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

Paul and Dimitri were seeing Professor Laximi show such respectful and humble behavior for the first time.


As a professor at the Spirit Summoning Tower, an Upper Transcendent who had reached the Fourth Power Level... Professor Laximi's standing was on par with that of an Archbishop, a Grand Alchemist.


The mightiest figures of the Fifth Power Level controlled entire nations directly. Yet he managed to reach a level just below that in his prime... He was undoubtedly a genius, a true influential figure.


— But that man, who always seemed cold, arrogant, and distant in front of anyone, was now so subservient.


He bowed respectfully, never daring to raise his head to meet the gaze of the young lady, and even that voice which was always raspy and stretched, bizarrely modulated, became clear, soft, and clean.


His politeness was to the extent that one couldn't help but exclaim, "So you can speak normally!"


Chapter 271: Her Fake Identity Was Made By Me