Timely Rain: Blue Will
Background: As a historian, you are fascinated by the legend of the ' Ancient One Vilan '.
So you used your family's wealth.
They bought an 'invitation' at a high price on the black market.
This invitation points to a place where the spirit world and reality intersect: Lakeside Village.
After arriving at Lakeside Village.
You gradually realize that the situation here is not the same as you imagined.
The pursuit of treasure is more dangerous than you expect.
But you have no interest in the treasure itself.
All you care about is that confusing and obscure period of history.
You start to hesitate about whether to quit this cruel game.
Now.
You stand at the crossroads of fate; please make a choice.
Option 1: Exit the game and provide a reasonable explanation.
Option 2: Enter the Amusement Park and attempt to break out.
"Second group!"
A slightly familiar voice rang in Roger's ear.
It's Medog! "I'm now..."
"I'm in the queue at the Horror Amusement Park!"
"That's right, Blue Will is in the second group!"
Despite having many questions in mind.
But Roger's thinking remained very clear.
He glanced at his character card.
Combat Rating: ★★☆☆☆
"With that kind of strength, it's probably best not to send them to their deaths..."
Roger thought helplessly.
not to mention.
The Spring Cultist were not good at fighting.
The most troublesome thing is...
He found himself in "newly arrived" mode.
Just like the hospital caregivers back then.
Roger can't fully control this body yet! He can only give strategies and instructions to the character ' Blue Will '!
This greatly limited his room for maneuver.
Regardless of what happened in the previous life.
His approach this time was very clear.
Everything is for the sake of Slaughter Authority Rank! Based solely on this.
You have to survive! Going to Amusement Park is clearly not the way to survive.
So he decisively chose "Option 1".
The stiff scene suddenly shifted.
Roger heard the character controlling him speak:
I abstain!
then.
It was as if they were trying to save face.
' Blue Will ' added a few more words of explanation.
As expected.
This drew a surprised look from Caretaker Roger nearby.
This feeling is quite awkward.
Fortunately, it didn't last long.
"Caretaker Roger" then went into the Amusement Park with the other five people.
Roger knew perfectly well what was going to happen next.
Caretaker Roger is about to go on a killing spree.
And then there are the players who forfeited, like myself.
Most people will encounter the 'unspoken rules' of Medog.
He wanted to control the character to move.
But ' Blue Will ' stood there watching the show as if he were dumbfounded.
On the data panel.
"Hint: You have successfully passed the initial choice and are now in Phase 1 of the mission."
Phase 1 Mission: Integrating into the World
"Description: You must behave like a normal psychic to eliminate the ' Anomaly Value ' to zero; alternatively, you can try to avoid attracting anyone's attention, thereby reducing your presence and also counteracting the harm caused by the ' Anomaly Value '."
"Note: Even a 1-star Anomaly Value can be fatal, let alone a 2-star one."
Reward: Unknown
See here.
Roger couldn't help but purse his lips.
He finally understood.
This is clearly a script! And I'm just an actor in it.
This time, it's just that I'm acting opposite myself.
However, considering the descent mechanism of "Legacy of Time".
All of this seems to make sense.
At present.
He could only watch silently as the Caretaker Roger, went on a crazy show-off act.
After that guy bombarded the Amusement Park and wrecked it.
Roger was faced with a new choice—
Option 1: Take a stroll around the village; you might discover something that interests you.
High-Dimensional Perspective: This aligns with your persona and can quickly reduce your Anomaly Value.
Option 2: Go to Weilun Castle alone to investigate.
High-Dimensional Perspective: Just give it to me.
See here.
Roger couldn't help but become curious:
What would happen if I actually sent it?
"If Blue Will dies unexpectedly..."
"Then ' Caretaker Roger ' will inevitably lose to the Dao Lord, so what happens to my experiences in my second life?"
He thought about it seriously for a long time.
Ultimately, three possibilities were identified—
The first type.
The three lives I have in Legacy of Time are each played out in a parallel world.
After a conflict occurs, each will be settled separately.
The choices made in the third life will not affect the outcome of the second life.
This possibility is actually the lowest.
