No Matter What, You Couldn't Lose
Russell: "..."
What kind of exhaustive observation method was that?
His face filled with horror.
If you thought that plan was too outrageous, then activate the Black Crown and find someone who seemed to have some feelings for you to have children with.
Man could conquer fate. Who knew, maybe if you were brave this time, you could shatter the prophecy—the prophecy said you would have one child, but instead of having one, you had several.
The Prompt Device spoke of a prophecy-breaking method that felt utterly world-shaking.
You know?
The non-mysticism version of Zeus relied on constantly having children to viciously beat Greek prophecies—he cheated every year and had a whole bunch of children. There was no such thing as a youngest son at all.
Russell: "..."
He looked as though enlightenment had suddenly dawned on him, yet his entire body trembled violently.
Could prophecies be torn apart like that?
While stormy waves churned within the man's heart, a girl's voice came from beside him.
"Teacher, everyone on this side is here. Want to take a group photo together?"
The adorable girl tugged along the reluctant Blaze, the Specter Shark who clearly wanted to come over and join the fun, and a certain little donkey as they gathered around Surtr, who looked especially tall in her armor.
Even though Surtr had nearly chopped her to pieces.
Blaze did not seem to like her much either.
Yet she showed not even the slightest trace of fear or anger.
She merely searched for the standard photo-taking procedure for a gathering of companions, trying to preserve everything in this moment.
"No, this looks like team-building for your party. Why are you dragging me into it too?"
Russell had been caught completely off guard by the invitation,