I, Little Griseo, Roam the Myriad Worlds Chapter 2

The world was peaceful.

There was no Honkai, and not much war either.

At the very least, in the country and era where the boy lived, the people were happy and gradually growing more prosperous.

Even though all kinds of problems still existed.

But in Little Griseo's eyes, compared to the Previous Era she had once lived in, it was already so, so much better.

Wasn't it?

An ordinary, peaceful life...

That was a kind of happiness!

And then!

Little Griseo saw something else.

A fragmented life flashing past like a carousel...

As though, right before death, he was seeing the years gone by. His life! All of it unfolding at this very moment...

He could be called one of the gentlest groups in the entire world.

A shut-in nerd.

Because compared to going out and having fun, he preferred staying at home.

He treated others kindly and had a mild temperament.

Kind-hearted. Just an honest guy.

No dating experience.

Countless wives...

But they were all from games, novels, anime, or manga.

Little Griseo even saw that the boy in the dream had lost his mind over her current self before.

That was seriously criminal!

Way too criminal!

Just because nobody could see you at home, you acted without restraint, huh?

She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed!

But...

What exactly was she embarrassed about?

In the dream, watching as a third-party observer, even she couldn't explain it...

Little Griseo only knew that, in that world, among the many games the boy had played were games made by Mihoyo.

Naturally, the plot of Honkai Impact 3rd unfolded before her, familiar yet carrying a slight sense of unfamiliarity.

Viewing it from a player's perspective, watching herself... experience everything she had gone through.

It gave her an even stranger illusion.

But!

The many things revealed within it were important too.

Right?

More than that.

They were more important than anything else!

"If only..."

"If I had remembered the memories of my past life sooner..."

"..."

Little Griseo sat up. Unlike before, she did not immediately climb out of bed and get dressed.

Instead, she knelt on the bed, leaned against the windowsill by the bedside, and looked through the clear glass at the cold, silent starry sky outside.

She was not stupid.

She had dreamed many times before...

But never once had a dream felt like this.

Ark sailed quietly onward.

Little Griseo opened her eyes.

After opening them, she understood...

That had been her past life.

Why had she died so young?

She no longer remembered.

Why had she been reincarnated here?

She knew even less.

But that was her past life!

There was no mistake!