Because he couldn't explain ' Blue Will's' motives for helping Roger in his second life.
If the third version of himself couldn't help Roger.
Then who was Blue Will, whom Roger met in his second life? Why would Ramville go to such lengths to attract attention and help him? So it's unlikely.
The second scenario is that all three lives together determine the final outcome.
If the third life is not handled properly.
Then the fate of the second life will be changed.
When Roger finally left the Legacy of Time.
It's possible that everything given by the Dao Lord will disappear without a trace.
This also explains why the Extermination Order can only be drawn when leaving the area.
This possibility is quite high.
If that's the case.
Then he can't be carefree in this life.
He had to cooperate steadily with his second incarnation to finish the first half of the play.
Caretaker Roger was supposed to help her, was expelled.
The third scenario is more fatalistic.
Roger at the moment he entered the Legacy of Time.
Because his relative time is static.
Therefore, the only difference between his three entries was the order in which they occurred.
It doesn't exist in the world.
therefore.
The moment he entered, the interplay of three lives began.
The so-called 'script' was then finalized.
Since Roger the second generation achieved that result.
So no matter how much he courts death in his third life.
Ultimately, that will be the outcome.
There will be some unseen force that will correct it and steer it in the 'right direction'.
This possibility also exists.
However, Roger would certainly not give up his Slaughter Authority Rank just to confirm his conjecture.
This is very important to him.
"Perhaps..."
"The importance of my Slaughter Authority Rank to me determined my final fate."
Roger thought to himself thoughtfully.
Thinking and thinking.
His head started to ache.
This kind of paradoxical stuff really shouldn't be pondered too deeply!...
I came to my senses.
Roger Steady chose to "stroll around the village".
Just as he remembered.
In the evening.
' Blue Will ' inadvertently walked past the window of the hut where ' Caretaker Roger ' was located.
The latter decisively chose to follow behind.
The other party's tailing skills are actually quite good.
But it was far too easy for ' Blue Will ' to find him.
Because he already knew there were people behind him!
We arrived at the Temple District.
As expected, it triggered a similar choice as before.
These choices are all either one or the other.
A normal development.
A self-destructive development.
Roger yawned.
Choose to develop peacefully and steadily.
final.
Faced with the palpable murderous intent of Caretaker Roger.
Blue Will Roger chose to back down. "I'm planning to leave."
My greatest wish now is to explore as many historical secrets as possible before I leave.
Having said all that...
Blue Will was finally able to leave smoothly.
After escaping the view of most people.
He promptly found a safe corner.
The "Private Tent" was opened.
"Hint: You have entered a ' Private Tent '. The tent contains the following items—"
Food*60 servings (1 serving consumed daily)...
Bottled milk * 240 (preserved by Psychic Art)...
30 books
10029 gold coins...
Psychic Art materials (large quantity)
Two exquisite sleeping bags...
Plush dolls*6...
Other dolls *3
The space inside Blue Will's Private Tent is very large.
It has everything you could possibly want.
If it were a shut-in...
I could probably live there for a year or two without any problem!
He then controlled the character to read a book inside the tent.
At night.
There was a strange noise coming from outside the tent.
Roger saw Medog leading a group of people who looked like zombies toward the castle.
It's obvious.
Those who chose to 'abstain' were taken as human sacrifices.
Roger dared not go out.
His body is now pitifully weak.
Without mentioning combat capabilities.
His skill in Psychic Art was only so-so.
The most outrageous one is the Psychic Cult "Witchcraft Holy Grail" that Blue Will went to great lengths to join!
The Witchcraft Holy Grail worships the Lord of Spring.
The doctrines of this cult are quite mild.
It's just a little too mild!
In addition to praising the Lord of Spring, the members of this cult also...
We also need to follow a supreme principle—
"Members of the order must drink three cups of milk with every meal:"
Three cups are a must.
No more, no less.
Take another sip.
That is greed;
Stop slurping.
"That is, not piety"
It is said that only in this way can one get closer to the embrace of the Lord of Spring.
God knows what kind of logic this is!
As for what kind of milk it is.
The cult did not investigate further.
