Wrong, my team members are from daily life

"No."

"Then why are you here?"

The woman's eyes were filled with helplessness, and she said in a disappointed tone:

"Because I'm unwilling to accept it. If I must say, it was the owner of these weapons buried here who killed me."

"what?"

Seeing the child is numb.

"Hmph, nothing, just some memories that are not presentable. Now that I think about it, it's all just "noise." The woman recalled for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:

"Alfia, have you ever heard of this name?"

Jianzi shook his head.

"Is that so? The name of Silence has also become a thing of the past. Now that I have become the absolute evil (pedal), I am not even worthy of being named."

Alfia looked up at the ceiling and said to herself:

"I envy Chardo a little. At least there is one person in this world who can remember him."

Seeing the loneliness and helplessness of the former hero, Jianzi took the initiative to speak:

“Can you tell me your story?”

"If you don't mind the noise, there's no harm in telling you."

Alfia stood there with his hands behind his back, silently narrating his life.

From being ill to becoming a talented monster, from being a fledgling adventurer to being a high-spirited person participating in commissions from two major worlds.

In the end, there was no escape, and for the sake of the world, he became "absolute evil" and brought the unprecedented "Seven Days of Death" to the labyrinth city.

That is the story of a hero who once conquered the three major commissions, joined the dark faction, and tried to destroy the entire Orario and completely release the monsters sealed underground.

After saying all this, the magic stone lamp on the ceiling of the maze gradually went out and entered the "night" mode.

Alfia breathed a sigh of relief:

"These things, coming from my mouth, are bound to be excused, but it is undeniable that I am indeed not a "hero", but an "absolute evil" who brought death to countless people."

Regarding this…

"I don't know how to evaluate you, but I can be sure that Miss Alfia is definitely not a bad person." Jianzi said firmly.

"Yeah."

Alfia touched the weapon stuck in the dirt and said calmly:

"From a consequential point of view, I was indeed a bad person."

"The only one who survived has not grown at all in four years."

"At this point, I have to admit that, unlike Chardo who created the strongest city, I didn't even accomplish my mission as a stepping stone. Instead, I simply became absolute evil and killed countless people."

"That's why you don't want to leave here, let alone return to heaven."

"Ahahaha..." Jianzi scratched his face, embarrassed and speechless.

From Alfia's story, Jianzi learned that the person she favored was the high-spirited Astraea family. However, an accident buried all those lovely girls in the dungeon.

All of Alfia's efforts went to waste.

Facts have proven that people who have experienced despair and can shout fearlessly die faster.

This is the quality of a hero and also the fate of a hero, which cannot be escaped.

Alfia seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Jianzi, and said in a suggestive tone:

"Come to think of it, little girl, you are also a member of the Astraea family. Sorry, to you, what I just said is just "noise"."

"Alright, okay."

Jianzi didn't know how to get along with this deceased person. Alfia's first impression on Jianzi was that she was cold, a bit like a queen.

But perhaps because I haven't communicated with others for many years, I seem a little verbose now.

Is it because of age?

She slowly left the cemetery, picked up some white flowers nearby, replaced the withered ones, then clasped her hands together and prayed:

"Be at ease and become a Buddha. Now, the Astralia family has new blood and new hope. Everyone has desirable "characteristics". They will definitely become powerful "heroes" who are not inferior to their predecessors."

"Of course, the same goes for Ms. Alfia. I firmly believe that a "hero" will be born again in the future."

Alfia closed her eyes and remained silent.

When Jianzi finished everything, he raised his head and his expression froze for a moment.

"From your expression, you seem to be saying... "Why haven't you become a Buddha yet?"

"So why?!" Jianzi looked helpless.

Didn't you say that your obsession is your disappointment in Astralia's family? Now that Astralia has been resurrected, you should rest in peace.

Looking at Jianzi's complicated expression,

Alfia said coldly: "Don't be silly, I will not return to heaven until I see the black dragon being killed with my own eyes."

Alfia was indeed disappointed, but not because of the destruction of Astraea. The most fundamental reason was that she was completely disappointed with this world, this "Age of Gods" dominated by gods.

In the battle against the black dragon, the man who was praised as the strongest hero and the strongest tyrant (the empress) who was so arrogant that people were afraid of him, both lost their arms, vomited blood, screamed in pain, and finally fled in disgrace.

Therefore, Alfia felt deeply "disappointed" with herself and with this world that lacked determination.

After this, there was an egg that became a "stepping stone" to find a fearless hero who could end the "End of Darkness".

