Don't use Type-Moon references in Oregairu!

But now it seems to be only as tall as a person.

Everyone was in a bad state, but after struggling for a while, they found that they still couldn't make any contact with the outside world. They could only sense that the downward momentum of the deep world had stopped.

After discussing it for a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka still reached out his hand without hesitation—there was no other way, it seemed that only he could touch this thing. The others tried, and even boldly touched it with their bodies, but they only touched nothingness.

The instant his hand touched it, he only had time to hear a gasp in his ear before the light emanating from the throne engulfed him.

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt as if she were being sucked into a vortex, and a sense of dizziness kept rising in her heart. When she looked around, all she could see were rapidly changing lights and scenes.

He was like an ant walking on a piece of paper called the world, unknowingly falling into a hole in the paper, experiencing for the first time that in addition to the four directions of front, back, left, and right, there was also the concept of up and down.

"What is this? A higher-dimensional experience...?"

At this moment, he still had a little energy left to laugh at himself, since he couldn't understand anything around him... Hmm?

As if hearing his thoughts, the dazzling, fleeting scene began to slow down.

He saw the Earth.

It's like being in outer space, looking down at the third planet in the solar system with special instruments, taking in everything on it.

Going back 6500 million years from the Cenozoic Era, which is covered with human footprints, to the Mesozoic Era, where dinosaurs roamed freely, and then to the Paleozoic Era, which marked the beginning of the Great Explosion.

Time passed faster and faster. He had already left the Phanerozoic Eon, which was collectively known as the three-generation Eon, and began to move towards the Proterozoic Eon, where biological forms were hidden and algae were the main theme; the Archean Eon, where life first sprouted; and finally... the Hadean Eon, when the world was first created and the earth was still in the purgatory of creation.

Finally, he floated in the empty universe, silently watching the nebula taking shape before him, and then looked back.

He saw that billions of years after the Hadean eon, a rift was torn open in this purely physical universe, and a broken boy, clutching an indescribable mass of information, fell into the future of this still-forming nebula of matter.

"What's going on? Am I... stepping into the origin, anchoring in history, becoming an ancient being in one fell swoop, and then, as a history worm, spreading my glory to all the heavens and worlds, becoming an ancient god?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but complain, rubbing her throbbing temples, unsure of what to say.

But then, information naturally arose in his mind.

He has now glimpsed the memories of the stars, but that's all. The divine throne is not fully formed, and even if it were, Fujimaru Ritsuka would not be able to fully control it.

All it can do is grant Fujimaru Ritsuka similar natural privileges to the True Ancestor, allowing her to obtain support from the planet and materialize Earth's natural products through imagination.

Or perhaps, after reading the Star Memories, one could use their knowledge of the planet to modify Earth's natural environment, and so on.

Of course, it also allows Fujimaru Ritsuka to add her own principles of governance.

But it only chose one possible direction.

In layman's terms, if you add your desired world direction to the throne of a deity, then all living beings on Earth will be affected.

They will unconsciously strive in this direction, and the more they do, the better. They may even receive a reward similar to that of the Heavenly Dao—for example, by influencing the sea of ​​wills of all beings, making them popular and beloved, improving their luck, or having energy gather more naturally on them, making them stronger and healthier, and so on.

This is what this incomplete divine throne can do: subtly fulfill the inner desires of Fujimaru Ritsuka, the victor in the battle for the throne.

Fujimaru Ritsuka remained silent for a moment.

This thing sounds even more powerful than the Holy Grail!

He stretched out his hand in this void of starry sky, and a magnificent and majestic throne appeared.

"Hmm...this is a bit too flashy. Let's change it up, and make it even smaller, yes, even smaller."

He picked up a pendant, on which a glass sphere contained the image of an endless nebula.

"It seems like this kind of thing can be done later. Well then, let's slow down. Making wishes can be done later. I believe in humanity itself and don't want to interfere too much. Oh right, let's calm down the demon cave and the monsters first. Then we can fix them in place..."

"Then, let's go back to the ground first."

"Then let there be light."

In the dark void, its light shone no less brightly than that of a distant young star.

For the first time, the world began to move under the influence of a certain will.

In the deepest realm, a warm light enveloped everyone, rising from the infinite depths beyond, crossing the sea of ​​wills of all beings, crossing the ocean of dreams, and heading towards the present world.

The superhumans fighting each other on the ground stared blankly at the strange creature before them, then turned and left, utterly bewildered.

Hachiman Hikigaya, carrying his wooden sword, hastily wiped the blood- and sweat-stained clothes off his body, watching the enormous fire giant stroll back, and let out a heavy sigh: "Did that guy succeed? Fujimaru, thanks to you guys, I escaped with my life."

In front of the shelter, people laid down their weapons. Some wept bitterly, while others, trembling, took out potions and drank them down. Everyone began to celebrate the hard-won victory.

The enormous red moon had vanished like a phantom, the constantly appearing black ancient creatures had all disappeared, the seven crimson spears began to crumble, and bright stars fell into the deep void.

This day in 2017 was later known as the Great Collapse.

From that day onward, the world took a turn for the worse that no one could have predicted.

The demonic caves that had emerged were, for unknown reasons, aggregated into a series of interconnected underground cities, so that ordinary people no longer had to live in fear that monsters would crawl out and attack them.

Of course, these underground cities wouldn't allow ordinary people to approach them rashly. This is because they are the source of materials for extraordinary individuals.

Ordinary people in the new era can hardly be called ordinary people, because with the connection of the other five planets in the solar system, the concentration of spiritual particles on Earth has begun to slowly increase.

What was initially thought to be a catastrophe leading to the extinction of many species has been met with jubilation from scientists who released a report indicating that life on Earth, including humans, is undergoing a significant transformation in the spiritual energy field.