Blue Will is replaced with milk.
"As Reincarnation of the Strong, isn't this living a way too healthily?"
Roger muttered to himself.
However, this might also be part of the work done by the character ' Blue Will ' to conceal his identity as a "Reincarnation of the Strong".
After all, few people would actively investigate a religious group that only advocates drinking milk.
Even if their behavior does seem a bit abnormal.
After silently checking all these memories.
Roger just wanted to advise them to change their name to "Witchcraft Milk Cup".
that's all.
The ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Thanks to Roger's tireless efforts in AFK farming.
One of the initial Anomaly Value has finally been eliminated.
Only one remains.
In this way...
His actions became somewhat safer.
And it was on the night the Anomaly Value decreased.
Roger suddenly had a feeling.
On the data panel.
"Hint: You have awakened the memories of a ' Reincarnation of the Strong '"
"You've obtained a new clue: the Past Life and Present Life of Blue Will."
"Past Life and Present Life: You remembered those long-forgotten stories."
Those stories that should have been forgotten by history.
A long, long time ago.
You were once a disciple of the ' Ancient One Vilan '.
He treats you well.
It can be said that he shared everything he knew.
You were willing to go through fire and water for him, even unto death.
However, in an unexpected investigation.
You have discovered an amazing fact:
You originally thought it was your parents, wife, and children who had died at the hands of bandits.
He was actually murdered by Vilan himself!
His goal is to take you, with your exceptional talent, as his disciple.
at the same time.
You also discovered Vilan's true purpose in taking you as his apprentice—
At the final sermon.
He will sacrifice the lives of seven disciples, including you.
This is how we achieve ultimate fulfillment.
This discovery will leave you both shocked and furious.
You hate Vilan to the core, but you can only pretend not to know.
Because you are facing a powerful Ancient One.
You must patiently wait for the right opportunity! And it will come soon.
That's when the opportunity arose.
The day before the sermon.
The Ancient One shared the Last Supper with you and the other six disciples.
After dinner.
He asked you what your greatest wish in this life was.
All the other disciples made a very sincere wish:
I only hope that the teacher can successfully attain enlightenment.
You said that too.
The Ancient One was very pleased.
The next day.
The secret sermon began.
The Ancient One possess a power that has been accumulating for a long time, so great that it frightens you.
But for the sake of his deceased parents, wife, and children.
You took decisive action.
Your backstab failed.
The Ancient One have suppressed you.
Fortunately, at this moment, the other six disciples suddenly joined forces to attack Vilan! It was only at this point that you realized...
It turns out that these six people were actually undercover agents from the Five Plank Road Masters! Under the siege of the seven disciples.
Vilan eventually died and his life ended.
That night.
The roar of the Ancient One echoed above the castle.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
afterwards.
The other six disciples sat down to claim credit.
But all you feel is exhaustion.
You declined their invitation.
He went to the spirit world alone.
You spent some time wandering in the spirit world.
During this period.
You have discovered the secret of the Five Plank Road Masters who sacrificed humankind for their treasure.
In order to fight against these five people.
You founded an organization called "Spirit Realm Hero".
You begin recruiting ambitious individuals to fight against the Five Plank Road Masters ' monopoly on Psychic Art.
The Spirit Realm Hero is doing very well.
You now have your own dwellings and camps in the spirit world.
But on a certain day...
A strange man with disheveled hair barged in.
He killed you.
Then they left quickly.
On his deathbed.
You heard that strange man say something very strange:...
"Why can't I pick the melons I planted?"
Because your inspiration is so powerful.
Your consciousness received an incredible opportunity after death.
They were eventually able to be reincarnated.
This lifetime.
You have shown extraordinary qualities since childhood.
Because your hatred for the Ancient One Vilan has penetrated to the depths of your soul.
So since you were born.
You subconsciously spell out his name.
At that time, you had not yet awakened all your memories.
You just instinctively feel that this name is important to you.
But in order to hide the information.
You then write the name backwards.
And he used it as his name.
From then on.
You are the second young master of the ' Arteslo ' family.
You are...
"Blue Will"
"Ah, this..."
