the sweating Mysterious Via were nothing but mechanical indifference.

Considering its existence as an angel, its ruthlessness is understandable. As the strongest angel, it became a failure precisely because it couldn't help the humans God wanted to protect. However, due to its omniscience and omnipotence, the silver-haired youth's next actions were indeed within the predicted scope.

"I can't stand it—you're really reckless!"

For a moment, Metatron thought the other was about to give up. He struck his chest with his hand, and in the next instant, he stood up again to dispel the confusion of cause and effect.

This method is too forceful and reckless. Although it makes sense in theory, almost no one can carry it out without hesitation. The psychological barrier is obvious, and the risk is too high.

"I didn't intend to do this either, but more than that, I'm curious why you're avoiding me?"

"No entry."

"Give me a specific timeframe for how long it will take."

"...one year."

"This timing...did you do it on purpose?"

"Unable to question, lacking sufficient authority."

"Alright, I'm leaving now. I'll come back to see you in a year..."

So I rationally rejected the request, but why was I drawn to it?

Mitatron didn't understand. Although he hoped the request would fail, he also felt it would be a pity and he was somewhat unwilling to give up.

It's like something that seemed certain has suddenly gone wrong, leaving you feeling like you've been thrown into a dark wilderness...

"I lied to you."

In that instant, the mysterious Via, who had been running at lightning speed, arrived before the throne in the blink of an eye.

This, however, made Metatron gasp.

Now that things have come to this, it's no mistake to carry it out myself; it's right under God's scrutiny.

I should say, there's no need to think too much. Since birth, there have been too many things I don't want to think about, too many problems I don't want to face. Although I could deal with them instantly, such thinking would be useless. But just a little longer, and the irresistible temptation to forget everything is right before my eyes...

"I want to see X with a long face, just like I used to have."

Facing the 'throne' that had never had a personality or emotions since its birth, yet had taken care of him until now, the enigmatic Via smiled slightly.

"I understand what you just did, and I don't dislike that kind of attitude."

For some reason, Metatron felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, a rush of electric-like pleasure coursing through him, more intense than electricity and hotter than radiance. The joyful information transformed into electric tremors, coursing across the entire throne.

"So please help me this once—"

It was just one step away from bursting out of his throat, but Midatron was not disappointed; instead, he was even more excited.

It was certain that as long as he spoke that name to himself, his wish would be granted—

"Metatron."

Acceptable.

They can be trusted and helped without any doubt.

Even if there is some terrifying conspiracy at the end of the universe, it will not allow this child to be manipulated at will. No one can put him into a framework.

After all these years, he must have been very scared, he must have been in a lot of pain, that must be it.

How adorable and dazzling she is!

then,

The most powerful angel, the embodiment of the 'Throne', responded to the being that called its name.

在那足以席卷成百上千星系的狂暴之风中，那有着10种恩宠、136万5000个祝福、72对羽翼、36万5000只闪耀之眼、49颗宝石以及一顶王冠的至高天使之力量化身，在中高唱着至福歌曲的程序中——

He transformed into a human on the throne.

"Please remember that my laziness is because of you."

She wanted to be absolutely necessary for this person, and to let him know it, so her voice, spoken clearly, carried an unwavering air of nonchalance.

"sweet Child O Mine."

When Metatron, who had suddenly turned into a human, sat on the throne and embraced her, Novia simply lowered her head, then suddenly raised it again and said lightly.

It was almost like mentioning it casually, like making a silly joke.

"...Of course I'll remember."

Then, let's return to the present.

"Alright, now let's move on to the theoretical knowledge. What should you do if you encounter a planetary-level Dead Apostle in the outside world?"

X tried to force himself to answer, but could only utter incomprehensible mumbles.

However, the mysterious Via still had a way of cheering up the female protagonist X. He took out various Saber-face merchandise and waved it around her, saying, "Look, after this Saber face passes through three-dimensional space and enters four-dimensional space, her skirt and height will change like this..."

The female protagonist, X, watched the Saber dolls twisting and deforming in mid-air, feeling as if she had suffered a double blow to her psyche. On one hand, she was overwhelmed by the theories, and on the other hand, her blood pressure soared due to the stimulation from the Sabers. Strangely, however, her brain actually managed to remember those complex concepts under such extreme stimulation.

But what really drove the female protagonist X to despair was that the mysterious Via secretly drew various Saber images on her face while she was asleep!

When she woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, she saw the chibi version of Red Saber on her face and almost cried because she thought she looked so ugly.

"Boss! You bastard! What did you draw?! It's making it hard for me to breathe!"

X stormed angrily into the room of the mysterious Via, protesting as he tried to wipe the graffiti off his face.

It turned out that he was seriously studying a book titled "The Entrepreneurial Story of the Roman Merchants" and "Facial Painting Techniques and Follower Recognition".

"Hmm? What's wrong? I'm researching how to help you better remember Saber's characteristics. There are so many Sabers in the world, it takes me quite a bit of time to find them."

Mysterious Via answered with an innocent look.

If she didn't feel she couldn't beat him, the female protagonist X would have really wanted to punch her boss.

