A day's time could not be said to be long, but it could also be said to be short.
In short, after everything was done, Rozen had nothing to worry about.
And the first thing that Rozen did was naturally only one thing.
"Finally, I can play games."
Rozen released the internet addiction that had been sealed in his heart for more than ten years. He never came out after he went to his room. He picked up the laptop and was addicted to it.
It had to be said that Rozen was not used to the computer for more than ten years.
However, Rozen was originally a game master, and it didn't take him long to get used to it. He even used telekinesis to control the computer and perform more difficult operations. His skills didn't decrease, but improved.
In this way, Rozen could no longer stop.
As a result, Rozen spent the whole day playing with the monster.
Until dawn the next day, Rozen did not stop. With a pair of dark circles under his eyes, he kept pressing on the laptop on his knees.
Of course, Rozen, who indulged himself like this, was punished.
"Foo!"
Accompanied by a cute cry, the white creature jumped up and slammed heavily on Rozen's face. With a "bang" sound, the white creature exploded on Rozen's face.
"It hurts …!"
Rozen cried out in pain, moved his attention away from the computer screen, covered his face, and looked to the side.
"Foo! Foo! "
He saw that Fou had successfully retreated and returned to the side of the messenger he had ordered.
"Senpai."
Mashu hugged Fou who jumped back and looked at Rozen with a reproachful look.
"Ma … Matthew?"
Rozen shrunk his neck.
"Senpai." Matthew said, "Did you play games all night again?"
"Ahahaha …" Rozen could only smile.
"Really." Matthew sighed and said, "Senpai, did you forget that today is the day that the director specifically told you to report to the station?"
"I remember …" Rozen rubbed his still painful face and said softly, "I just came back, can't you give me more time to rest?"
"Yesterday was for senpai to adjust his state." Matthew reminded, "Senpai wasted it."
"How can this be called a waste?" Rozen immediately retorted, "Games are a good way to relax. I strictly followed the great director's instructions …"
"Senpai!" Matthew's expression became stern.
"… Okay, I was wrong." Rozen simply surrendered.
These scenes seemed to have happened just yesterday, just like the days when Rozen was in Chaldea, nothing was different.
However, no one could think that in fact, Rozen had already left Chaldea for more than ten years.
"Okay, senpai, please cheer up."
Matthew said helplessly.
"Although I am a little worried about senpai's physical condition, since it has come to this, let's go to the control room to report to the director."
Otherwise, with Olga Marie's personality, she would definitely lose her temper, right?
In this regard, Rozen could only mutter.
"Anyway, that owl will still get angry easily. What's the difference?"
"… Senpai?"
"Okay, okay! I know! "
Under Matthew's urging, Rozen could only reluctantly turn off the computer and left the room with Matthew.
…
"It seems that there is a good punctuality this time. Very good."
In the control room, Roman looked at Rozen and Matthew who walked in together from outside the door. He first smiled slightly, but then he was puzzled.
"By the way, Rozen, what's with those dark circles under your eyes?"
Roman asked doubtfully.
"… It's nothing."
Rozen responded weakly while yawning.
His listless appearance didn't seem like he was going to carry out an important mission. The purpose of the mission was to save all of humanity.
Roman glanced at Matthew, and after seeing Matthew's helpless expression, he also sighed.
"You still haven't changed, huh?"
Obviously, Roman also guessed what the situation was.
"Okay, I'm really fine. I won't take a nap during the mission." Rozen waved his hand, looked around, and asked, "By the way, where is the crazy director?"
Hearing this, Roman lowered his voice.
"Did you forget that we have announced the news of the director's death?"
Roman whispered to Rozen.
This made Rozen understand a little bit.
"So that's the case, that woman is afraid to show up?"
Rozen said gloatingly.
Unlike usual, there were not only Rozen and the others in the control room, but there were also technicians who were responsible for the transfer of Ream and the operation of the instruments. The whole control room was as lively as the first time they fought in the war.
The difference was that this time, there was no Olga Marie's command, and there was no Lev's technical support. There were even fewer staff. Even the 48 masters were not there. Only Rozen and Matthew were left to carry out the mission.
Thinking of that, Rozen asked Roman.
"By the way, bro, what happened to those masters who almost died in the 'basket'?"
As the person in charge of Chaldea's medical department, Roman should be responsible for the treatment of those masters who were seriously injured and on the verge of death, right?
Unfortunately …
"Their injuries are too serious. With Chaldea's current resources, there is no way to guarantee that they can be cured 100%."
The frivolous expression on Roman's face disappeared, and he said in a low mood like an incompetent doctor.
"Now, according to the director's instructions, I have activated the freezing function of the 'basket', and all the masters in the 'basket' have been frozen."
In other words, until Chaldea was released, those masters couldn't come out of the 'basket', and they could only temporarily stay alive in a state of suspended animation.
"Is that so?"
Rozen murmured.
Matthew comforted Roman.
"Please don't blame yourself, doctor. You have done your best, and the masters' lives are saved. As far as the result is concerned, it's already very good."
Mashu's comforting words had some effect.
"That's true, at least their lives are saved."
Roman recovered a little, patted his cheek, cheered up, and looked at Rozen and Matthew.
"Then, let's start the real work of human correction."
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