"Although I didn't manage to run into Brother Vilan."
"But I never expected that my third incarnation would still be involved in the group activity of betraying Vilan..."
Inside the tent.
Roger instinctively wanted to rub his temples.
But he found himself only able to look down on the expressionless Blue Will from a third-person perspective.
He couldn't help but give a bitter laugh.
That concludes the discussion.
Many of his doubts were then resolved.
It's obvious.
Regarding the part about "the disciple's betrayal".
Medog lied in his previous life.
Roger didn't care about that.
Because it's not crucial.
The key point is that strange person who killed his predecessor!
And that strange man's muttered words to himself, "If he is indeed the Dao Lord..."
"So what kind of melons did he grow?"
In an instant.
A flash of inspiration struck Roger.
His consciousness seemed to float up into the Above the Sky!...
"Prompt: The memories of the Reincarnation of the Strong have been awakened. You have obtained the 'Blessing: Peeking Secret Art '."
"Peeking Secret Art (Time Psychic Art): You can see and hear all unusual events happening within a 10-kilometer radius, and you can also transmit your voice to the ears of anyone within that range."
Duration: 600 days
Before Roger could react...
He then heard an urgent voice beside him. "I'm pregnant!"
Then came a familiar voice:
"As expected of the master."
"She got pregnant so quickly..."
Then came the crackling sound of sunflower seeds.
Roger instinctively turned his gaze toward the small house bathed in moonlight.
Looking at Emily's gradually growing belly.
This moment.
He understood everything!
Under the moonlight.
He watched coldly as the two adulterers shoved each other in an ambiguous manner.
"I don't want to give birth while still a virgin..."
"Just do me a favor!"
Inside the house.
The Caretaker Roger, looked troubled.
He verbally refused.
Where the hell should I press my hand?
Damn it! Roger got angrier and angrier the more he looked!
I've never seen such a hypocritical man! If you're going to refuse, just be decisive! What kind of man is this, hesitating like this?!
If you want to go, then go!
No, no, no! We can't go! Absolutely not! At that moment.
Roger suddenly woke up.
Seeing that scumbag in the room looked like he wanted to stab someone.
He couldn't hold back any longer!
"He now suspects I am Vilan."
"So he always interprets what I say in the opposite way!"
"Although according to the script, he would definitely be a gentleman like me..."
"But just to be on the safe side, let's help him out!"
This thought came to mind.
Roger immediately selected "Peeking Secret Art: Voice Transmission"!...
"Say yes!"
"Say yes!"
"Trust me, you must say yes!"
really.
The lines spoken by the characters have not changed.
With the encouragement of Blue Will.
The Caretaker Roger, finally managed to control himself.
"This node is dangerous!"
"If they really go, it'll be a huge disaster!"
Roger let out a deep sigh of relief.
Not long after.
Caretaker Roger then took Cindy and began searching for Blue Will's whereabouts in Lakeside Village.
He hurried back into the tent.
Continue to quietly leave the game running.
that's all.
The next day arrived.
The rest of the story unfolded just as he remembered—
The caregiver pulled out a gun.
Medog confronts the issue.
Time Stop.
Hundred-Eyed Star Beast.
It is not advisable to look directly at it.
Four major toys have arrived.
Caregivers bring their entire families into the spirit world!...
That concludes the discussion.
Roger finally had another option in his field of vision—
Option 1: Enter the spirit world through a 'dream entry' ritual.
Option Two: Enter the Spirit World through the 'Ascension' Ritual
Option 3: Do nothing and continue idling.
"Hint: You have chosen to enter the spirit world through the 'dream entry' ritual."
"Entering the Dream: Blue Will lit 3 mouse-thread grasses"
"Log: Blue Will has arrived at the 'Spring Trail,' you can now choose the ' Constellation Gate '..."
Roger didn't rush to choose.
Because the three Constellation Gate that appeared before him did not match the location where the 'Sword Master's corpse' had fallen in his memory!
He is waiting.
From beginning to end.
He kept staring at the cliff.
He wanted to know how the Dao Lord came to be.
How was he ambushed?
Unfortunately.
