Ritsuka Fujimaru: What do you mean, a world where only the Director can't be brought back to life? 1W2 (Continued)

How embarrassing!

"Lady Dahlia, right?" Cyrene turned around and smiled at the "Master," who was kneeling before Acheron without a shred of dignity, clutching tightly to her thigh.

That's right, the Master.

Unfortunately, before Cyrene, the true summoner of the "Fulian Armor," Dahlia was, at best, just a little girl on the Path of Remembrance.

With only a few minor "adjustments," Cyrene had made Dahlia completely forget the tragic fact that she had summoned Fuli in violation of the rules, only to have Cyrene take over her account afterward. Yet the three bright-red Command Spells on Dahlia's fair hand remained clearly visible...

It was just that those three Command Spells were now no different from tattoo stickers.

The karmic connection between the Command Spells and the Servant had long since been cleanly snipped apart by Chen Li with [Judgment of All Things].

Poor Dahlia did not even realize she possessed Command Spells. Cyrene had her completely wrapped around her finger.

After reading Dahlia's memories, Cyrene had originally held no favorable impression of this fun-loving Cremator.

That was, until she read the unofficial history written by Demiurge...

Damn it, the Cremators were right!

Memories truly came in different grades!

Some garbage memories simply did not deserve to be recorded in Good Sight Heaven!

Thus, relying once more on the faint Master-Servant bond between herself and Dahlia, Cyrene easily pinpointed Dahlia's location—Penacony.

Yet just as Cyrene was about to arrive, she keenly sensed an abnormal disturbance.

The "world" was being altered.

Although she had not brought any Miraculous Items with her, as Miracle's "agent," Cyrene herself possessed high-level resistance to the Wish List.

Sensing that she was about to be forcibly dragged back to New Penacony—the save-point spawn location—Cyrene could only hurriedly plant a marker on Dahlia.

It was like when the