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Comparing the progress of Typhon and Epsilon, it's easy to conclude that the difficulty increases as you progress.
But Mochizuki Oboro didn't have time to pay attention to these details: he was directly attacked by Ipsilon.
Before me stood a blue-haired girl who made no attempt to conceal her emotional inclinations.
A few steps away stood Typhon, his face filled with shock, staring at him with a terrifying look.
If you shift your gaze further, you can spot Castor whistling, pretending he can't see anything.
Agree? Epsilon was about to floor the accelerator, plunging off a cliff and killing himself in the crash.
Refuse? That would be too cold and might cause problems in future interactions.
“I think it would be better if we got to know each other better first,” Mochizuki Oboro replied. “After all, it’s our first time meeting.”
Ti Feng let out a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
Caster silently noted down those words. She felt that Mochizuki Oboro's social skills were something she could learn from.
“That’s true.” Ipsilon didn’t seem disappointed. “Then can we be friends?”
"Writing about friends while reading about lovers...?" Castor thought to himself.
Chapter 24 Typhon: What are you talking about?
The task of showing the Ti Fung sisters around the campus was successfully completed.
"I have a part-time job interview tonight, so I won't stay any longer."
Wang Yuelong waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Goodbye, senior~" Ipsilon waved in response, standing on tiptoe.
Castor glanced at Typhon, then at Ipsilon, and immediately made the decision to run away.
My sister will be picking me up soon to go to her company area for a bit, bye~
After saying that, the Wild Boar Princess immediately left the scene.
Staying to watch the drama unfold is certainly entertaining, but getting splashed with bullets would be a losing proposition.
Seeing that the two had left, Typhon silently walked up behind his sister and stretched out his two claws to firmly grasp Epsilon's shoulders.
"Isn't your attitude a little too intimate?"
As sisters by blood, Typhon's slight abnormalities naturally did not escape Epsilon's notice.
"Hey... Could it be that you like my senior? We just met today, it's like love at first sight."
“Do you have the right to talk to me like that?” Typhon said angrily, placing his hands on Ipsilon’s neck and starting to tickle her.
Having his weak point hit, Epsilon hastily raised the white flag and begged for mercy.
〇
Let me introduce myself. My name is Typhon Ephemerus, I am Greek, and I have a sister named Epsilon.
The ability to push things in the opposite direction sounds like something out of a fantasy novel, but it's actually my daily life.
I named this constitution the "Anti-Wish Machine".
In addition, my sister Epsilon and I both possess an ability called "precognition," which allows us to see a glimpse of the future.
The ability to foresee the future depicted in a dream is a result we arrived at after repeated experiments.
Epsilon and I originally planned to transfer to Chaldea's "Olympus Academy," but for various reasons, we are now students at Phineas Academy.
On my first day at the new school, I had a very significant precognitive dream.
In my dream, my current deskmate and future boyfriend was examining a test stick in his hand, while I, Tiffany, was blushing and waiting for the results.
How can you be sure it's her boyfriend?
Because the scenes in my dreams were entirely hindsight. Leaving aside the messy bed, I don't think any man other than my boyfriend would be shirtless in front of me.
Mochizuki Oboro is my future boyfriend, proof complete.
But no matter what the future holds, we are not in a romantic relationship now, and I think it is necessary for me to cultivate him into the perfect boyfriend in my mind.
That's how it should be.
〇
The back of the teaching building.
What are you talking about?!
Typhon grabbed Ipsilon by the collar and began shaking him violently, yelling, "What do you mean you'll be taking wedding photos in the future?!"
Shaked senseless, Epsilon replied weakly, "That's what precognitive dreams are like..."
Why would my future boyfriend take wedding photos with my sister? Isn't that a complete contradiction?!
"Sister, I'm going to die..." Ipsilon's pink tongue dangled out.
Tifon immediately released his grip, trying his best to calm his breathing and regain his composure.
This is the first time Typhon has ever encountered a situation where the precognitive dreams of both parties conflict.
Typhon crossed his arms and said to his sister, "In my precognitive dream, he was my boyfriend."
Ipsilon straightened his collar, appearing completely unmoved.
Typhon raised an eyebrow: "Why aren't you reacting? Don't you think our precognitive dreams are contradictory?"
Ipsilon said "Oh," and then asked, "What was the content of your sister's precognitive dream?"
More than an hour had passed since school ended, and only those students participating in club activities remained on campus; few people would pass by the back of the teaching building.
After a moment of internal struggle, Ti Fong bit his lower lip, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then walked to his sister's ear to recount his dream.
Typhon, after all, was still a naive young girl with theoretical knowledge, and her face flushed again after she finished describing it, like the afterglow of the sun.
After hearing her sister's description, Epsilon smiled brightly: "I understand!"
"Tell me."
Ipsilon offered a meticulous analysis: "First, there were no scenes of direct sexual relations between the older sister and her senior in her precognitive dream. Second, the bed might not have been messed up by the older sister and her senior. Then, the reason the older sister blushed might simply be that she happened to see her senior shirtless."
Then, Ipsilon gave the final summary: "So! Actually, what you're holding is my testicle stick! My sister just happened to walk in, that's why she's blushing!"
"Finished?"