The Dao Lord's sneak attack was incredibly fast.
With Blue Will's strength, he simply couldn't see it clearly!
In the blink of an eye.
He was dragged into the "Celestial God Duel Arena"!
Because I was mentally prepared.
Therefore, Blue Will appeared very calm and composed.
Scene after scene passed.
It was time for the final betting round.
He then bet all 10,000 gold coins he had on Roger winning!
This was an encouragement for Roger on stage.
But for Roger, who was sitting in the audience, it was just an investment.
This is definitely going to be a huge profit!
The rest of the story unfolds as usual.
The difference is...
Roger had previously experienced that suffocating feeling of dueling on stage.
And now.
He sat in the audience, calmly observing every move of both sides.
Despite Blue Will's lack of strength.
But in the Celestial God Duel Arena.
With the aid of a special perspective.
He still figured out a lot!
"The Dao Lord is so meticulous! Every attack is timed to the limit of the Gambler's Marble's range!"
"He wasn't careless at all. Although he was very arrogant, he was actually extremely careful..."
"How could I have made a mistake and run into sword energy here? Am I an idiot? How can someone be so bad?"
In the position of the Cheering Squad.
Roger shook his head in disbelief.
I played terribly.
There are no details at all.
It's all thanks to the little elf in C.
Even my previously confident footwork now looks so rough!
"Move, move! What the hell are you talking about?!"
"Walked for ages, and took all the damage!"
"Why not take a gamble!"
He grew angrier the more he looked at it.
Roger on the stage was about to be beaten to death.
Roger, sitting in the audience, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his foot! "I can't think of any way to turn this around."
Victor sighed as he unconsciously plucked the hair from his legs.
Roger was completely speechless.
"Dude, you're plucking my leg hair, okay?!" But this also completely woke him up.
He quickly pressed the "donate" option!...
"Hint: Would you voluntarily donate your ' Private Tent ' to 'Duelist Roger '?"
No! I won't!
Roger was very reluctant to part with it.
But there's nothing I can do.
That guy on stage isn't performing well.
All he can do is help you spend money on in-game purchases!
After spending money on in-game purchases.
Roger on stage has indeed become stronger!
He attracted an invincible, world- World-Ending Forbidden Spell!
Meanwhile.
Roger, sitting in the audience, also received a new milestone!...
"You've become Roger the Duelist's top spender, achieving a new milestone: Spent Thousands of Gold."
"Spent Thousands of Gold: You've found the key to victory."
"Corresponding title: Timely Rain (Your reputation in the ' History of the Present World ' +200; you will be 100% generous in helping heroes who are temporarily down on their luck)"
"Good heavens..."
"I am my own Timely Rain..."
Roger didn't even know how to complain!
The Celestial God Duel Arena ended quickly.
Roger returned to the Spirit World Cliff.
Not long after.
A baby's cry echoed from the bottom of the valley!
Before Roger's eyes appeared many constantly flashing "Constellation Gate"! This was within the vision of the "Peeking Secret Art".
The Spirit World Cliff looks like a watermelon that has been ripped open.
The whole ground cracked open.
This moment.
All the Constellation Gate were open before him!
He can go wherever he wants!
"I see!"
Roger decisively chose the location of the sword master's corpse that he had recorded in his second life!
Then they voluntarily entered a vast, spring-filled wilderness.
He had been walking in the wilderness for a short while.
They then discovered the "corpse of the sword master".
Before he could even pick it up...
A feeling of unease welled up in his heart—
The character he was playing instinctively turned his head back.
But all I saw were a pair of eyes filled with anger!
"Why are you being so fierce!"
"I'm here to help you clean up your mess!"
"It's not like I'm stealing anything from you!"
Roger felt like he was about to have a mental breakdown! He even wanted to give those eyes the middle finger.
Unfortunately, the character doesn't support him doing this.
He then strode forward.
In the end, he carried the "corpse of the sword master".
At this point...
A line of information suddenly flashed across the data panel.
"Note: Roger Descendant's high profile has drawn all attention to you; your Anomaly Value have been reduced to zero."
"Phase 1 mission complete!"