If you can't find it, let the Age of Gods end, return to ancient times, and let the times give birth to new heroes!

But I didn't expect that I would fail in the end.

Jianzi was unaware of these things, but he still dared to complain:

"If you are a normal soul, go back, you bastard. Everyone has returned to heaven, why are you the "exception"? "

This sentence seemed to hit Alfia's sore spot. She was silent for a moment, and then said with relief:

"Perhaps, I am the exception."

After all, I have always been the "exception" since I was born.

Alfia thought back to the past, his extraordinary talent, the fastest upgrade speed in history, and the only genius who had broken through the s999 mark and reached four digits.

At last……

At the moment when his body was burned by the magma hell and his soul was summoned, he immediately understood the essence of that power and successfully rejected it.

Once again, the world's only exception.

She seemed like a bug in this world, constantly interfering with its normal operation.

It was because of this that Alfia had been "imprisoned" for the past four years.

Yes, surprisingly, Alfia's soul can only be attached to the members of the [Asteria Family].

Similar to an earthbound spirit.

It was nothing at first. From a bystander's perspective, witnessing the hero's egg gradually hatching while stepping on your own corpse was also a very good experience.

only……

Who could have thought that this group of people would be so unpromising. All of them were wiped out by just one monster!

Where did the momentum go when a group of level 3s fought against level 7s?

What? Blame yourself for letting the sea go?

Oh, it's all noise.

……

"【Dead Eye】——Jianzi? Are you there?"

It was a dark night and from the distant forest, the cries of Kuroneko and Tuo Shou were heard. It had been a long time since the reunion time and Jianzi had not returned yet.

"I'm leaving." Jianzi looked at the spirit that had been talking to him for a long time and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Alfia's eyes fell on Jianzi.

Jianzi had a strange expression on his face: "Could it be that he is following me?"

"So what?" Alfia pondered for a moment: "Even if you guessed it, it wouldn't change anything. I was rejected by the heavens, no, I rejected the heavens, so of course I had no choice."

"Now, you are the only one I can communicate with."

"and……"

"The world is hungry for heroes."

"Didn't they say that the Astraea family has new blood? Why don't you let me see the seeds that will become "heroes"?"

"Perhaps, after death, it would be nice to become a 'guide'."

Chapter 98 Cinderella’s Glass Slippers

Orario, Southwest Central Plaza.

The sun was setting, and after a busy day, Xia Jia was strolling on the street holding a paper bag full of food.

As far as the eye can see, adventurers have returned from the dungeon one after another and entered the guild's gold exchange office to exchange for fari.

Xia Jia glanced at the entrance to the dungeon, hoping that a familiar figure would return.

"You haven't come back yet at this hour? Didn't you go to the dungeon?"

He muttered in his heart: Come back soon ~ I can’t bear it alone!

Shaking his head, Xia Jia continued to walk towards the [Hostes of Abundance]. It seemed that he would have to continue washing dishes in the evening.

Above the giant tower in the distance, the clock struck four in the afternoon and the sound of ding-dang-dang began to ring.

The fountain in the central square periodically bursts out a magnificent curtain of water, bringing comfort to people who have finished a day's work.

At this moment.

A melodious violin sound rang out in the bustling square.

Miyazono Fumio was wearing a white jumpsuit and had a brown violin on her shoulder. As she pulled the saw, the energetic and lively music spread.

Countless people stopped to admire.

The concert room...

A little bit of starlight rose up around the palace garden, adding a touch of gorgeous color to the park that was about to enter the night.

Passersby who stopped by noticed the abnormality of the body and whispered to each other to confirm:

"Hey, why do I feel like, after listening to this kind of music, all the fatigue of the day disappears!"

"I feel the same way. I feel much better now!"

"It's amazing, is it magic?"

The violin prelude ends, followed by a more rhythmic guitar strumming.

Yui waved her arms, swayed her body to the rhythm, and her five fingers kept sweeping across the strings. A sense of encouragement and a belief in never giving up were conveyed along with her piano music.

Afterwards, Yuuki stood between the two of them holding the magic stone loudspeaker, and her clear voice rang out like a lark.

She sang word for word with an unyielding determination to fight against everything:

"Always, in the light, there was no scene before yesterday..."

"Following the footsteps all the way..."

……

"The future world you describe, the evening sky will guide us."

A song called "courage" sounded on the streets of another world, making Xia Jia feel as if he was in another world.

He silently put down the paper bag full of ingredients, and clapped vigorously when the music ended.