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

Cardinal Dominic was chatting enthusiastically and led Aiwass and his group deeper into the building, arriving at the innermost area quite swiftly.


This place was completely different from the loosely structured and nature-oriented disciplinary facilities outside.


Around them, the architecture had, at some unknown point, been enveloped in a layer of silvery-white light metal. Densely packed black runes were inscribed on the walls, possessing a strangely artistic style.


Aiwass felt a taut sensation on his exposed skin just from being in this space—it felt as though his skin was wrapped in cling film. A faint discomfort, as if he was wearing a slightly heavy watch, persisted on his wrist; however, a quick glance down reassured him that it was merely an illusion.


That was the effect of the overflowing Authority Force upon the Material Realm.


—The entire building had been transformed into the "Temple" of the Silver-Crowned Dragon.


Chapter 246 Interrogating the Honey Badger