Say That Again-What Did You Come Here For?

As for Rin Tohsaka and the others' current movements,

Fang Mo did not know much.

After the previous izakaya incident, he had gotten a little carried away with playing around.

That was not to say Fang Mo had gotten too into role-playing, truly mistaken himself for Xier, and was about to sweep across Europe in the next moment to reclaim his identity before helping restore the Soviet Union and conquering it all in one stroke or something.

The main issue right now was...

Fang Mo felt like he was playing a game.

Of course, judging by his current actions, this was definitely a Paradox game. Something like Fate: Storm of the Century.

There was no helping it. The pendant Nyarlathotep had given Fang Mo was simply too effective. As long as ordinary people heard his speeches, their favorability toward him would unconditionally max out, turning them into his most fanatical supporters. In less than a few days, Fang Mo had already taken over Fuyuki City.

Even over in Tokyo,

voices supporting him had begun appearing in large numbers.

In fact, it was not only ordinary people. Even magi seemed unable to withstand this Outer god-level Mental Pollution.

Just yesterday morning, Fang Mo had received several unsigned letters from the mayor of Fuyuki City. According to him, these letters had inexplicably appeared on his desk.

Fang Mo opened them and gave them a brief read.

Their general meaning was that they were a group of mage families who greatly approved of the ideals Fang Mo had proposed before. If possible, they hoped he could reform the decaying mysterious side as well.

Fang Mo did not reply to them.

Still, things had indeed become rather interesting.

For a moment, it felt like playing games in his previous life, except he was a