Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?
Chapter 314 - 258: Going Up * or Testing_2

Chapter 314: Chapter 258: Going Up * or Testing_2

"...Master?" Yu Shujun asked softly.

The voice beside his ear came seriously, "The conversion rate is too low, little kitten, keep trying."

Yu Shujun had a nagging feeling that something was off, but the assurance in the other person’s tone made him doubt his instincts.

While he was pondering, the white lace on his body was pulled open.

Yu Shujun gasped softly, about to speak, but only a few indistinct syllables came out of his throat, stirring the already heated atmosphere in the dimly lit storage room to an even more ambiguous tension.

...

...

This time, there was a long 12-hour break between Main Task 1 and Main Task 2. Even though the test took a few hours, Wen Nan didn’t have much time left, but it was still enough for him to reach the top at least twice.

Thinking this, Wen Nan curled his lips in satisfaction and was about to continue his actions when a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind—

9527: [Congratulations to the contestant, the Desire Value conversion rate has successfully reached 100%!]

9527: [According to the rules of the Divine Staff Sheath Qualification Test, when two candidates achieve the same score, the one who reached the score first wins.]

9527: [Congratulations! You are the first candidate to achieve a perfect score in this test and have automatically won!]

9527: [This qualification test has concluded early; the test space will disband in 5 minutes. Please prepare for final calculations.]

Why end early? Can’t you respect the second contestant who’s still working hard on the test and let them finish?

Of course, the system ignored Wen Nan’s inner protests as the surroundings began to blur and threaten to fade away.

With resignation, Wen Nan released the person in his arms, adjusted his golden shorts, tidied his outerwear, and stepped forward to release the shackles on Yu Shujun’s wrists.

Having been suspended for too long, Yu Shujun almost stumbled upon being suddenly freed.

Wen Nan raised a hand, intending to steady him, but suddenly his hand was empty. In the next moment, everything went dark, and his body was rapidly falling.

Upon landing again, Wen Nan found himself back in that dark place where the qualification test began. In the distance, the figures of two other testers gradually appeared.

The giant light screen above displayed a new message—

[The Sword Holder Qualification Test has officially ended!]

[Congratulations to Candidate No. 3 for achieving a perfect score and once again securing the Sword Holder candidate status!]

[Collect the remaining energy of the Divine Staff Fragment you hold and store it in the Divine Staff Sheath to complete the permanent binding, would you like to bind now?]

[A. Permanent Binding]

[B. Temporary Binding]

[C. Refuse Binding]

Wen Nan looked up at the familiar three options.

The large screen above projected a beam of light onto Wen Nan, as if urging him to make a choice quickly.

The two other candidates in the distance also turned their attention to Wen Nan under the "spotlight," waiting for his decision.

The countdown to choose was only 10 seconds. Wen Nan, at the very last second, once again chose option B. Temporary Binding.

As before, the 72-hour temporary binding prompt swiftly appeared in Wen Nan’s mind.

Again, his body was swept into a vortex, spinning, descending, until he stood firmly once more, squinting as he found himself back on that blood donation vehicle.

The layout and decor inside the vehicle were exactly the same as when Wen Nan left. Outside the window, evening had passed, and the distant chatter of passing students could be faintly heard.

Clearly, during his time in the Divine Staff Sheath’s test space, no one else had approached.

After scanning the vehicle, Wen Nan found Guan Ailin lying on her side, fast asleep, on the nearby row of seats.

She must have waited for Wen Nan too long; now, she curled up, head resting on her arm, in deep sleep.

Wen Nan approached, gently touching her cold cheek. Feeling Wen Nan’s presence, Guan Ailin stirred her legs in her sleep, her lips forming a small smile as she murmured, "Nine, take it easy..."

Wen Nan shook his head in slight exasperation, found a blanket nearby, and draped it over Guan Ailin.

Standing up, he walked toward the door, took his phone from his pocket, considering whether to send a message to Minmin to inquire about her situation. Just then, from a distance, he saw two figures approaching the blood donation vehicle quickly.

As they drew nearer, Wen Nan recognized them as Minmin and Yin Zhi’en.

Seeing Wen Nan at the door, Yin Zhi’en immediately smiled, as if to greet him. Glancing around at the bustling campus, she ultimately said nothing, just waved vigorously at Wen Nan.

Beside her, Minmin’s lips were pressed into a thin line, her expression icy enough to freeze.

As the two approached, Wen Nan got up to greet them, and the three met at the door of the blood donation vehicle.

"How was it? Did you find the hideout?" Wen Nan asked softly.

Yin Zhi’en shook her head, "Senior Minmin... Senior Minmin suddenly disappeared for no apparent reason in the middle. In the rush to find her, I lost quite a bit of time."

"By the time we met again, we had missed the best opportunity. They must have realized our intent and sealed the passage urgently. It’s impassable; the trail went cold."

Wen Nan nodded.

It couldn’t be helped. The Divine Staff Sheath qualification test began midway, forcing Minmin, or actually Yu Shujun, to be transported there, obviously causing issues with the mission to track down the enemy’s clues.