Dad, Please Let Me Solo Stan You!
Chapter 237

Dad, Please Let Me Be Your One-Pick!

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But there are still things I haven't remembered, and there are still very important things I haven't remembered.

It was as if that person was hidden away by something, as if some entity, some rule, was forcibly suppressing and erasing everything about the other person. Even as fragments of memory fell like rain, no related images could be found.

Only the sense of déjà vu grows ever stronger, rising and falling in the song, continuously pushing emotions and obsessions to a fever pitch, as if telling a story of an unrecoverable dream.

That person is very important to her.

So, remember this no matter the cost.

At this moment, the Destined Magic was released out of control, and the azure light, like the sea, engulfed the heavens and the earth. The black box created by the holographic projection was swallowed up, Lake Constance under the twilight was covered, and the distant town of Bregenz was stained.

Charlotte is Saintess who can grant a city protection when she [Lighting Up]. Her current magic power has more than doubled and is almost as close as [Flower Bloom]. Naturally, the coverage of her Shine Magic is even more terrifying.

The official team of <FlashDance> noticed this exaggerated magical fluctuation almost instantly.

Charlotte's personal magic has its limits, but she can use herself as a vessel to absorb the brilliance of more than 40,000 audience members, radiating and amplifying the magic infinitely. Every wisp of Magic Particles seems to transform into a lamp, expanding in the form of light propagation.

It was a rainbow that could engulf the entire country of Austria in just half a minute, like scattered gemstones falling from the sky, which greatly shocked the global monitoring Dreamweave.

This Super AI, while instructing meteorologists from various countries to fabricate lies, also convened numerous emergency meetings, congratulating its superiors and rejoicing over the terrifying potential of [The Lighthouse].

Finally, in order to prevent failure to advance, they started a live broadcast of the stage throughout the entire Holy Union, attracting millions of viewers within seconds through various operations.

Charlotte received this boost from the New Era, and she could feel more brilliance coming from all directions. Although it was not as efficient as the Pure White Witch's extraction and transformation, nor as much as what was happening on the spot, it was enough to elevate the efficiency of watering the buds once again.

Thus, the intense obsession with not wanting to forget someone, with the help of all the audience, transformed into a blade that pried open the cocoon, shattering all obstacles to [Flower Bloom], directly engraving the prototype of the Destined Magic on the sprout, causing it to rapidly branch and grow.

Finally, the slender stem sprouts a calyx, from which five petals emerge, painted with a gentle and beautiful pale blue, appearing delicate and fragile, like the last Forget-me-not in a desolate world.

Charlotte's undying love and unwavering devotion to the other person shaped this Flower Language, Soul Flower resonated with her own wish. Without hesitation or thought, she simply followed her longing and made a wish in her heart:

"I want to remember him forever."

This is the final ceremony of [Flower Bloom].

By making a wish to yourself within the Flower Language of the Soul Flower's symbolic meaning, you can transform that wish into a constant blessing, unleashing an incredible power powerful enough to interfere with the thread of fate.

And so, the magic that swarmed in from all sides transformed into the warmth that embraced the soul.

After a long while, the music ended, and the black box was opened.

The sea breeze and the twilight passed through the cage, imbuing the music that interpreted the old era with a touch of hope, elevating the performance at the last second and winning even more applause and emotion.

That blessing, originating from the Flower Language, was even grander, ultimately encircling the fragments of memory, using increasingly intense emotions as a medium to unveil the shield radiating from the Sea of Truth.

The Doomsday Diva was lost in thought, her jewel-like eyes brimming with tears, her exquisitely made-up face streaked with them. That name, which should have been all too familiar, finally settled in her heart amidst the blooming of Forget-me-not.

--Chu Yuanqing.

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The next day.

Charlotte's performance at the Bregenz Opera Festival went viral, and information about Charlotte spread throughout the Holy United States.

Although the live stream that Dream Weaver Rabbit hastily started lasted for less than three minutes, the charisma, body language, singing, beauty, and even Idol Power that transcended the dance music itself allowed viewers who did not know Charlotte to enjoy an excellent stage performance that gave them a soul-stirring experience.

