"This is Chaldea, located in Antarctica, standing amidst the ice and snow."
"It is a human survival guarantee organization, jointly funded by the Animusphere family, the United Nations, and the Clock Tower."
In simple terms, it is a magic organization that observes whether the development of human principles is healthy.
If there is a problem with human principles, Chaldea may become the last hope to save mankind...........
"Human principles require no salvation by humans."
In the psychological therapy room sat a black-haired boy with gold-rimmed glasses, a gentle temperament, and a bookish air.
He showed a charming smile to Director Olga Marie.
He tapped the table lightly with his index finger, and there was a hint of bewitching in his words: "Director, you don't have to worry about not doing well enough. You are not the old director, and you don't have to compare yourself with the old director. Just do your best."
"As I said, saving human principles is just a wishful fantasy of magicians. Maybe human principles don't need our salvation at all?"
As the childhood sweetheart of the destined savior Fujimaru Ritsuka, Alex felt that he still had a say in this matter.
"Is that Beast of Alaya really worth saving?"
In the original plot, Fujimaru Ritsuka defeated Goetia with great difficulty, but in the end, wasn't he still guarded by Alaya?
If it weren't for the fact that everyone would die after the burning of human principles, Alex would not have bothered to sneak into Chaldea with Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Facing the elegant and charming smile of the young man, the director's face flushed red, and she didn't know whether she was stimulated or shy.
She supported herself on the table with both hands and argued indignantly: "I'm not worried that I'm not doing well enough! I have never doubted my own ability, and I will never be worse than my father!"
Then, there was a series of difficult words.
"The director's job is really tough. Could it be that the director lacks confidence?"
Alex put on a sly grin.
"I'm just kidding.
If you really lacked confidence, you wouldn't be asking me the same question three times a day, right?"
For a while, the psychological therapy room was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Alex saw through it but didn't say it. With Olga Marie's arrogant personality, if she didn't give her some face, she might really hide in the director's office and cry secretly.
"Alright, alright—clearly, the director is the most confident person in the world!"
"That aside, while red stockings suit your temperament perfectly, you might consider switching to white or black from time to time. A change like that could be even more captivating."
"You, you, you... Alex, what are you talking about!!!"
Bang!
The door of the psychological therapy room was slammed shut violently.
Olga Marie, with a flushed face, leaned against the door, and the lack of confidence in her heart had long been forgotten.
What the hell.
No one would dare to talk to him like that. I must find the opportunity to teach that arrogant Alex a lesson!
But..........
White or black stockings?
"If there is a chance, give it a try."
Mumbling, the director's lady changed her sad face when she came, and left humming a song in a good mood.
Hearing the footsteps outside gradually fading away, Romani gave Alex a thumbs up with a sincere heart: "You are worthy of it. You easily did what I couldn't do. Alex, are you really not afraid that the director will be angry?"
"Why should you be angry?"
Alex frowned slightly and replied in confusion:
"I'm praising her—why wouldn't she be happy? Doctor, has no one ever told you that you have no grasp of the human heart? When dealing with someone as proud as the director, you need to praise her directly. Otherwise, you'll just end up making her despise you."
"Is that so?"
Romani smiled embarrassedly.
Since he couldn't understand human hearts, he must be a ghost. After all, before becoming human, this man was the emotionless King Solomon who only granted wishes.
Although he has lived in the human world for a few years, there's still a significant gap between him and Alex—a top student and a psychology expert in his previous life.
This can be reflected in his popularity.
Alex is loved by everyone, while Romani is hated by everyone.
"In all of Chaldea, aside from Alex and the ever-carefree Fujimaru Ritsuka, only Mashu doesn't resent him."
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn."x
Romani was not discouraged. He was the most cowardly person, but also the most tenacious person. Naturally, he would not be defeated by such a small setback.
He stretched and decided to take the day off.
Grabbing the strawberry cake from the table, he sat down with his phone, right on time to catch the live broadcast of Magical Girl Meili.
Alex hesitated, unsure whether he should tell Romani the truth.
In a way, Magical Girl Meili had become his emotional support—his spiritual pillar.
But if he revealed that the "goddess" Romani adored was actually the immortal Merlin in disguise…
The doctor might just kill himself on the spot, return to the Throne of Heroes, and then find a way to descend again—just to strangle Merlin with his own hands.
"Forget it, Romani doesn't have much time to be happy anyway."
The Beast of Mercy born on the corpse of King Solomon can only be dealt with by Romani, who is Solomon.
Therefore, Romani is almost certain to die.
Alex is kind-hearted and really can't bear to break his fantasy.
Thinking of this, Alex couldn't help but sigh.
"Alas-"
Other transmigrators get golden fingers—cheat skills, broken talents—so where's mine?
if deep blue eyes could earn me even a few stat points, I'd treat Goetia and the Alien God as nothing more than XP fodder for my next level-up.
Why should I cling to Chaldea? Why rely on Ritsuka like some desperate side character?
He glanced at the timeline.
If he remembered correctly, the Grand Bomber incident was just a few days away.
Without magical talent, the only thing Alex could do was handle logistics—clean, silent, crucial work in the background.
And more importantly… find a way to keep Olga Marie alive.
But therein lay the problem.
Olga Marie was the director.
If she didn't appear, then how could Leff detonate the bomb?
The timeline would collapse on itself.
This seems to be a dead end.
You can't just have Alex walk up to Olga Marie and say, "Hey, Leff's actually a Demon Pillar and he's going to blow you up," right?
Ever since the old director passed, Olga Marie had treated Leff as the closest thing to family.
There's no way she'd believe Alex.
And if Leff caught even a hint of suspicion, Alex would be the first to disappear.
What the hell am I supposed to do?
Alex groaned, holding his aching head—
Until a cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang out in his mind.
Ding——"
Welcome to the Girls' Mutual Aid Group!"
He blinked. Wait, what?
Before he could react, another chime followed:
Ding——"
Heroic Spirit Simulator has been successfully loaded. Would you like to begin the simulation?
A double cheat?!