In short, the physical attacks from Metatron and the mental torture from the mysterious Via were the daily experiences of the protagonist X during that year. She felt that she was only one step away from collapse, but at the same time, she was also growing at an extraordinary speed.

Finally, as the joint entrance exam and the ultimate exam approached, X had lost a lot of weight, and her dark circles were as deep as black holes, but her eyes remained exceptionally determined.

She wasn't trying to prove how smart she was, nor was she trying to become the strongest SSR Servant. She just wanted to escape this "horrific" life as quickly as possible, and then go... to settle scores with Artoria! After that, she'd assist this despicable boss!

The day before the exam, at noon today, Metatron looked at Mysterious Via, his gaze instantly becoming affectionate, with an undisguised possessiveness. Then, when he looked at the female protagonist X, she rarely saw Metatron, who was usually so ruthless, show such a complex look in his eyes, but more than anything, it was an expression of approval.

“Well done, X,” Mitatron said. “Viaa back then…”

"Instructor! Stop! Don't bring up Via's past again!" X couldn't help but interrupt Metatron, even though she knew this might be Metatron's way of expressing approval.

Midatron paused for a moment, then reached out and, as if adjusting a child's clothes, brushed away non-existent dust from X's shoulders.

“Go ahead. There are many things in the outside universe waiting for you to explore. If you encounter any problems you can't solve, you can... you can ask Via. He will help you, and you have indeed passed the test. In the future, while assisting Via in his work, take good care of him.”

Assist? Take care of? Looking at Metatron's eyes, X felt as if he had been entrusted with an important mission—to "monitor" and "take care" of Mysterious Via in place of Instructor Metatron when he couldn't "personally look after" her. This wasn't the job of a cosmic policeman! This was more like being a cosmic-level "substitute babysitter"! Ugh, give him some pay, please....

Moreover, the exam hasn't even started yet; whether he can pass the theoretical knowledge section and whether he can reach the required score are still unknown...

"Ugh......."

The mysterious female protagonist frantically grabbed the hem of her school uniform to fan herself, then brought her face close to the vent of the small fan, instantly relaxing her facial muscles.

"You should go to sleep, X."

"Oh... okay." The female protagonist X brushed her bangs aside and answered the mysterious Via who walked in, "I'll go to sleep in a bit..."

"If you pass the exam and succeed, how about we apply for the address together?"

Upon hearing the mysterious Via's invitation, the female protagonist X was stunned and her eyes widened.

"If it goes through... but only once! Don't expect me to stay with you any longer, boss. And let me make this clear, the cost is on you."

"Okay, of course."

As the mysterious Via walked out of the room, the female protagonist X couldn't help but deeply realize that she had become a mature adult... right?

From a "problem servant" obsessed with Artoria, he transformed into a qualified (?) space police reserve with superhuman physical abilities, extensive knowledge, and a mind full of all sorts of cosmic gossip.

So, at the very end of her diary, she wrote—

A time filled with dreams (maybe?) and sweat (of course!), in which the bonds forged through hardship and struggle are so precious.

The next day, when the joint entrance exam and the ultimate exam were approaching, X was so nervous that her palms were sweating. But the thought that if she failed, she would have to go back to being unemployed, or that she might never see that (annoying) face of the mysterious Via again, ignited a burning fighting spirit within her.

Sitting in the exam room, the female protagonist X felt like an ingredient about to be sent to a space kitchen.

She took a deep breath, trying to recall the "Via Years" of Mitatron and the "psychological abuse" of the mysterious Via.

And so, the problems that had once given her a splitting headache transformed into a series of hilarious scenes in her mind. Legal statutes became images of Metatron whipping her with a neutron star rope, cosmic history became a slideshow of Metatron passionately recounting "Via's Time," and spatial geometry became abstract graffiti drawn on her face by a mysterious Via…

As she wrote the exam paper, she couldn't help but complain in her mind.

This state of mind made her answer questions as if by divine intervention!

Ultimately, the mysterious heroine X successfully passed the joint entrance exam and the cosmic grand exam, achieving scores that not only met but even exceeded the average admission scores of police academies across various cosmic domains.

That special application contract officially took effect, and she officially changed her name to—

The mysterious female protagonist, xx.

Of course, success stories are always accompanied by a little bit of "surprise".

Just when the mysterious female protagonist XX was full of hope and thought she was about to reach the pinnacle of her life, she discovered that the mysterious Via had applied for her to be transferred to the M87 Nebula area, which was understaffed, poor and extremely chaotic. There was not even a police station in the area, and they even had to build one themselves while allocating funds.

"My God, boss, what happened to the guaranteed job, high salary, and great benefits?! At least I don't have to eat instant noodles every day! I've been living like that for thirty years!"

The mysterious female protagonist, XX, looked at the enigmatic Via, who was discussing construction plans with the Mahakala Construction Company in the Indian space domain, and felt like crying.

However, at least I don't have to go out and do part-time delivery work like my boss.

But looking at the police station where she was all alone, and her boss who hadn't replied to her messages for ages, the mysterious female protagonist XX couldn't help but sigh:

"So boring..."