[Death] Brought a Baby Girl; The World Treated Her with Kindness

Styxia had changed.

The canals in the city flowed clear, silhouettes thronged the streets, and vendors' cries, residents' chatter, and children's laughter intertwined into a bustling tide of sound.

Looking up, they could make out the outlines of ships at the harbor. Sails billowed like clouds, and huge quantities of cargo were being loaded and unloaded, bearing witness to Styxia's former prosperity.

"This was a city-state by the water."

Castorice spoke softly in introduction. She had thought the more knowledgeable Aglaea would handle it, but the other woman merely gave her a meaningful look.

Though the girl with long pinkish-purple hair was somewhat puzzled, she still took on the role of guide.

"At the time, Styxia lay beside the ocean. Under Phagousa's Protection and influence, grand feasts were always being held here. It had world-renowned wine and pearls, often accompanied by song."

"Then how did it become like this?"

March 7th was the one who asked.

Star was working with Mimi, doing her best to invoke the authority of [Years] and expand the images of the past so everyone could have a broader view. She had little energy to spare for conversation.

"This..."

Castorice showed an apologetic expression.

"While I was still young, Styxia had already reached its Curtain Call."

Perhaps only Lady Aglaea knew what had happened back then.

Castorice looked at Aglaea, and Aglaea looked at Hua Yi.

Even now, the romantic demigod did not believe she knew more about world history than the Savior. Parts of her memories were shrouded in mist—the haze of [Mystery]. Until the truth was revealed, everything remained unknown.

Hua Yi did not beat around the bush and took on the role of a historian.

Not a fictional one, either.

What Fictional Historian? I'm not [Mystery] at all—I'm a proper member of the