Not praying for ten strings

During the demon-summoning ceremony, Aiwass finally recalled his past life's memories.
This should be an online game that his family's company had released and operated for six years. Now, his foster father was the leader of the latest version's antagonist organization.
He would expose his identity six years later, hesitate and then defect from the protagonist's side. Ultimately, because he decided to take a fatal strike meant for the player character, he was killed by his upright older brother in a transitional CG without even a chance to enter the main content.
——But the problem was not too significant. Aiwass also knew many secret advancement routes exclusive to the player character, as well as the Nurturing Secret Sequel regulations of the various Paths. He believed he could reverse his unfortunate fate……
So now there was only one issue left.
"According to the original plot, shouldn't I have been rescued by the protagonist before this lousy ceremony even began?"
Tied to the ceremonial altar as a sacrifice, Aiwass fell into contemplation.
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Keywords: Victorian Fantasy, Amber Flow


When the plot-skips players into the game world

The first to appear beside Aiwass was a stranger he had never seen before.


Although her features were unclear, judging by her stature, she appeared to be a young lady of no great age.


She wore a white knee-length robe and stepped in white boots. In addition, she donned white silk gloves.


That all-white attire seemed to emanate a faint glow in the pitch-black space.


Aiwass estimated that she might be slightly taller than Yulia, but not as tall as Isabel - which means she was about one meter sixty in height.


Upon her arrival, she let out a soft "hm?" as if puzzled by her location.


With his right hand on his chest and his voice slightly raised, Aiwass spoke with an exaggerated posture, emoting a somewhat florid tone, "You may call me 'Mr. Fox.' I am a Priest from the Path of Devotion."


As Aiwass became more well-known, he had to differentiate the identity of "Mr. Fox" from Aiwass himself.


Chapter 221 Meeting a Convoy with Our Convoy Sounds Reasonable, Right?