"She's cold."

St said pity, taking off his dark robe and gently wrapping it on the girl's shoulders.

"Yes, thirsty and hungry." DM sighed, lit the bonfire, the soup pot on the flames boiled, the soup rolled, and the fish was already grilled crisp.

"And it's lonely and painful."

KP waved, the clouds dissipated, the turbid waves were clear, and the bright sunlight shone between the sea and the sky. Clusters of green plants and flowers grew out of the sharp rock cracks, and the world was beautiful.

The girl looked at them dumbly, shrank back with some fear, and hugged the broken axe blade in her arms, "Who are you?"

"The one who comes to greet you." St stared at her gently: "Like you, you are not a visitor here."

dm nodded: "Similar to you, it is a fantasy that does not exist in reality."

KP shrugged: "The essence is the same, the phantom that has never lived in the world."

The spirits who only exist in the records and rumors said, staring at the girl in front of them with warm and gentle eyes: "But you are different from us."

"Yes, not bound by mission."

“Have freedom and future, have possibilities.”

St stretched out his hand, pulled her up gently, leading her to the bonfire, and experiencing the warmth.

"Are you...come to me?"

Lily couldn't believe it.

"To be precise, I made great contributions and accurately intercepted your records and created a path to this fictional branch." KP spoke proudly, noticed the eyes of his two companions glaring at him, and immediately smiled awkwardly: "Okay, there were some accidents in the middle, but in short, the result is perfect, yes, perfect."

Finally, he shut up embarrassedly.

"I brought you frankincense," said st.

She spread her five fingers, revealing pure white and crystal-clearing cream, carrying pure prayers.

“I brought gold.”

DM said that since he took out the box in his arms, in the opened box, the gorgeous metal shone with the glow of the sage stone, demonstrating his immortal belief.

"Ahem, the medicine."

KP hurriedly took out a string of amber, which reflected the fire, like a mind that shone brightly after being tempered.

Here, she was given a wish to bring miracles, allowing her to return to reality from nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, she was given immortal belief so that she would not be lost in countless complicated events.

Finally, I would like to give her a firm mind and hope that she can reach the end of this dreamlike world.

So, illusion and reality are turned over here, and the boundary between fantasy and reality is subverted.

With a record of nothingness, an unknown branch and hypothesis was derived from the history four hundred years ago. The past gradually changed among many legends and anecdotes, forming completely different stories.

A story that has been passed down to four hundred years later.

In a trance, the girl seemed to understand something and stared at them in a daze.

"Am I... fiction?" she asked softly, "Is it fake?"

"You will exist."

The wise men who came against the flow made a judgment: "The child who denies the miracle and the saint who denies the abyss, the soul who originated in nothingness, the pure man - Hela, your existence is the proof of this miracle."

They stared at the girl and brought a new fate: "In the long future, another story about hell and heaven will be told again."

"And you will become human."

"Become the soul of legends and events."

“Becoming a Creator is far better than us!”

"Go and witness all this."

They said, "From now."

This is the beginning of this story before the distant time.

【the   start】
Chapter completed!