The First Player

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Chapter 135 Dawn Line TE: Widow

Boli still has the shadow of his youth. His facial features have not changed much, but the wrinkles of time have changed his appearance.

But she didn't acknowledge him.

He was no longer the god she was waiting for.

——Now, she has nothing except the justice in her hands.

[Dawn Line·Perfect clearance progress 100%]

Aini returned from the exile space and saw a three to three voting ratio on the table.

Since both camps have three people, no one is eliminated in this referendum.

He wanted to watch the execution, hoping that the girl was still alive, but when he turned around, he saw an empty stake.

The townspeople had disappeared. They seemed to be going to hold some kind of celebration party, and the sound of laughter could be heard from the other side.

The girl named Jasmine was shaking uncontrollably.

He could only see that her whole body was bent, like a stiff bow with a pulled string.

Next to her stood Su Mingan.

Aini heard the girl crying.

She held a ball of black mist in her palm, which was the last spirit of the ghost, but soon the mist flowed away through her fingers. She was grabbing at the air but caught nothing.

"What's wrong?" Aini came up and asked, "Did you make someone cry?"

Su Mingan didn't say anything.

Aini realized that the other person might not be in a good mood either.

"Eni." The clone came up and patted his shoulder: "Don't just stand there, follow me, the werewolf players haven't died yet."

"Hey, wait..." Aini wanted to ask something but was pulled away.

The moment he was pulled apart, he heard Su Mingan's faint voice floating in the wind:

"This ending should be considered a 'happy ending'."

[——People only care about themselves, they don’t understand what price I paid. ]

Su Ming'an looked at Jasmine who was hanging her head, and watched her hold the doll tightly in her arms.

He heard a prompt from the system.

But it’s not cold.

Just like what the girl said, the narration rang in his ears.

【People seem very happy, for their happy tomorrow, for the dawn they can see every day. 】

She bent her waist, the black mist in her hands completely dissipated, and between her sobs, he heard her howling like a wolf.

[No one remembers the dead girl, and the name on the tablet in the ancestral hall is vague.]

[I don’t know if there will be ghosts coming to Trili again, and if it will still become their belief. ]

The girl hugged herself tightly, her whole body trembling, as if she was hugging a non-existent person.

[——I only know that I, who should have died long ago, was loved so greatly by the ghost who should have become a god, and was lifted up by her and sent to "tomorrow".]

[She left Trili to save me.]

[——She is obviously an evil ghost, why would she leave the land she controls just for a girl who is imprisoned in the ancestral hall forever, just for the girl to live? ]

[Faith? Reluctance? Sympathy? Or——]

【……】

[…The long wait for ‘love’? ]

[I am Jasmine, I love her, this is more than just a belief. ]

Smoke from cooking rises up as the townspeople prepare for dinner. The town is filled with peace.

Boli, leaning on his cane, turned his head.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

【I am a lost traveler, but also a pilgrim with firm faith. 】

[I am a ghost that lurks in the dark, and I am also a sinner who has returned to the right path. ]

[I don’t understand what I’m looking for in my heart, but I understand that it’s not easy to live in such a world.]

[——I will hold on to my incomplete love, hold on to my justice, and live on with nothing. ]

【——Until the dawn of every day.】

Su Mingan stepped forward and put his hand on Jasmine's shoulder, and she raised her head.

"A traveler from the outside world." She looked at him with tearful eyes: "My gods are dead, what do I have left?"

Su Mingan grabbed her hand and placed it on her chest.

He said nothing.

Jasmine suddenly burst into tears. She buried her head in her arms and held Su Mingan's arm tightly, like a drowning person struggling to grab the last straw.

Su Mingan did not struggle to break free, but silently watched the rapidly scrolling comments.

It's like looking into another world.

“Ding Dong!”

[Achieve a perfect clearance route: Dawn Route (TE) Widow]

[Line rating: SSS (perfect)! ]

[(TE·Widow): "She has nothing now except the justice in her hands."

——Tomorrow is more important than anything else. 】

[The ending has been included and will be included in the final evaluation]

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