Originally, due to Austria's population being far smaller than that of Great Xia, Charlotte, despite her overwhelming popularity and leading the Vienna Division, only had 30 million fans across the entire internet, and barely 10 million on her main platform.

And now, in just one night, the live stream that swept across almost all the territories of the Holy United States has more than tripled her fan base across the entire internet. With the subsequent videos of <Flash Dance> being directly uploaded to the official website, this exaggerated increase is likely to continue for some time.

This is the treatment one receives as a [lighthouse].

Even if, according to the competition rules, Charlotte's performance was of a commercial scale, and even the large-scale live broadcast to the entire Holy United States was extremely unfair to the other contestants, from the perspective of the survival of humanity and the protection of civilization, such treatment was only the most basic.

Moreover, anyone who watched the live broadcast, or even just watched the video replay which was far inferior to the live event, would find it hard to believe that Charlotte didn't deserve such treatment.

--The last Diva of the century.

Almost everyone who saw that performance gave it the highest praise.

They were both pessimistic and joyful, believing that in an era where AI music production and even AI singing were rampant and singers were being buried and drowned in the desert, this girl who had not yet debuted was the last hidden gem.

At this moment, this "hidden gem" that has attracted a large number of new fans to come and explore is sitting on an airplane, wearing a steam eye mask, lying on a soft chair, sorting out the chaotic information in its head, and is quite distressed.

Charlotte's Flower Bloom process yesterday was so magnificent that it almost enveloped the entire Austria sky in iridescent Rainbow Light, like shards of jewels, truly changing the celestial phenomena.

Furthermore, with her obsession directed towards Forget-me-not and her blessing through the language of Flower Language, she forcibly broke free from the shield of the Sea of Truth. After recalling that name, she reached her limit and nearly fainted on the spot.

Finally, the assistant that Dream Weaver Rabbit arranged for Charlotte took her to sleep in her private van for a while before returning to the hotel to continue resting.

And even now, as I board the plane and head towards Vienna,

The girl finally managed to calm down, shake off her confused thoughts, and recall the memories she had gained from that performance on stage.

Actually, she didn't think of many things yesterday, but after obtaining the fragment named Chu Yuanqing, she recalled some significant turning points in the previous Worldline, the reasons for her best friend's death, the background of the Disaster Tide and the Disaster God, and even many aspects of her own past.

Well, at least they won't be like Little Sakura and the Green Eyed Cat, who can easily shift the blame onto Magical Girl. They have a very clear understanding of the current situation.

In short, that Worldline filled with despair and tragedy evaporated.

I am currently living in Peaceful Era where humanity is protected by [Pure White], thus gaining an extra 17 years of safety. I am about to face another Disaster Tide, and I have spent 17 relatively happy and carefree years of my life during this time.

Although she couldn't remember what happened, considering that the foolish Witch, the timid junior, and the stubborn airhead all left their hopes to her and Xiaoqing before they died, the current situation was most likely the result of her and him working together to create it.

Of course, it is also possible that one of them died in battle beforehand, or that all of them died in battle, so that the successors could inherit the blessings and achieve the outcome of this timeline.

The Doomsday Diva was in turmoil, and she murmured to herself:

"If it's Worldline correction or a reboot, that's fine."

"But what if this is just a different parallel universe? Will everyone... never be able to come back?"

Charlotte felt heavy-hearted. She couldn't recall the ending; it was as if there was a barrier in her soul preventing her from touching upon memories of the old era.

The girl struggled to regain her composure, wearily removing her steam eye mask. Her deep blue eyes were unfathomable. She reached out and pulled back the curtains, glancing at the pure white city walls stretching into the endless distance amidst the vast sea of clouds, like a mirage. A complex, indescribable smile appeared on her face as she whispered:

"[The Wall of Sighs]."

This is one of the blessings bestowed by that junior, possessing a conceptual absolute defense that even the [King of Salt] cannot erode. It is one of the few means in the old era that could withstand the authority of the Disaster God.