As a result, extraordinary materials became scarce, and many extraordinary individuals even started power leveling services, pulling ordinary people into dungeons to hunt.

Officials from various countries were initially tense, but after a while, they seemed to have been informed of something and subsequently relaxed their controls, thus avoiding conflict with the superhumans.

However, even the strongest superhuman on the surface is now unable to obtain power exceeding that of vehicle-based ground-cleansing, as if someone has set a limit for it.

The fragile balance has once again entered a dynamic equilibrium, and when it will be broken remains an unknown.

The new era is still full of clashes between black and white, good and evil, but everyone remembers that brief period of synchronized vision, and the name Chaldea has become a legend.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to find the Saviors' Team in the open anymore; only the annual urban legend-like sightings let the world know that they still exist.

Among the higher-ups, the continuous supply of artificial spirit origins also made them aware that Chaldea still existed.

But now most people are concerned about whether they can become superhumans and when they can go to Mars to explore new frontiers.

After all, some unofficial sources have been telling everyone, with great certainty, that spirit particles also exist on Mars, and that perhaps in a few years, life will reappear there.

"These people have such wild imaginations! Captain, Captain, is what they're saying true?" Abigail swiped her phone and turned to Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on a beach chair.

"I don't know~~" Fujimaru Ritsuka said lazily, her upper body bare and wearing beach shorts.

"You're so mean! Don't you already have everything under your control? Why are you keeping me in suspense?" Abigail protested against Fujimaru Ritsuka's behavior by poking her tender little foot at him.

"Oh, don't think so much. We got a little island, isn't it so we can live in seclusion and have fun?" Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed Abigail's persistent foot and started tickling her, and the two of them started playing around.

Yukino Yukinoshita calmly took a sip of her lemon tea, ignoring the farce on the beach.

"Aren't you going to do anything about your husband?" Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Abigail, who was practically riding on Fujimaru Ritsuka's stomach, and felt a little jealous.

"It's like you're talking about someone else..." Yukino flipped a page of her book nonchalantly. "You already eat so many sour things, don't get extra jealous. Or, how about you do it tonight?"

"Hahaha... The weather is so nice today!" Shiha immediately pulled her head back, pretending not to hear what Yukino said.

"Dinner's ready!" Yui Yuigahama called out loudly, holding a tiny baby in her arms.

Yukino and Utaha exchanged a glance and sighed in unison, "It's all because the enemy is too cunning!"

"Yukino and Utaha, what are you two talking about?!"

The two men stared intently at Yui Yuigahama, who just chuckled foolishly and shifted her position to make the little one in her arms sleep more soundly.

That Yuigahama guy, his shamelessness rivals Fujimaru's! No wonder he dared to run away! And he ran so accurately!

"...We're discussing how to stop Abigail from going into Fujimaru Ritsuka's bedroom tonight."

"Huh? But isn't Abby already 16? Is it okay?"

"Is that what you're talking about, you stupid woman!"

"Stop arguing, I'm hungry! I came all this way to see you and try your cooking, why are you all dawdling like this!" Artoria's voice came from afar, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva.

Everyone on the beach tensed up: Damn it, the king's instigation is about to begin, we'd better get back quickly.

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly came over to help Yukino and Utaha: "Slow down, slow down, let's go back together."

"You're at least somewhat kind-hearted."

As the sun sets, the saviors are also enjoying their day together.

Finish.

Finish this testimonial

Hello to all my loyal readers, I am the author who tries my best to update but still fails miserably.

Well, I didn't expect it to finally be over.

I'm the kind of person who gets bored with strategy games as soon as they start and then gets tired of them later on; I'm always looking for something new.

Unexpectedly, with everyone's encouragement, I still managed to finish this book.

Just like a pure-hearted warrior unwilling to pay his dues, or someone whose fiery body was humiliated by being forced to act on it ( ).

When I start writing a book, I'm filled with laughter, but as I get closer to the end, I feel my brain is drying up. I always have an urge to start a new book. Thinking about it, besides the sense of responsibility to finish the book and the feeling of being responsible to my readers, I also want to give my stories a good ending.

What exactly did Fujimaru Ritsuka do in the end? That's left to your imagination.

Having written a million words, I have many feelings. Those readers who saw the erroneously updated chapters early on should know that this book was actually an accident—the version under XP was completely rejected by the censors! Hilarious.

This book also has its share of flaws, such as the lack of leveling up and, frankly, the lack of reward when fighting bosses.

But the scenes and monsters inside were all carefully conceived by me. Every boss, or even the background design, was carefully planned.

The outline was finalized when the book was started, which was in January. I never expected that it would stumble upon some of the new tricks that Type-Moon is playing with, lol.

To be honest, I was a little surprised that I finished writing this at the end of the month. I'll try to speed things up for the next book; 15 words a month is still too little.

However, I regret to say that I realize there are quite a few flaws in my writing. The connections between the beginning and the end are not well-written, and the storytelling at the beginning is a bit of a riddle. This book also incorporates a lot of superficial knowledge of mythology and other related topics, and there aren't enough humorous or comedic elements, so neither the contradictions nor the humorous parts are enough to make the reader smile knowingly.

I've thought about all of these things carefully, and I'll work on refining the plot when I start the book, hoping to bring a smile to readers' faces.

I wonder how many of my readers who supported me when I first started this book are still reading this far? I'm a little sad. I hope that my next book will have more readers who will stay until the very end.

Finally, I'd like to thank all the readers who left me comments, those in the comment section, those who voted for me with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets from the start of the book until now, and those who gave me rewards. I secretly glanced at other authors' data and found that my achievements are quite remarkable. Thank you all for your support.

So, see you in the next book, if fate allows.