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

Facing Heracel, who was slaying rampantly with no one to stop him, Giant King Elnino's face showed rage.


He raised the Wounded Branch in his hand, which was burning fiercely, and then suddenly swung it down!


An aura as scorching as hellfire emerged from the void, instantaneously filling the entire battlefield!


It was as if there were invisible flaming wheels rolling on the ground, and the blood rain in the air was completely evaporated before it even neared the ground.


Then, in the air, appeared a series of arcs shaped like flame butterflies, like feathers.


They blotted out the sun, covering the sky.


Looking up, it was like countless stars.


All those arcs were a fiery red, so deep that they seemed to slash through space itself.


As Elnino's gaze turned towards Heracel, the endless arcs converged into one place, forming into a long river.


They flowed in the air, wrapping around Aiwass like a giant snake!


Chapter 194: The Darling of the Path of Strength