Type-Moon, but the Gal Romance System

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However, not everyone was immersed in this awkward atmosphere; a few outliers remained clear-headed.

Lilith, who had been hiding in the corner without making a move, came to her senses: "Something's not right."

"What's wrong with that?" Typhon said indignantly. "There are girls from other schools here too, it's not just us! Taking the Noble Phantasm is what we deserve!"

Epsilon submerged the lower half of her face in the water, exhaling a few bubbles. She automatically interpreted her sister's words as, "It's okay as long as only people from our school are there."

She didn't understand why her sister was making such a fuss. It wasn't like she hadn't played with even more exciting things in her dreams, and this time she hadn't even shown any skin.

"Just now, I didn't smell any lying," Kiyohime said belatedly.

Starting with this sentence, the girls gradually realized a problem: judging from Mochizuki Oboro's style, if he really wanted to see some exciting scenes, he would most likely make a serious request...

Thinking of this, the previously tense atmosphere instantly became subtle.

Realizing what was happening, Asagami Fujino also turned to look at Erise: "Has Mochizuki-kun done anything similar before?"

"Maybe not."

Erise gradually calmed down and shut up: "When I was in the second year of junior high school, he said he wanted to look at the characteristics of women in puberty as drawing material, and then I threw him on my back, but I have never done such a thing on my own initiative."

"..."xN

An eerie silence descended.

The deceased lay motionless on the floor, in a stable state, and did not protest.

To withstand several Noble Phantasms and still maintain vital signs—truly worthy of being the only Master. Merry felt she needed to look at him with new respect.

Remember "迩亦厁V妻〨鸠琉sa?n二忆开始反回"

First of all, if the purpose was to peep, Mochizuki Oboro would not have pulled back the curtain so openly; she would most likely have crouched down and peeked for a while first.

Secondly, when the curtains were drawn back, it wasn't just the people in the hot spring who were shocked, but also the victims of the violence lying on the ground. Their bewildered expressions were unlikely to be feigned.

Third, when faced with the excuse of "please let me explain," Kiyohime stated that she did not smell any signs of lying.

Deathly silence is eternal in this moment.

"So, we really misunderstood?" Asagami Fujino wavered for a moment.

Anastasia suddenly stood up, her bathrobe clinging to her skin from the water: "Since things have come to this, let's just kill him here. He saw too many things he shouldn't have seen."

"Are you still going to joke around in this situation?" Ryougi Shiki covered her forehead, looking exasperated.

……

Five minutes later, the women's hot spring.

Because everyone activated their Noble Phantasms too quickly, Sajō Ayaka, who was slightly inferior to the Servants, had no time to take countermeasures and could only try to make amends afterward—it is also possible that Ms. Sajō Ayaka deliberately waited for this situation to unfold.

“The ground is cold, and you’ll catch a cold.” Sajou Aika’s reason for moving Mochizuki Oboro into the hot spring was impeccable.

Since I am still unconscious, it is not possible to completely throw me out of the women's hot spring, otherwise it would be terrible if I were picked up by someone.

No one intended to let Mochizuki Oboro leave until a solution was reached. Even if unintentional, trespassing into a women's hot spring was still an act of lewdness.

“Blindfold us first. If we wake up and see something, we’ll really have to kill him,” Krimshild said mercilessly.

"Does anyone have an eye mask or something? Or any other short piece of cloth would be fine too," Asagami Fujino asked.

Sajou Aika smiled slightly: "I'll just cover it with my hand."

"No."

Forget about letting Aika Sajou cover it with her hand, even letting her get close wouldn't work. What's the difference between leaving this guy next to the unconscious Oboro Mochizuki and inviting her to a buffet?

“No need for that. I can use illusion magic to temporarily blind Mochizuki,” Meryl volunteered.

Today was quite a show. Miss Nightmare is very curious about how things will develop next.

Thus, the unconscious suspect and victim was placed in the hot spring to maintain a normal body temperature and attend his own trial.