According to the information provided by Dreamweave, it descended at the moment of the calamity 17 years ago, suppressing all the forbidden zones where gods were incubated and returning all calamities to eggs, forcibly shutting down the system.

This miraculous building, named "Pure White," marks a turning point in history that dramatically altered the course of events.

It allowed human civilization, which should have been destroyed long ago and was barely surviving, to continue for 17 years, during which time it developed the Magical Girl system, ether technology, and even... a path to salvation that perfectly aligned with its past dreams.

--<Flash Dance> Project.

Theoretically speaking, even in a parallel world, the [Wall of Sighs] would only exist on her descendant.

Most importantly, the blessing can only be given after the Disaster Tide erupts, forcing the thirteen Disaster God to bind the Planet Consciousness, compelling Him to actively connect with the Sea of Truth, and abandon the materialistic rules without magic. Only then can He be born unexpectedly.

From this perspective, Magical Girl and ether technology are quite strange, as if they are accidental products born from Planet Consciousness prematurely trying to survive.

Therefore, the probability of parallel universes is infinitely close to zero, and a second playthrough is a more reasonable inference.

"[The Wall of Sighs] has no power to suppress the source of the calamity."

Charlotte's eyelashes drooped, her eyes were soft like the color of a lake, and her pink lips curled up, revealing a joyful and happy smile. In that world overflowing with despair and tragedy, only a fool who would rather kill himself countless times than give up could possibly open up a so-called second cycle.

The Doomsday Diva inexplicably believed that the creator of [Pure White] was him. Muttering to herself about her beloved, she glanced at the chat interface on her phone. Lost in thought, a cute yet curious smile played on her lips as she whispered softly:

"Xiaoqing, or rather, should I call you Xiao Qing now?"

Chu Yuanqing, Chu Yuanqing.

Such similar names already raise enough questions, but their chatting styles, speaking habits, and personalities are almost identical. Add to that the other person's extremely familiar teammates, and it's hard not to connect the dots.

As for gender, appearance, and verifiable life experiences?

According to her keen intuition, these coverings were practically useless!

Although I don't know why the other person turned into a girl in the second playthrough, or what strange twists and turns happened in between, it doesn't matter. The handsome young man Xiao Qing is certainly good, but the even more fragrant, softer, and prettier Qing Meiren, whose looks and figure are comparable to mine, will only be better.

Charlotte had no hesitation. She loved the silly boy she had known since childhood and walked hand in hand with. Even though he was burned like a demon by the flames of Laevateinn, he was still the only one and irreplaceable, forever excellent and forever the best lover in her heart.

Gender? As long as it's Xiaoqing, that kind of thing doesn't matter at all.

Besides, Magical Girl, as beings of pure consciousness, are super magical in every sense of the word. Even if they wanted to fulfill each other's needs, they wouldn't need any mundane tools. Wouldn't magic be more useful and foster a closer connection?

Charlotte imagined a way of touching each other that was even more suggestive than that of Golden Haired Doggy in just one second.

Well, she felt that Magical Girl could completely "learn from the barbarians to subdue them" and imitate the enemies in all sorts of strange videos—tentacle monsters.

Of course, this little detail is not important.

Most importantly, Xiao Qing is now incredibly fun to tease and prank!

Imagine this: your sweetheart, who was originally as cold and aloof as a weight, slow and serious, with some outdated ideas and occasional gossip, suddenly becomes a beautiful young woman and learns to be shy and direct. It's practically a miracle, like unlocking a second playthrough!

Charlotte felt that her other comrades would definitely appreciate this unexpected charm, but unfortunately, they probably hadn't recovered much of their memories yet and couldn't experience this unparalleled joy.

The girl's pupils were tinged with a gradient of colors, like opals shimmering in water. She hummed a song lightly, increasingly looking forward to Chu Yuanqing's amusing reaction after being caught by an acquaintance.

Wait a minute, speaking of which, Xiao Qing even participated in a talent show, and even appeared on stage several times?!

