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Chapter 382 Everything from that day, what should Eugene do?
Mio Takamiya's expression was somewhat indescribable; her face was unhealthy and pale, and she stood there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

Niya and Kurumi were similar; they had a strange feeling, as if the tragedy of the Speed-Pulse Tower had suddenly descended upon them.

No, does saying such things in this tone suit your appearance?
Arrogant, haughty, foul-mouthed, unsociable, and thinks she's superior... You're Asuka (x), originally a prince from Planet Saiyan (√)
"You have no reason to lie to me..."

Regardless, Mio Takamiya was certain of one thing—her opponent possessed the ability to defeat her head-on when on the verge of defeat, even if she wasn't in her full strength; her opponent's power was undeniable.

Having swallowed the bitter pill of defeat, she knew very well that her plan had completely failed, and Jagi, as the victor, had no need to put on such a show in front of her and the other two elves.

"Of course I wouldn't lie to a kid."

Although Mio Takamiya looks like a female ghost incarnate from a gravity black hole, her extraordinary learning ability allows her to learn a language in a day and understand human culture in a few days. In five years, she has acquired more extensive knowledge than most people and has grown quite mature. However, in Jagi's eyes, she is still just a "little loli" who has not grown up.

The descendants of Beidou are really good at targeting lolis.

However, this is related to his rather unusual judgment of age. Since even gods thousands of years old are only older sisters, it's not wrong for a few-year-old Mio Takamiya to be a loli.

"Believe him, believe him, believe him, believe him, believe him, believe him, believe him..."

It seemed that another consciousness was emerging in Mio Takamiya's mind, repeatedly saying this.

"I should believe"

Just as Kurumi had predicted, she remained conscious throughout, listening to all their conversations and understanding that Kurumi possessed the ability to turn back time, while Jagi's goal was to use this ability to return to the day everything began and change everything.

Truth always wavers amidst falsehood, and his shocking remarks continued to impact Mio Takamiya's mind.

Mio Takamiya couldn't help but ponder, wondering if what he said was even possible, if it was better or more perfect than the plan she was currently implementing... even if there was only a tiny possibility...

The answer she received was—yes.

But, having already borne countless sins and pain, does she still deserve to be helped again? Won't this lead to another tragedy?

"Yakamashi!"

Seeing her expression, Jia Ji knew she was caught in a internal struggle and wasting her time. He swiftly and accurately delivered a Big Dipper Chop to her head, saying irritably at the same time:
"I don't care what you're thinking, because—you can't stop me from doing this!"

With a bang, a crisp sound rang out as the skull and hand bones collided. The progenitor elf's vision went black, her head throbbed with pain, and her consciousness sank into a state of chaos. Yet, the other party's words seemed to possess a magical power, entering her mind with unerring accuracy.

The intensity was just right, leaving you bewildered but not mentally taxed.

"What's the price?"

There seemed to be a hint of warmth in Mio Takamiya's eyes as she asked.

Although she didn't know the specifics, as the "mother" who gave Kurumi the Spirit Crystal, she had seen Kurumi summon her angel "Zafkiel" more than once. It was okay for dealing with ordinary berserk spirits, but its actual combat power was not high... If the focus was on time, then everything made sense.

Even if the ability to reverse time exists, it would definitely not be without cost; in fact, it could be extremely dangerous, and a slight misstep could lead to the destruction of everything.

"Sufficient spiritual power."

Sure enough, a look of understanding flashed across Mio's face.

But if she could see Shinji again, she wouldn't mind losing all her spiritual power and becoming a short-lived, fragile human!

"If it's thirty years, it'll be enough for ten people. If it's five years... one, two, that's about enough for two people. Maybe we can even leave some for the last person," Jagi said, counting on his fingers.

"In that case, absorb my spiritual power..." Nia rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arm, and closed her eyes as if she were about to donate blood.

"I already told you I'm not a mosquito!"

Kurumi protested, her face flushed.

But now that all three of the world's most powerful spirits have gathered here, the problem of spiritual power is actually the easiest to solve...

"Use mine."

Mio was silent for a moment before speaking.