"Couldn't the scene of bathing with a man for the first time be a little more romantic?" Krimshild sighed sadly.

Anastasia, oblivious to the world around her, said, "I think it's quite fun."

The observant, yet insightful, Princess Boar stepped forward: "That girl who claimed to be a local tour guide left immediately after the senior collapsed. Ryougi and Asagami both said she was a tour guide, but if that were true, our Finis Academy should have a tour guide, yet that's not the case. Secondly, her reaction was also strange..."

The lively debriefing session then began.

This not-so-complicated incident of malicious manipulation quickly came to light, and the truth was officially confirmed as Kazuradrop. The suspect, Mochizuki Oboro, was exonerated and regained her innocence.

Compensation is out of the question; consider this beating as payment for watching the paid content.

"What are you planning to do over there?" Lilith nudged Asagami Fujino lightly. "How about making him apologize?"

Krimschild decided to hear what the other side was doing first: "And what about you all?"

“I’ll just gloss over it.” Typhon slowly moved to the edge of the steps and sat down.

"You won't accept an apology or compensation?" Anastasia asked in surprise.

Ipsilon gave an awkward laugh: "The situation is special. It's good enough if my brother doesn't turn around and blame me afterwards."

It's too embarrassing to tell the truth to people you don't know very well. The idea that a whole bunch of them are rivals in love sounds absurd.

Especially since the male protagonist is a perverted scumbag who has made multiple declarations of suicide.

Chapter 258 A gift from heaven

Mochizuki felt like she had a nightmare.

First, his mouth and nose were covered, making it very difficult for him to breathe. But that wasn't enough; suddenly, a large block of ice was placed on his back, a truly agonizing torture.

Fortunately, this state did not last long. Breathing became easy again, warmth replaced the cold, and the torture ended.

It felt like an eternity had passed, yet it also felt like only a moment. In a daze, Mochizuki tried to open her eyes, but could only see darkness.

Mei coughed twice to signal, and after receiving everyone's unanimous approval, she removed the illusion, allowing Mochizuki Oboro to see the light again.

"Pervert, scum, filthy, shameless." Krimshild looked at him no differently than if he were looking at an insect.

"Give me more," Mochizuki Oboro urged.

"?" Krimhild, bewildered, clutched her bathrobe tightly.

Eri said speechlessly, "STOP. If this continues, even the innocent will become guilty."

The misty air couldn't conceal the youthful vitality and graceful figures of the girls. Beyond their pure white, wide bathrobes, their jade-like arms and milky-white, smooth necks formed a beautiful sight, each with its own unique and alluring charm.

"Considering you didn't mean it, an apology will suffice." Anastasia, her head half-submerged in the water, blew one small bubble after another.

Ryougi Shiki said sarcastically, "You can show it if you want when you apologize."

"..." Mochizuki Oboro was speechless.

After a brief pause, Mochizuki Oboro sincerely stood up and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Krimshild snorted: "Don't let it happen again."

"I'm very sorry, please forgive me."

Liangyi Zhi nodded, and that was the end of it.

"Can a magnanimous person forgive and forget the faults of a petty person?"

Anastasia raises her right hand, making a clicking sound: "Just cut off your little man—just kidding."

Asagami Fujino waved her hand dismissively: "Anyway, I wasn't seen anything, so don't worry about it."

……

Night had fallen, and the shops on the commercial street were closing one by one, going to sleep. The sound of cars was barely audible, perhaps once every half hour, and the noisy chatter had vanished.

The clear night sky and countless twinkling stars outlined a vast star map, a sight that could not be seen in Academy City.

Tick-tock, tick-tock. The old clock chimed clearly, its sound echoing in the moonlit heart.

Charlemagne, Karna, and Mandicardo are fast asleep; leaving now will not attract anyone's attention.

At 11:40, it was time to meet Asagami Fujino.

Wang Yuelong walked to the window and drew back the curtains.