"That's it."
Ipsilon obediently shrank into the corner.
Typhon quietly added, "Then why didn't I see you in my precognitive dreams?"
Epsilon let out a mournful groan. This was the only part of her story that couldn't be reconciled.
After calming down a bit, Typhon retorted sharply: "The place where you took your wedding photos wasn't the wedding itself, it was just a trial shoot in the store. Besides, you said the dress didn't fit very well."
“But it’s still a wedding photo,” Ipsilon retorted.
Typhon tossed her red hair: "Is it possible that you were actually dumped later, and he chose me?"
Ipsilon narrowed her eyes slightly: "No matter how you look at it, my image is more convincing than yours, sister, isn't it?"
“That’s not necessarily true. After all, we’ve already had sex in my precognitive dreams,” Typhon sighed. “Maybe your wedding photos are just for a cosplay event?”
Their gazes clashed fiercely in mid-air, like tangible blades.
This is the drawback of precognitive dreams.
With only one scene, it's impossible to determine the cause and effect, or to know the connection of the timeline.
Both Typhon and Ipsilon believed they had the upper hand, and that's the problem.
When the "justice" of both sides clashes, there is only one way to determine the winner—
“Let’s have a match,” Typhon said proudly, raising his head. “I’ll be the winner.”
Ipsilon retorted, "Sister, you should think about how to control your lustful thoughts about your brother-in-law."
Neither of them could convince the other until they received more precognitive dream images.
Despite the argument, Typhon and Ipsilon's relationship remained unaffected.
Since they both believe they are right, they just need to rely on their own abilities to reach the finish line.
The two walked out from behind the teaching building and casually started chatting about other topics between sisters.
……
The lanterns are on.
The 15th school district is the most expensive area in the Academy City of Chaldea.
It is home to television stations and major media organizations, and is also the birthplace of popular elements.
The Camelot Entertainment Center, owned by the famous star Artoria, is also located here. Students like to spend their money on the first and second floors, while the third floor and above is a world for adults.
Interviewer Agkibi carefully read Mochizuki Oboro's personal information.
He's capable enough, but he's a minor, so he can't be assigned to the card or bar area. He'll just be a waiter in the restaurant.
"Working Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, from 6:30 PM to 9:30 PM."
Agguwen handed over a formal employment contract, "This outlines the salary and benefits."
Students make up the largest proportion of the population in Chaldea, so there are many special rules and regulations, including the protection of students' rights when they work.
Base hourly wage is 100 QP, with commission on beverage sales calculated separately. Commuting expenses to and from get off work are reimbursed. Personal accident insurance is paid by Camelot. Pay is settled daily.
After you start working here, dinner and late-night snacks will be provided, which will save you some money on food.
Camelot part-time job, got it.
Chapter 25 Gawain has conquered the mashed potatoes.
Camelot Entertainment Center, fourth floor staff area.
"Welcome! I'm Gao Wen, the manager of the restaurant area. You can come back to work the day after tomorrow; the custom-made staff uniforms should have arrived by then."
Gawain gave a hearty laugh: "You'll also see Lord Lancelot, Lord Mordred, Lord Tristan, and Lord Bedivere later on. They're all very easy to get along with."
“If I’m not mistaken,” Mochizuki Oboro asked uncertainly, “you are the actor who played Gawain, the knight in King Arthur?”
Gawain smiled and said, "That's right, it's me playing the role. The Knights of the Round Table all work at the Camelot Entertainment Center. No need for formalities, just call me Gawain."
Mochizuki Oboro said with some regret: "I still hope that everyone can continue to appear in more works."
"An actor only needs one commendable work," Gao Wen said with emotion. "But I didn't expect him to be so popular."
“That’s my favorite film and television work,” Mochizuki Oboro said. “I really like Miss Artoria in the show.”
“I understand. Almost no one can resist the charm of my king.”
Gao Wen patted Wang Yuelong on the shoulder, his tone heavy: "I suggest you don't have too high expectations, otherwise you will be very disappointed when you meet him in person."
...The ahoge (cowlick) is glued on, it has an extreme fondness for junk food, is an ultimate glutton, and its personality is completely opposite to King Arthur in the show.
To be honest, Gawain doesn't think fans will be able to maintain their original filter after seeing the real Artoria.
Mochizuki Oboro waved her hand: "No need to worry, I only like Miss Artoria in the drama."
"What a surprise. But it's a good thing."
You don't need to know the author to appreciate a book, just like you don't need to know the hen to enjoy eggs.
Similarly, Mochizuki Oboro only liked the Knight King in the drama, and he didn't care about what Artoria was like in real life.
The beauty that Mochizuki Obo pursued was of two kinds: one was human, and the other was nature.
Artori in the original drama "King Arthur" perfectly embodies Mochizuki Oboro's aesthetic philosophy: perfect appearance, pure heart, and noble conduct.
Everyone has flaws; there is no truly perfect person.
Witnessing more beauty is precisely Mochizuki Ryou's way of being.
As the restaurant manager, Gao Wen has four days of vacation each month that he can use at his own discretion, and today is his day off.
Out of habit, Gao Wen went to the kitchen to get something for himself, and happened to run into Mochizuki Oboro, a new employee who was visiting.