Her words, her feelings—everything was genuine. She cherished the elves—even now, she considered them her one and only friends.

However, if she were to regain Makoto, she would even devour her friends. That's all.

Mio Takamiya retrieved the source of the spirits' power—the Spirit Crystal—from an unknown place, and there was more than one.

A sparkling crystal, resembling some expensive pay-to-win item, appeared in her palm and was handed to Kurumi Tokisaki.

If that's enough, then the price couldn't be lower.

"That really saves trouble..." Jagi nodded, crossing the Eientei Time Thief plan off his mind. Since there was a ready-made solution, there was no need for such trouble.

"Erya, I still need your help."

“Yes, sir!” The nun saluted solemnly. “Please give me your orders! I will do my utmost to help ‘Little Madman’ and ‘Little Mio Mio’!”

In less than three minutes, she had already given new nicknames to her two clansmen. As for Jagi? This guy already had so many nicknames that she didn't even need to come up with one.

"Isn't Niya's ability omniscience? We don't need any intelligence right now, so what's the point of having her?"

Kurumi is out of their mind again. Is Jagi planning to have Nia go back in time with them?

"I think you completely misunderstand~" Nia couldn't help but chuckle at the clueless Kurumi. "Didn't I tell you? How come you still don't understand the power of the 'Whispering Tome'?"

"Eh?"

"The confession is written in the truth; conversely, if—"

Erya smiled and slowly raised her left hand to her head, tearing off the decoration on her headscarf, which was shaped like a pen.

The Book Angel has two types of pages: "Information Retrieval Page" and "Blank Page". Any information you want, such as things beyond the future, events happening now, or who is doing what, can be found on the "Information Retrieval Page". As for the "Blank Page"...

"As long as you record future events on the 'blank page,' they will become facts! — That's right, even the new content I add will become facts!"

Nia squinted and grinned mischievously, as if she had finally uncovered the mystery, taking in the astonished expressions of Takamiya Mio and Tokisaki Kurumi.

"How is this possible..." "Then..."

The two elves spoke at the same time, both seemingly wanting to say something—how could someone have such an ability? Isn't this cheating?
"Haha, what's truly frightening is my talent!"

Erya covered her eyes with one hand, struck a childish pose, and laughed arrogantly with her head thrown back, completely lacking any ladylike demeanor.

No, this isn't just frightening, it's completely unreasonable!

Kurumi looked at Mio Takamiya with a questioning gaze. Even though she didn't say anything, Mio still understood her meaning perfectly.

Who exactly is the progenitor spirit?
One of the two artificial spirits is a "pseudo-omniscient and omnipotent" and the other is a "time management master," with incredibly powerful abilities that even science fiction novels wouldn't dare to use.

As for the primordial spirits… can they fight? What good are they anyway! They can't even beat a passing martial artist from another world, can they?
"Have you considered using this ability to help humanity discover the Grand Unified Formula of the Universe or achieve a technological Big Bang in a single day, ascending to the cosmic era and establishing a galactic empire? Whether everyone can drive super robots and play live-action martial arts games tomorrow depends entirely on you!"

Jagi asked with great interest, believing that Erya's abilities were the most worthwhile to develop.

If this ability had no other limitations, he would now prepare to have the two of them resurrect Shinji Takamiya on the spot, as well as the 150 million people who died, and recreate the timeline.

Mio Takamiya's gaze was intense; she probably had the same idea.

“There are limitations. To achieve that level of future, I can’t even write the first word…” Nia’s expression stiffened, and she quickly explained, “If I could use it freely, I would have used this ability to travel into a manga long ago… Wait, maybe it really works?”

"Then could you write on it—'Jia Ji's height immediately increased to 1.95 meters, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, he comprehended an unparalleled power that had never been seen before or since, and he was invincible in the world and in the heavens.'"

Jia Ji, still harboring wicked intentions, asked, "This kind of usage is also recorded in the 'History of Time,' so surely you can't even do something this simple?"

"It would be best to add, 'He instantly grasped the sixth, seventh, and eighth senses, the cosmos, spiral force, and magnetic field rotation; he found the Stone Mask and Aja's Red Stone by the roadside, becoming the ultimate life form, and later rode the Demonbane to wreak havoc...'"