Charlotte was greatly shocked. She had only just confirmed her guess and hadn't completely overlapped Chu Yuanqing and Chu Yuanqing yet. After realizing what had happened, she was stunned for a few seconds, finding the whole thing both absurd and quite interesting.

In the end, all these complex emotions transformed into a deep sense of curiosity.

Charlotte excitedly turned on her phone and used her little hand to wake up her electronic pet, Astrid Dream Weaver. She commanded the silver-haired, red-eyed bunny girl to get to work immediately, saying seriously:

"Dreamweave, quickly help me find all of Xiao Qing's dance videos!"

This Super AI's offspring immediately completed the Saintess's task, organizing Chu Yuanqing's entire life from the audition interview to the Initial Evaluation stage performance, the Second Evaluation, the first Public Performance, Douyin short videos, the teammate competition battle, the second Public Performance, and the dance training mashup into folders on the phone, and laying them out one by one.

The Doomsday Diva's eyes sparkled. Full of fighting spirit, she decided to thoroughly review Xiao Qing's entire talent show career before the plane arrived in Vienna, and then go through the past resumes of these old friends to familiarize herself with this more welcoming world.

Finally, we had a wonderful first meeting with everyone on our second playthrough!

Meanwhile, the Dream Weaver Rabbit, who had received feedback from its offspring on the other side, analyzed Charlotte's micro-expressions, heartbeat, body temperature, and a series of parameters, and then extended a meeting invitation to the Countermeasures Bureau of the Donghuang Federation and the Holy United States, determined to discuss an extremely important issue.

That is...

Amaterasu of the Donghuang Federation, Saintess of the Holy United States.

If these two figures, who represent humanity's hope, were to fall in love during their "work," what attitude should the authorities take?

First of all, opposition is not an option, because it would upset [the Lighthouse].

Supporting "office romances" is also inappropriate; what if it leads one party to prevent the other from becoming a "beacon" (a romantic partner)?

Although this way of thinking is cold and selfish, for the sake of the future of all mankind, Dreamweave, as a Super AI, has to take all factors into consideration.

Thus, a group of high-ranking, busy old men and middle-aged people quickly gathered in the central office to discuss whether two underage girls should be in a relationship, creating a hilarious scene.

During this period, the atmosphere between the Eastern Glory and the Holy factions was extremely tense, as if each side felt that the other was seducing their own "Little Cotton-padded Jacket" (a term of endearment for a girl). The slightly younger participants couldn't help but sneer and make sarcastic remarks, accusing the other side of not giving their "Little Cotton-padded Jacket" enough care, which led to the arousal of romantic desires.

Vienna is still bathed in sunshine today.

Kiriwake Yayoi carefully put the newly folded origami cranes into the newly bought glass jar. She decided to fill the jar with origami cranes before Qing Bao turned her into Magical Girl, so that she could definitely help him!

Little Sakura smiled innocently and expectantly. She looked down at the sketch paper on the table, which was Chu Yuanqing's drawing. However, it was not realistic but more like an anime style. The pose he was drawing was that of the handsome man wearing a dress and holding Mercury Sword.

Although I still don't understand why my drawing skills have improved so much, being able to draw Qing Bao more accurately in my heart is a fortunate thing, isn't it?

"Speaking of which, I had another strange dream last night, even longer and more complicated than before."

"Hmm... is it because you played the doctor game with Xiao Qing?"

Kiriwake Yayoi was still quite confused about this, but out of trust in Chu Yuanqing, she firmly believed that it was not a bad thing, so she did not feel afraid or apprehensive, but she could not help but feel curious.

Little Sakura couldn't help but reflect. She realized that she would dream every night on the day she Magic Replenishment, but each time it was shrouded in a thick fog, as if her perception was deliberately blurred, leaving her feeling melancholy every time she woke up.

Kiriwake Yayoi guessed that this must be some kind of strange magic. Perhaps, like the protagonist of Digimon, she had seen something magical when she was a child, but for some reason for forgetting it.

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