"You have received the reward: Full-Aspect Descent (Free View + Fully Controllable Body)"
"That feels good!"
On the wilderness inside the Spirit World Cliff.
Roger deftly collected the sword master's corpse.
Only then did he have time to survey the entire Spirit World Cliff—
Compared to just now.
The cracks in the cliff have become even more severe now! Deep in the wilderness.
Rays of multicolored, dazzling light emanated from within.
This attracted everyone's attention.
Many psychics have taken advantage of the situation and sneaked in.
Faced with this situation.
Roger could only choose to avoid them as much as possible.
He didn't want the swordsman's body to be taken by someone else! Especially without Private Tent!
He could only use a sleeping bag to carry him.
I was carrying a bulging sleeping bag on my way.
It is actually quite eye-catching.
Fortunately, the strange phenomena inside the wilderness were truly astonishing.
Everyone, including the four main owners of the stack, was attracted.
This phenomenon lasted for a very, very long time.
So long that Roger had to drag the sword master's corpse back to the Material Realm.
The visions have not yet ended.
Amidst the chaos.
Roger left Lakeside Village with the sword master's body.
Utilize one's wealth in the Material Realm.
He quickly and properly disposed of the knife master's body.
After that.
Only then did he have time to return to the spirit world.
The spirit world was no longer the same as when he first entered it.
The Spirit World Cliff completely collapsed and shattered into pieces of stone.
These stone fragments flew outwards.
Some of them turned into high mountains.
Some of them turned into lakes.
Some of them have turned into an endless grassland! The place that was originally at the bottom of the Spirit World Cliff.
There weren't many people left at this point.
Roger walked over.
Under a banyan tree.
He found Emily with a pained expression and Victor looking anxious.
How are you?
He asked the question instinctively.
Victor stared at him blankly. "It's you?"
"You're the kind of guy who's generous and righteous!"
"I apologize for my rudeness. Gentlemen of your caliber are a rare sight these days... It seems you're Roger's friend? Oh, Ms. Emily might be having some production problems; I'm trying to find a solution..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
A loud cry echoed throughout the entire wilderness of the spirit world! Victor's spirit was jolted.
He produced scissors and a washbasin as if by magic.
With Roger's help.
Not long after.
An excessively beautiful baby girl appeared in Emily's arms! Roger noticed.
At the moment the baby girl was born.
The light inside the Spirit World Cliff completely disappeared.
It's obvious.
The melons that the Dao Lord planted.
The treasure that the Five Plank Road Masters are plotting.
It has already quietly arrived in this world.
"It's a little princess."
Roger smiled and congratulated Emily.
Emily held the baby girl with a happy expression, then said with some worry, "I can't believe I really gave birth to her..."
"But what should I do with her?"
"A child cannot be without a father."
Roger and Victor exchanged a glance.
He spoke first, gently:
"I remember you seem to be Roger's friend, so you're also my friend."
"I really like this child."
"I can be the father of the child."
Emily paused for a moment.
She nervously ran her fingers through her hair a couple of times.
"But... but this is too sudden, isn't it?"
"I don't know you and you don't know me."
"And I have a lot of freckles on my forehead..."
Roger laughed and explained, "I didn't mean it that way, ma'am. I just really like the child."
As he spoke.
Looking at Emily's disbelieving face.
He emphasized it again.
final.
Emily nodded, seemingly understanding.
Immediately.
Her expression turned to disappointment:
"Really..."
"Is there still no one who likes me?"
"Is it because you think I have too many freckles?"
Roger was immediately overwhelmed with worry.
Fortunately, Victor stepped in to smooth things over at this moment.
He said he was willing to be the baby girl's godfather.
He invited Roger to share this important role with him.
That makes sense.
Roger agreed.
Gradually.
The atmosphere became warm and cozy.
The baby girl is indeed very cute and endearing.
Those big eyes kept darting around.
It seemed as if they were filled with doubt about the world.
The three of them played with the child for a while.
Then they discussed leaving the chaotic spirit world.
Just then.
Roger asked casually, "What should we name this child?"
Emily said with a worried look:
"I'm also worried about this!"
