Is there something wrong with playing Genshin Impact in the dungeon?

Now...

"I think you... perhaps... could choose to 'upgrade' immediately?"

"Ok?"

The girl's voice coming from behind made Ling Shu feel a little confused.

"Why do you say that?"

"And why is it a 'question'?"

He knew that, under normal circumstances, neither Freya nor Frigga would interfere much with his choices.

Therefore, there must be a reason why the other party made this suggestion.

At present...

"This evening, when you went to the dungeon to defeat the floor boss, there was someone... uh~ she looked a bit 'depressed'."

Seele tapped her chin with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and looked up as if thinking. "In short, she was a very shy child."

"The uniform she was wearing was printed with the emblem of the Apollo clan."

"It was a girl I was meeting for the first time, but she started saying strange things in a flustered manner as soon as she arrived."

……

"..."

Ling Shu's brows were already furrowed.

Of course he knew who that rather 'depressed' girl was.

[The Pessimist] Cassandra Illion, a 'Level 3 Adventurer' with a Grace Level of Lv.2.

Such strength would be utterly insignificant among top factions like the Freya Familia and the Loki Familia.

But the special 'skill' she possesses... that ability, whose true nature is unknown and who was named 'Princess of the World of Tragedy' by the future god Mihe, allows her to 'foresee the future' by having precognitive dreams.

Moreover, it is 100% accurate.

Before her time travel, Cassandra was often referred to by fans of the game as: a woman with a script and a cheat code.

Ling Shu had previously stated that, given Mona's water magic was not proving effective, this skill was the ability he most desired.

The 'crown of knowledge' has been itching to be claimed for a long time.

But now...

What did she say?

Ling Shu's tone became very serious as he asked the question.

Seele (Frigga) was somewhat frightened.

However, the latter, being shrewd by nature, quickly calmed down and immediately repeated: "She said—if the master of the 'Ten Commandments' chooses to 'stagnate,' please do your best to persuade him to 'keep moving forward.'"

"and……"

Seele looked around the bedside. "She left you a letter. I thought it was a love letter."

Here, this is it.

As they spoke, the gray-haired girl (the goddess) handed a small envelope to Ling Shu, who had already turned around.

The latter took it without any hesitation and opened it to check.

then……

"!"

To Yu Lingshu's surprise, he saw a Western-style poem, which was actually his own humble work, written on the yellowed parchment.

Its contents are as follows:

When the second blazing sun approaches the abyss, winter will be over, and the Dragon of the End will guard its old nest alone; no new flower will ever bloom again.

Only the solitary and independent red spider lily...

[Past calamities have been averted, the future is but ashes.]

Even the most divine arrow can be broken.

A savior's hand cannot clap alone.

The last goddess, after losing everything, will return to the beginning of time, carrying firewood.

Those who wield blood-soaked blades to wreak havoc on gods and destroy the world are neither good nor evil, but rather the lingering hatred of countless beings for millennia.

[The one who upholds the Ten Precepts and corrects all phenomena is neither god nor human, but the king who rules over demons and gods from other lands.]

[Saving the world is also destroying it.]

Heroes are also demons.

This is the end of the world.

[A faint glimmer of starlight.]

……

"..."

Ling Shu hates guessing riddles.

Especially something that looks particularly ominous at first glance.

"Whoo~"

He took a deep breath and put the letter away.

Immediately, he looked at Seele (Frigga), whose face was full of doubt.

"I'll not 'upgrade' today. I'll make a decision after I go to the Apollo Familia tomorrow and meet that girl."

At this moment, Ling Shu's brows were furrowed as he spoke these words.

Seeing his extremely serious expression, Seele (Frigga) asked tentatively with concern, "Brother Ling Shu, are you alright?"

"Uh, it's nothing."

Ling Shu shrugged. "It shouldn't be a big problem. I'll go find that person tomorrow to get more details."

"Don't worry, even if trouble does happen..."

He raised his hand and flicked Seele's (Frigga's) forehead. "I can definitely handle it too."

"I'll rest for tonight."

After saying that, Ling Shu didn't even have time to put on the shirt he had temporarily taken off when updating his [ability values] earlier. He simply picked up his clothes, stood up, and quickly left the room.

As he turned around...

"..."

His expression, however, became even more solemn than before.

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Five more chapters to go.

We'll be able to repay the debt soon.

So……

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Chapter 217 Who keeps a diary if they're a decent person?

The next morning at 4:00 AM.

"Draw a card!"

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"Ok?"

Ling Shu rested his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and lay on his single bed in his room, looking at the virtual interface that only he could see, his brows slightly furrowed.