Fog has rolled in. The thick fog that rose up at some unknown time has swallowed up everything in sight, leaving only the blurry outlines of streetlights.

There were absolutely no signs of anything unusual just two hours ago. This town is definitely strange. I wonder if Meltryllis is behind it.

The Assassin-like Master slipped out of the room silently, closed the door, and tiptoed down to the lobby.

"Zi...Zi..."

A piercing noise, like an electrical current, suddenly broke the silence of the night.

The sudden sound made Mochizuki Oboro raise her head and look in the direction of the sound.

The red dot on the surveillance camera quickly dimmed, losing its monitoring function. During this period, whatever anyone did would not be recorded.

In other words, it's time to do whatever you want.

Wang Yuelong held his breath, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

After confirming that no staff members were moving, Mochizuki Oboro, dressed in casual clothes, nimbly walked along the wall to the lobby, ready to explore the mystery with Asagami Fujino.

"Wang Yue-kun is here really early. It's only 11:45 now."

A clear and gentle voice rang in Mochizuki Oboro's ear, and Asagami Fujino, who looked like a female ghost, floated out, startling the Master.

The faint green fluorescence drew Oboro Mochizuki's attention to the back of Fujino Asagami's hand.

These are truly stamp designs in the Kazuradrop style.

"I didn't hear a single footstep. I thought it was a ghost," Mochizuki Oboro said, then asked, "There are still fifteen minutes until midnight. How are we going to kill time?"

Asagami Fujino tilted her head slightly, a strand of her smooth hair swaying gently: "Let's try it in front of the TV first. Maybe we won't need to wait for the exact time."

As soon as he finished speaking, an eerie glow appeared on the television screen. It wasn't a picture, nor was it static; it was just a simple light.

The plug had already been disconnected, and the television was not receiving any power from the outside.

According to rumors, televisions would only turn on at midnight, but the current scene clearly contradicts this rumor.

It took Mochizuki Oboro 0.01 seconds to arrive at a conclusion in the activity of guessing "who did it?"

……

The first group consisted of Mochizuki Oboro and Asagami Fujino, followed by Ryougi Shiki, Anastasia, and Krimhildr, then Kiyohime and Sajō Aika, and finally Typhon and Epsilon. Challengers continued to flood the television world.

Initially, the Ryougi Shiki group only wanted to follow in Asagami Fujino's footsteps, but the Kiyohime group was aiming for Mochizuki Oboro, and then things got out of control.

One drags two, two drags four... the proliferating challengers are like cockroaches.

The television world a little earlier.

pat.

Mochizuki Oboro fell from a height that was neither too high nor too low.

Caught off guard, his buttocks nearly split open, the intense pain causing Mochizuki Oboro to almost let out a shriek like Tom the cat. Had it not been for his constitution, which was already at rank B in the extra attribute bonuses, that single blow would have reduced his HP by 20 points.

Following closely behind, Asagami Fujino also descended from the sky, and Mochizuki Oboro looked up and instinctively reached out to catch her.

The 51kg weight made her arm feel heavy instantly, and Asagami Fujino ended up nestled right in Mochizuki Oboro's arms. (6) Group Chat

"Thank you. Am I a little heavy?"

"No." After all, I work out regularly, and it would be too embarrassing to not be able to catch it.

Asagami Fujino quickly adjusted her posture and stood up, trying to avoid prolonged intimate physical contact. All information regarding the television world was nonexistent; she needed to gather information as soon as possible.

However, the two did not expect that they would not be the only group to enter the world of television.

“Puwa——”

Caught off guard, Mochizuki Oboro forcefully withstood the impact of Ryougi Shiki with her body.

Krimhildr and Anastasia fared better; their Servants' physical abilities allowed them to quickly adjust their posture in mid-air, using the momentum to dissipate force upon landing and succumbing to injury.

Asagami Fujino stared blankly as she looked up.

"Your Highness—!!"

"Don't come over here!!!"

Mochizuki Oboro let out a desperate cry.

Chapter 259 Let's conquer the palace!