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

Miss Aleister looked at Prince Xiyaldo with interest.


With a smile, she began to speak: "If I remember correctly... wasn't your mother, Queen Consort Louise, a Son of the Moon?"


At this remark from Miss Aleister, Prince Xiyaldo fell silent for a moment.


The Astrologer Fenrir subconsciously turned to look at the Prince's expression—even so, the Prince did not become angry.


His fists that were placed on the table were not clenched, but instead, he fumbled to slowly raise the cup of red tea that had just been served by a maidservant. Yet, he gazed at the tea in the cup for a long while, though he had already lifted it to his lips, he then slowly put it down again.


After a prolonged silence, he said this.


Prince Xiyaldo did not elaborate on his actions, but Miss Aleister understood.


Chapter 284: Tombstone Number 14