Even if the Worldline itself had a self-repair mechanism and could adaptively adjust itself to fix certain unsuitable elements, if things were too abrupt—
Like a deus ex machina, the Worldline definitely wouldn't be able to hold itself together. That was perfectly normal.
What should be done with material it couldn't hold? Nothing more than directly removing it or changing it beyond recognition.
That self-adjustment mechanism was like white blood cells clearing bacteria from the body.
Since Kiana wanted these materials to be incorporated, she naturally still hoped they would follow her own ideas. Therefore—
Unless it was absolutely necessary, she wouldn't force them in so stiffly.
How should she put it? She had to be gentler about it. Right?
But... speaking of Janna...
Kiana shifted slightly and sat on the edge of the bed. Her jade-like bare feet, each round little toe, lightly touched the floor, making her look especially delicate and charming.
She thought about it, and an idea flashed through her mind.
Before long, she had come up with something.
"System, it looks like we'll have to revise our fourth video again, huh? Sorry for the trouble."
It's fine, Host. The system didn't mind. Rather—
As Kiana gradually became more familiar with these matters, the more seriously she took them, the more inspiration she had.
And with more inspiration, she wanted to make changes.
Besides, it wouldn't work if they didn't revise it.
Every time the Worldline was pushed into changing—
The future revealed by the videos would also change.
Kiana herself didn't dislike this sort of thing.
As for the system? Needless to say.
She was just a tool. She listened to Kiana; whatever Kiana said, she did.
So, it was fine.
Of course, revising videos wasn't something the system had to do alone.
That was