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

Upon hearing this name, Sherlock murmured softly and subconsciously turned his head to look at Aiwass.


The moment Sherlock's eyes met Aiwass's, he realized they were both thinking the same thing.


—Strictly speaking, there were quite a few people named James. Moreover, he had never heard of Professor Moriarty having any relation with the Fairy Queen... but as soon as they heard about the "spider," they both thought of Aiwass's foster father.


Just to be sure, Sherlock asked, "What are the characteristics of this 'James'?"


She initially thought they would continue to interrogate her about other matters, but instead, Sherlock and Aiwass's attention immediately shifted to their friend.


But Grace clearly didn't have the confidence to refuse them—after all, Aiwass was an Archbishop.


Chapter 142 Aiwass: No Big Deal