"After all, she doesn't have a real father."
"She, like me, didn't have a surname that was born to her..."
"Let's just call her ' Mystra '!"
"Um!"
"It's Mystra, both a first name and a surname, how wonderful!"
As they were talking.
The three figures gradually disappeared into the twilight wilderness.
Roger had a faint smile on his lips.
at the same time.
On the data panel.
"You witnessed the birth of a god; you have achieved a new milestone: Prehistoric Remnant."
"Prehistoric Remnant: Now, you have the right to act like an old man."
"Corresponding title: Godfather of the Gods (God's Favorability +1)"
"Inspiration: You sense that the spirit world is collapsing and merging with the Material Realm. In a daze, you realize that the entire world's structure is about to undergo a drastic change:"
Psychic Art will decline and eventually disappear.
The stack owners are about to fall from grace.
Meanwhile, an unknown emerging force is secretly rising.
That is a kind of Transcendent Energy called 'ether'.
Nobody knows what the future holds.
But one thing is certain.
This planet has welcomed its true master.
although.
She is still very young.
They haven't yet realized how remarkable their own existence is.
She needs a long time to grow and transform.
But these things don't really concern you much.
Ultimately.
You're just a passerby.
Several years later.
Far Gaze Town.
Inside a magnificent castle.
The city lord's study in the afternoon.
The sun shines brightly, and life is peaceful.
The fragrance of books is like mist, refreshing and soothing.
A slightly aged voice slowly echoed between the bookshelves, "... After that duel, the evil Martial Artist who attempted to escape the World-Ending Forbidden Spell ultimately died from its effects."
"The seeds he brought back from a future that did not belong here have blossomed and borne fruit, giving birth to the most adorable girl in the world."
"That girl is destined to become a shining star..."
"Cough cough cough..."
The old man who was telling the story suddenly started coughing violently.
The girl next to him considerately handed him a glass of water.
After drinking water.
The old man looked much more relaxed and showed a kind smile.
The young girl clung to the old man's arm and said coquettishly:
"This story is so interesting!"
"But... aren't I the cutest girl in the world?"
"My mom says I'll never grow up, and time can't leave a mark on me..."
"Then I'll always be the cutest girl in the world, right?"
"Um?"
"Father?"
"Father!!!"
"Doctor!! Mom!"
"Help! Someone come quick!"
"Waaaaah..."
The crying gradually grew louder.
Very soon.
The relatives, friends, and servants who came to the castle upon hearing the news also began to sob softly.
The scorching mountain winds carried the devastating news to every corner of this land.
the next day.
The heartbreaking obituary appeared in the nearby villages and towns.
Obituary:...
My father, Sir Blue Will, died of a heart ailment at Owl Castle on 17 June 197 AD at the age of 52.
In terms of career.
My father dedicated his life to the study of the history of the Second Period and earlier, and was a renowned historian.
His research filled a gap in the field of history.
His popular historical works are widely loved by the public.
His academic works are essential reading for emerging historians.
In life.
He was kind to others, benevolent, cared for his family, and treated his servants well.
His sudden passing has caused us immense grief.
Our remembrance of him will stay with us for the rest of our lives.
Sir Blue Will's farewell ceremony is scheduled for 10:00 a. m. on June 23 at Rogge Cathedral.
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all those who have shown concern for Sir Blue Will.
Filial Daughter: Mystra
The edge of the field of vision that can be seen with the naked eye.
The shadow of the obituary flashed past Roger's eyes.
That concludes the discussion.
All the faded colors vanished without a trace.
A vast darkness engulfed him.
His consciousness stood in the void.
I couldn't come to my senses for a long time.
"Hint: You have ended this time travel journey."
"Warning: Historical figures are just historical figures; they exist in History of the Present World. Please be wary of the aftereffects of the ' Legacy of Time '..."
"Notification: You have returned to the Prime Material Plane. Do you wish to begin drawing the ' Extermination Order: Dao Lord Wu Jiu '?"
Volume 13, Legacy of Time, has come to a successful conclusion! We suggest everyone observe a 0.1-second moment of silence for Sir Blue Will Rumble.