“You’ve become Victor again, but everything you’ve experienced is real, which creates your ‘muscle memory’.”

“You and I have merged, and that is the origin of your ‘player memories’.”

"This is also why I, who have no memory, was able to find you."

"No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity with you at first glance."

Viktor was even more confused because he really didn't understand what the raven was saying.

Just as he was about to interrupt the question, the crow stretched out a wing and cut him off.

"Wait, let me finish."

One of its eyes fell back on Viktor, and its gaze met Viktor's.

"No wonder I noticed a change in your soul when I first met you."

"At first I thought you weren't Viktor."

Upon hearing this, Viktor was startled.

Because the raven was right; he was indeed not Victor.

Could it be that he was discovered as soon as he transmigrated?

But he maintained a calm demeanor, not wanting the crow to notice any change in his appearance.

When the crow spoke again, Victor finally lost his composure.

"You are Victor."

It's understandable to say he's not Viktor.

But is he really Viktor?

Where does this basis come from?

"Isn't it sad? Viktor, who carries the name 'Vega,' will never find the real Vega, because once the real Vega appears, the fake 'Vega' will disappear."

"And the real Vega, who has no memory, will forever be kept in the dark, completely unaware of the truth."

"Vega will work with Victor again, experiencing the same story and repeating the same fate."

"Then the cycle ends, and Viktor will begin the agonizing search for Vega again, a search that will take an unknown amount of time."

"Until Viktor rediscovered the truth, returned to the beginning of time, and created 'Vega'."

“Then Victor, who was rescued by the goddess of nature, believed that he was still in the cycle of reincarnation and continued to walk towards that endless repetition and cycle.”

“When Vega truly returns, Victor’s memories will disappear, and he will become a completely new Victor, experiencing the stories that have already happened together with Vega, who has no memories.”

"This forms a huge closed loop that never ends."

Viktor's head was throbbing as he listened, because he could sense that the person the crow was talking about seemed to be himself, yet also seemed not to be him.

Who is Vega? What is reincarnation?

He was just a player who died from overwork due to power leveling, so why did he have to listen to these obscure and profound backstories as soon as he transmigrated to this world?

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and asked before the crow could speak again:

Who exactly are you?

"I?"

The crow gave a meaningful smile, as if it had been waiting for this question for a long time.

Let me reintroduce myself.

“I am the evil god Habika.”

The moment he finished speaking, Raven could clearly see Viktor freeze in shock.

Clearly, he was struggling to search his memory for information about 'Harbika'.

The crow did not interrupt his thoughts, but waited quietly.

After a long while, it gracefully covered its chest with its wings and bowed deeply.

"Of course, you can also call me by my current name, Vega."

After saying this, the raven didn't give Viktor any more time to think.

It shook its body slightly, and a long, thin black feather drifted from between its wings onto the table, instantly turning into a piece of black parchment covered with white writing.

It was a contract, Viktor recognized it immediately.

However, he did not rush to check the contents of the contract, but instead fell into thinking about what the crow had just said.

It says, "It is Vega?"

What exactly did it mean by what it said before?

Vega? Viktor with the name Vega?

What is the connection between him and this?

"Aren't you curious to know what I'm talking about?"

"You won't regret signing this contract."

Seemingly sensing Viktor's doubts, Vega spoke again.

Like the whispers of an evil god, it was trying step by step to lure Viktor into some abyss-like trap.

Fortunately, Viktor was cautious by nature and did not write anything down easily. He focused on looking at the contract.

The contract was very brief, merely requiring Victor to provide food and water for the crows and to develop their followers.

And then, that was it.

They didn't even kidnap him or force him to do anything.

This made him suspicious.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Viktor glanced at the crow suspiciously, but seeing that Vega's expression didn't seem to be lying, his wariness lessened slightly.

After all, in legends, gods always keep their word.

"make a deal."

Without hesitation, he picked up the pen, scribbled a few strokes, and signed his name.

On the black paper, the white writing stood out conspicuously.

The moment he signed the contract, Victor immediately sensed a strange feeling.

It's as if with a mere thought, one can sense the crow's location.

At the same time, Vega gently flapped his seemingly heavy wings and flew to land on his shoulder.

Standing there, Victor could clearly sense that it seemed to have let out a long sigh of relief and appeared much more relaxed.

"Now you should tell me the truth."

"certainly."

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