I am the savior, but I am being asked by Alicia and the others to pay me back.

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"Misterlin, I also know that it is meaningless to argue now. No one can predict the future life of this child."

"But at least I know that it should belong to her life - even if it is just an uncertain future, it must have its own meaning."

"It's just as you said... I couldn't do more for her, it's my fault."

"But...how can I not even give her a chance to have a future?"

Alexandra wiped away her tears, her tone became calmer, and a gentle smile appeared on her face again.

"Okay... let's get started, Mistlin. After all, you didn't deny that you can restore everything."

"If I keep putting it off like this, I might regret it."

"Regret?" Misterine wondered.

"Of course. Do you think I am an old man who has lived a life without any regrets?"

Alexandra said with great nostalgia:

“Of course, there are still many things I want to do but haven’t done yet, and many things I want to have but haven’t had yet.”

"A nursery where you can pick flowers year-round, a trip halfway around the world to Machu Picchu, a diamond necklace, a different dress every day, and the list goes on."

[It hurts, why did it start again?]

[My heart aches]

"I'm not the kind of person who has lost hope in the world. I know its beauty and I want to continue living, but..."

Her voice began to waver again.

"Misterine, hurry up, if we just use one regret to create another regret, we will all be killed by regret in the end."

"..."

Mistrynne was still confused.

"Do you remember what you said to me when we first met?"

"Only by surviving can we usher in a turning point."

"You are using a principle that you yourself are unwilling to practice to convince others?"

Hearing this rebuttal, the mother duck used a lovely reason to explain:

"That's the reason I gave you and this child. Of course, I can't take it back."

There is no objective reason for this, but it does illustrate the other party's persistence.

"But you should know what a miracle it is that you are still alive. Your life...it carries extraordinary weight."

This is true both objectively and for Misterine.

"Ordinary? Don't say that... Life is a unique and precious thing for everyone."

"It's just that... no matter how precious something is, it has its own use. Otherwise, it will lose all its value."

At this point, Mistrynne already understood that it was impossible to convince the other party.

If she were an ordinary human being with more selfish motives, if her way of existence did not come from Shaniyate, perhaps she would not be troubled.

But all these are impossible assumptions. Even though she is cursed, she cannot refuse the request for beauty.

So...Misterine reached out her hand.

The holy mark that she had awakened herself, the only hope she had ever seen in hell, gradually extinguished its brilliance and became a silent redundancy in her genes.

"Ah... it's over."

Mistierine's voice was filled with sorrow. She had just personally destroyed the life of the person she loved.

"It seems like there is no change?" The mother duck was a little confused.

"The effects that the stigmata have already had on your body won't disappear so quickly."

Mistelline thought that their fate had come to an end and prepared to leave. After all, Maxim would bring people to pick up the mother duck soon.

If I don't leave, I don't know how many more people will die.

"As for those monsters outside, I will do my best to drive them away. As for the rest..."

"Thank you."

The mother duck's words of thanks really broke Mistryn's defense.

"I just took away your nearly unlimited remaining life with my own hands."

"But you left the future behind, Mistellyn. Don't give that look again."

The mother duck comforted Mistyline again, and then gave her one last instruction before saying goodbye.

"Venice is no longer what it used to be, and the best Greek islands are sinking at an accelerated rate. But it is what you have, not what you keep, that is worth cherishing."

"This is……?"

"After Kokolia and I buried Alexei's pistol, I found this poem and wanted to use it as my own epitaph."

[The YaYa family is all connected to the epitaph]

[Ye Ming also wanted Yaya to have these beautiful things, so he wanted her to live]

"But, thinking carefully, I'm afraid not many people will remember me, and these words seem too self-indulgent... So, forget it."

[No, that's great]

"It's just that - I just had a new idea, do you want to hear it?"

"Okay, you say..."

However, just as humans cannot reverse their own death, darkness wipes out everything without warning at this moment.

"Alexandra?"

Mistellin didn't react at first, but soon she realized that she had returned to the stigmata space.

For a long time, this stagnant darkness was what she longed for most.

Because that meant she could temporarily leave the real space and no longer have to hurt innocent people contrary to her wishes.

But at this moment, its arrival is the biggest counter-intuition.

"Alexandra!!"

The last words of the person she cherished were cut apart in this way, and Mistryn felt as if her heart was pierced by a red-hot knife.

The pain was piercing to the bone and at the same time it felt like a burning fire.

And after a moment, like a sudden fire...only incomparable sadness remained.

[Don't do this]

At least let them finish.

[It's so regretful]

[Can I regret this for the rest of my life?]

The part about the mother duck is really touching and has been given a little more detail. The original plot will be kept simple as usual, so don't worry about the water text problem.

Of course, chapters that contain the original story are still free.

846. Only a Sigh Left (Free)

It was three months later when he came to the world again.

The disturbance of imaginary numbers once again released Mistrynne back to the world of real numbers, as if fate was deliberately mocking her.

It was late summer, and the forest she passed through was left in dead silence.

Despite knowing her own characteristics, the first thing she did was to set out to find where Alexandra was.

However, even though she risked her life and traveled to every corner of the Ural region, she still couldn't find Alexandra. All her attempts seemed to be... in vain.

Not long after, at the sacrificial site of a branch base of the World Serpent, Mistlin became an uninvited guest.

"Oh? You actually came to see me on your own initiative?"

Having seen how annoying Gray Snake's words were, Mistierine didn't beat around the bush and directly stated her wishes.

"I can accept your proposal and join your organization."

"But it requires a one-for-one exchange?" The gray snake knew that there was no such thing as a free good thing in the world.

"Well, help me find someone to confirm her current situation."

This person, of course, is Alexandra.

"To be honest, you are not the only choice for the World Serpent."

Gray Snake felt that he was at a loss, so the two of them began to haggle and bargain.

Although the wording sounds very high-end, it is essentially the same as the market's "Sell it or not, if not, I'll leave."

"I just hope that after I help you, you will owe me a favor."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Since then, more than a year has passed quietly.

Autumn leaves and then returns - the most ruthless and kindest thing about the law is that it repeats itself over and over again and never changes.

As for the human being that Mistelline wanted to find...all she saw was a cold tombstone.

Apart from the name, there was not even a blessing on the simple epitaph.

【well……】

Although the barrage was just words, at that moment, countless people heard that sigh.

It was a brief separation, but it was the last time we met in this life.

Even in today's stable and peaceful world, it still makes people feel sad, let alone in a world that is struggling to survive in the midst of collapse.

And because of this trick of fate, Mistelline never had the chance to know what those unfinished words were.

[Ganyu and the others would never have thought that after Ye Ming left with a smile...]

[Stop for a moment, I haven't recovered yet, don't attack me again]

"Bronya, so what exactly is that sentence?"

Not only the audience, but everyone in the studio was also piqued by the story, and they all turned their attention to the children of the parties involved.

"How should I know?" Bronya looked aggrieved.

"Even if I were a genius with an IQ of 180, there was no way I could understand what my mother said when I was only a month old."

Yulandel asked straightforwardly: "Can I ask my aunt?"

"Why?" Bronya had a headache. "How can I remember something like this now, just because I was dying?"

It looks like this matter will remain an unsolved mystery.

"..."

In the game, Misterine, filled with grief, stood in front of Alexandra's tomb without saying a word.

After a long time, the gray snake next to it couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's been three hours. Are you sure you don't plan to say anything?"

He waved the umbrella in his hand and said leisurely:

"It's very windy here, and my umbrella isn't as durable as you think - more often than not it's just a decoration that highlights my temperament."

[He still ruins the atmosphere]