"Just like you have done before, no matter how many times you forget or how many times you experience, I always look forward to the day when you come here with a new story."
"In fact, I really enjoy every story you tell me."
Sia's words left Elsie speechless for a moment!
Sia means... she's been here herself!?
And not just once?
when! ?
Wait, could it be... that there are other transmigrators who, like me, keep coming back to this ending?
Doesn't that mean... he's still repeating this deadly old path?
turn out to be……
"Pfft~" Xia couldn't help but laugh.
Well, Shia's great image has completely collapsed in Elsie's heart.
"It's not the first time~" Shia gently patted Elsie's head and said with a gentle smile, "You little rascal, you always make me happy when you come!"
“In your story, I heard about a tragic life, and I saw you crying your heart out in front of me when you had nothing.”
"I've seen you... recounting your glorious journey with a smile."
“Just as you said!” Sia tilted her head, squinted, and smiled: “I am your loyal reader.”
"What story have you brought me this time?"
Elsie tried to say something, but found herself unable to utter a word.
My journey along the way...
"Is there anything interesting?" Xia opened her starry eyes, her expression full of anticipation.
"I encountered..." Elsie said coldly, "a perverted ancestor who spied on the thoughts of his juniors."
"Hehe!" Xia scratched her head, stuck out her tongue, and said, "Why are you even more sarcastic than last time~"
"Who did you learn all this from?"
Elsie: ▼_▼
Ah, so... did Elsie not talk to Sia about the narration in the previous episodes?
"Narration?" Xia asked in confusion.
“I think we don’t need to continue with mind reading,” Elsie coldly suggested unilaterally.
"Because you're a bad kid who doesn't like to say what's on your mind!" Sia pinched Elsie's soft and delicate face again.
Damn it! She could have easily created her own! Because she copied Elsie's angelic appearance!!!
"So, what's that narration all about?" Xia suddenly asked.
Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Elsie felt there was nothing left to hide, just like the story she told.
It seems that nothing interesting happened to me along the way.
After leading Karin out of the cave, they had to fight goblins, guard against the Black Crown, and finally confront the troublemaking Templar.
There's nothing interesting about this!
“But if this journey isn’t interesting anymore,” Shia gently cupped Elsie’s face, “why were you able to get to where you are today?”
If... this is a boring journey.
The real Elsie probably died on the way.
Who brought her here?
Is it his older brother Aize? Is it his grandfather Ekado? Is it... Blood Crown?
Or... narration? Narration!
"You're repeating that name again!" Sia laughed. "I've never heard of this name before~"
"Is he/she someone very important to you?"
"No!" Elsie instinctively denied.
Suddenly, Xia stretched out her index finger and flicked her nose, saying angrily, "Lying!"
"You were clearly... very happy when you were narrating, weren't you?"
Am I... happy?
Elsie hesitated slightly, recalling the past. Every time she bickered with the narrator, every time she faced disaster, the narrator's perverted and outrageous remarks always improved her mood.
It seems that in a world that was originally bleak, there was a ray of light that showed her the way forward and kept reminding her of the way forward.
"Pfft~ Elsie, you're laughing!" Sia squinted and smiled.
"The narrator is a very important partner to you!"
"Hmph, so that's how it is... so it's that name I've been unable to see all this time... I've finally seen that name now, narrator..."
"!" Elsie stared wide-eyed at Sia in front of her.
Sia is crying! She's laughing through her tears!
“I…” Sia looked at her glowing hand and said to Elsie, “Elsie, this seems to be the final road.”
"Elsie, this... seems to be the last time we meet."
Thank you for your story!
Shia rushed forward and hugged Elsie. Their foreheads collided, and Elsie's eyes began to replay all the paths she had walked before!
"I may not be able to pass on the same legacy to you as before."
"Elsie, I knew you would be different this time."
“My people, Elsie, how fortunate you are to live in such a world…”
Ah... I think... I have to go?
Sia's body was dissipating little by little, and even though Elsie tried to reach out and grab her, it was to no avail!
"Elsie, please thank the narrator for me..."
"besides……"
"This time... I wish you... a safe journey."
...
"Sia!!!"
Elsie awoke with a start, and the birds in the forest soared into the sky, a ray of light shining into the woods.
The forbidden forest, long shrouded in darkness, is now finally bathed in light.
Is it salvation, or a final burst of light before darkness descends?
Birds! Take what happened here back to your homeland!
“Sia…” Elsie helped the Blood Knight, who had already woken up, to her feet.
She looked around; the huge cave had vanished, and the consciousness in the forest had also disappeared.
If this is what inheritance is, then... it's too simple, isn't it?
It seems she gained nothing, and just left like that?
"Elsie?"
Ya Ge Nan's voice came from behind.
Outside the forest, the elders and knights stared in shock at Elsie inside.
They seemed surprised that the forbidden area was suddenly blessed by light.
"Why did you come out? Did you get lost? That shouldn't be the case!" the elder asked in confusion.
Yes, why did she come out?
I didn't move at all!
It was as if the forest had driven her out!
"Elsie! What's that on your head?!" Jacoban suddenly cried out in terror.
"Heavens!" the First Elder and the other elders exclaimed in surprise, "By Xiya!"
Connor and Karin also stared wide-eyed, kneeling on one knee.
Parker, Trisna, and Lynn knelt down at the back, and the rest of the tribesmen also knelt in fear.
"The Stigmata!" Yagenan said, trembling. "The Stigmata of Shia... the legend is true!"
“Saint Yaro Orchid…” the elder said, panting.
"Which ancestor did you see?"
Later, Elsie learned that the ancestral land's inheritance was a knowledge bestowed upon descendants by one of the ancestors, granting them their combat skills and memories from their previous lives for a short period of time.
But... no one has ever encountered this before...
“Sia.” Elsie touched the burning Saint Yaro Orchid Stigmata on her forehead and said with a smile.
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