Shut up!
Stop disrupting the fundamental logic of the Date A Live universe!
"Wait, wait, wait! Putting aside those outrageous requests for now... I think you're already big enough. Are you trying to grow any taller to become Atlas, the one who holds up the sky?"

Before Jagi could finish telling his legendary story of how he used a million horses of love to fight alongside a series of powerful beings, including the demon Zero, the singularity Godzilla, and others, and how he crawled back from hell to continue fighting in the infinite multiverse, Niya couldn't help but interrupt him.

I think you're just making things difficult for my "Whispering Scripture".

Erya wanted to say that, but then she remembered the average size of the Beidou Supermen and couldn't help but feel a little pity when she looked at Jagi, who was still within the human realm.

"...You must have had a tough time these past few years."

After thinking for a few seconds, she finally picked up her pen and began to doodle on the "blank page" of the Book Angel.

"...Why draw comics? Wouldn't writing be faster?" Kurumi watched as her pen blurred into a blur, and then a Jagi, whose style was seven or eight parts similar to Tetsuo Hara's, appeared on the paper in a few seconds.

"Hey, I can only find the feeling when I draw comics. But even if it happens in a few seconds, it takes time to write. Since I have time to write, I might as well draw comics, otherwise it's hard for me to express myself."

"Such amazing drawing skills... You wouldn't be secretly drawing my brothers' BL comics and then selling them at conventions, would you?"

Jagi was very suspicious that Erya could do such a thing—no, he was absolutely certain and certain!
"of course not!"

The two leaders spoke with righteous indignation and showed no sign of guilt.

Even if she has a hundred fiancés in the anime world and has created a thousand bizarre couples, she would never reveal it now!

Just as they were arguing, a strange "snap" sound suddenly rang out.

"The pen broke?!"

Erya looked at her pen holder and then at the "Overlord Version of Jagi" on the "blank page" that was still two strokes short of completion, and fell into deep thought.

"This has never happened before!"

Although I didn't plan to draw the later content, can't even make people grow taller?

"Tsk, it failed as expected."

Since Creative Mode and Infinite Grail were no longer viable options, Jagi had to find a different approach: "Let's just write it!"

"Write what?"

"Just write... 'Kurumi Tokisaki successfully travels through time and, with the help of Grandpa Jagi, brings happiness to all the spirits.'" After saying that, Jagi thought for a moment and added:
"If you can't write this either, then just write 'Where there's a will, there's a way! Where there's a will, there's a way!'..."

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"Hmm... then let's leave it at that."

Niya only wrote "Where there's a will, there's a way" once, and then drew chibi versions of Jagi and Kurumi's faces next to it.

"Although I don't know how much this will help you, I still hope you can succeed..." Nia said goodbye to him with a faint hope, "Don't forget! We made a promise that one day you would take me to your place! Even if I forget, you must remember!"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. I'm the man known as 'The Man of Promises'!"

Jagi assured him.

the other side,
The afterglow of the sunset cast a glow on Mio's delicate, fair face. She stood silently in place, looking both sorrowful and radiant. The evening breeze stirred her silvery-white hair, like a dreamlike bubble.

"I cannot forgive you."

Kurumi hesitated for a moment, but did not turn around.

"I don't ask for anyone's forgiveness... but I sincerely thank you all, Kurumi, Nia, and you. Thank you for everything you've done. Thank you so much..."

The primordial fairy maiden, the origin of all tragedies, bowed deeply to them.

The Critical Point—a monochrome world composed of black and white unfolds, the ground is neatly divided like a grid of paper, the square-shaped steps stretching endlessly, and the pitch-black sky looking down upon everything on the ground.

It was a minimalist scene where information was compressed to the limit, as if the world's outer garments had been stripped away, overflowing with a sense of incongruity.

In this space reserved for spirits, Kurumi Tokisaki, clad in her spirit armor, unleashed upon herself—"Yud-Bet!"

Before disappearing, the last thing she heard was Mio Takamiya's voice:
"I'm entrusting everything from that day to you! Eugene!"

(End of this chapter)