"How many dreams have we explored?"
Ranni sat on the ground, unwilling to get up.
Even as a Demigod, she felt exhausted in body and mind.
This dream was an idyllic countryside filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like a fairy-tale world.
Beneath a large tree in the distance, Rennala and Radagon sat nestled together.
They enjoyed the peaceful afternoon. A breeze gently stirred their hair, making the scene look so beautiful.
"If not a hundred, then eighty," Zhao Si said. He was tired too, mostly mentally.
He kept watching people fall in love, and the leading man and woman never even changed.
It really was getting sickening.
Nobody but a devoted fan could stand watching eighty romance dramas in a row with the same leads.
"Not a single idea, not a single clue." Ranni gazed at Rennala and Radagon.
With her elbows on her legs and her cheeks cradled in her hands, she simply watched her parents' love story.
"Do you think they really were this sweet and happy before we were born?" Ranni asked Zhao Si.
"Maybe," Zhao Si said. "If their love hadn't been unforgettable, Rennala wouldn't still remember it now."
"If Radagon were a normal person, he would have stayed with you all. He would never have left." Zhao Si gazed up at the azure sky.
There wasn't even an Erdtree in this dream. Its world extended only as far as Rennala's great estate.
They couldn't go any farther.
She wasn't even a queen, just a noblewoman living a pastoral life.
"You make it sound like you know him well." Ranni tilted her head to look at Zhao Si.
Zhao Si dismissed his armor, returned to his usual appearance, and sat down beside Ranni.
"I've met him," Zhao Si said, recalling the real Radagon. "Though we