I, Little Grayshu, travel the worlds

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If she really didn't care about the world!

With Grace's power, couldn't she do it? Even with a single thought, it was possible to reduce everything to nothingness, to chaos! Was there any need to go to so much trouble?

Because we attach importance to it, we take it seriously.

Nasida said.

Grace saw the future of this world, which was sad and she didn't like it.

Let’s not talk about what the future will be like.

At least, it was precisely because she didn't like it that Grace did so much, even wanting to bring the world under her control.

Everyone says that their own world is not the first qualified world.

But on the other hand, there must be many worlds that do not have the qualifications and do not have the fate.

Doesn’t this further prove this point?

She was just being stubborn.

Like a cute tsundere girl.

On the contrary, compared to before, it is less divine and more peaceful.

Is this the girl that Gokawa Shiori is familiar with?

Like a girl in her prime, she can be naughty, cute, jokey, and angry.

Gokawa Shiori couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

She suddenly didn't want to care about this world anymore. In the future, she was taken away by Grace, whether it was good or bad.

Because as expected...

This is not something she needs to consider.

If, as Narcida said, it was true that Gresh had personally cut off the sad future, then what would that sad future be?

Yes, is it related to elves?

This is all Shiori Gokawa can think of.

however.

Before Gokawa Shiori could calm down, he asked this question.

Grayshu tilted her face and looked towards a place not far away.

As if he had been waiting for a long time, with a smile on his face.

"What? Aren't you coming out yet?"

“…” The figure that emerged was still an illusion.

When Gokawa Shiori saw her, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

But then.

The phantom was silent for a moment, and the mosaic on his body dissipated consciously.

A perfect figure was revealed.

"You are..." Gokawa Shiori murmured.

I just feel that this figure seems familiar!

This sister...she has seen it before.

It wasn't that he had seen her before in Grace's paintings. Rather, it seemed as if he had been very familiar with her from a time much further in the past.

But where is it...?

can be seen.

This girl has long hair as white as moonlight, and there are flower-like ornaments pinned between her hair.

Her eyes were calm. So calm that they held a hint of sadness, a touch of melancholy. It was as if her heart had died. When a heart is dead, it is filled with incomparable desolation.

She has a great figure, with a curvy figure.

There is no deliberate emphasis on anything.

Still, it reveals the charm of motherhood.

Yes.

She looks like a young girl, but feels like a wife.

Even the spiritual attire she wore was based on pure white with a touch of light purple, like a wedding dress woven from silk and satin. From beginning to end, she was waiting for her lover to come and marry her.

This is the spirit of origin.

In front of Gresh, he didn't even have the courage to stand high up and look down.

She fell to the ground, like a fairy, fallen to earth. She was an ordinary woman, a pathetic woman! With a pleading look in her eyes, she looked like a barefoot slave.

It wasn't that Grace wanted to treat her as a slave.

But she herself thinks so.

Because she is more powerful than any elf.

Naturally, he could feel it more than any elf, or even any human being! The girls in those paintings possessed such immense power, and it was so incomprehensible!

Even if it was her... she wouldn't have any chance of winning.

There wasn't even the thought of resisting!

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been hiding, hiding, hiding inside Fraxinus. Only after the matter was over and the dust had settled did she react with lingering fear and dare to emerge and meet Grace...

You can say.

She was scared to death!

but.

Is this a problem?

As the original spirit, she is equivalent to the embodiment of the will of the entire world.

Even the entire world cheered and welcomed the arrival of Grace, because her will was subservient to her palm.

Could it be that I could go against all this?

we can even say!

The world's will has been placed in Gresh's hands.

No matter how hard it was to accept, she was nothing more than a plaything in Grace's hands.

Everything seems like a cage.

Only by being obedient can there be hope and freedom.

If you don’t obey…you will get nothing!

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, that's all.

What's wrong with that?

It's just that!

The Origin Spirit was real and knelt down solemnly.

A very standard sitting position.

The begging eyes that once appeared in his eyes, at this moment, turned into his entire body, and every cell seemed to be kneeling.

It was only for Grayshu that he showed leniency and let me go!

At least... my own long-cherished wish, my goal! Please don't interfere too much.

Okay?

This was her only wish.

As long as it can be completed, nothing else matters!

She didn't care if she was embarrassed by kneeling down, nor did she care if the people of Flaxenas, or her beloved, were watching and would feel uncomfortable.

She was incredibly pious.

Kneeling down in front of Grace.

It seems like a world-famous painting has been created!

In front of the omniscient and omnipotent goddess, her former omniscience and omnipotence were a paradox and ridiculous.

Just like ordinary people, admiring a more supreme and noble individual is also a life instinct that comes from the heart.

"I know I'm guilty... and I also know you don't like me!"

"..."

"But I also know that I am of some use to you. Please forgive me for now."

"My sorrowful wishes have all been fulfilled... I will offer you everything I have."

"..."

"I'm not threatening you, and I wouldn't dare to do so."

"Just have some grace... please."