The fourth simulation has also been completed.

El looked at the crystal he had thrown out earlier, now that it had returned to his hand.

The crystal was gray, and there seemed to be mist swirling inside, making it impossible to see its contents clearly.

"This simulation, I must say, has once again refreshed my understanding of my simulated soul."

What's going on? There aren't any weird personality traits this time. Why does my Simulator seem to enjoy creating these kinds of antics?

Fortunately, although it was a big job, it was also a good job.

This is a good result.

El was still a little curious. Among the keywords he had chosen, there was another one that was blue, just like the keyword "Wilderness Survival." He had considered whether or not to use it.

Blue Entry: Amazing Wisdom

Even ordinary people have moments of sudden inspiration and extraordinary wisdom; this term can amplify the possibility of such extraordinary wisdom.

"Al Wayne was already like this, but if you add his extraordinary wisdom to that..."

He wondered if, on his way to work, he might become a Hannibal Lecter-like figure, unrestrained and carefree.

Hey bro, you smell really good (literal meaning)?

"Forget it, let's not think about this anymore. Anyway, this simulation is good enough for me."

The new possibilities have been extracted through this simulation. All that's left is to embed the changed story into the river of time, and the job will be done.

"Go on."

"Thump..."

The crystal fell into the world represented by the fourth simulation, and at that moment, its flow changed.

"..."

The vibration signifies that a river in a world has changed course, and at some point in time, it has come into contact with Earth.

The hero El Wayne is also etched in the annals of history, engraved in the Hall of Heroes.

Such changes also have a certain impact on the real world; that pure intention seems to be telling some people that their familiar old friend has returned.

Earth, inside a villa that looks quite nicely decorated.

"Croak! Don't come any closer!"

With a sharp explosion, the surge of magic shattered all the windows of the villa.

"What's wrong with you, Peppa? Why are you suddenly acting crazy in the middle of the night? Can you give me an explanation?"

The Heroic Spirit Envoy came up from downstairs and looked at the vampire holding a tomato juice in the dark-style decorated room.

What's wrong with you?

He knew very well that his own heroic spirit, being a demon, was usually incredibly cruel and arrogant, and sometimes he couldn't even command it.

So what did he see now?

A vampire squatted on the ground without moving, performing a defensive pose with his head in his hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"That guy, that guy is here, the Lord of Gluttony, he will definitely come for me."

I'm prey that keeps escaping; there won't be a next time. He'll definitely devour me..."

Muttering to himself and having red flashes in his eyes are signs of a mental breakdown and an impending outburst.