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

Aleister reached out, wiped her hands coated with the Harmonizing Spirit Ointment, and slowly grasped the spiritual body of the young girl.


As the deep violet light reflected in her pupils, the Power of Transcendence dispersed between Aleister's hands, gathering into a cluster of radiance, forming a faint nebula.


She carefully picked up the spiritual body, placing it back atop the young girl's original body.


Aleister had to be extremely careful—her current strength was so great that, even with the insulation of the Harmonizing Spirit Ointment, it was hard to completely avoid harming the spiritual body. Even so, the spiritual body curled up... much like picking up a plastic bag in a windy place.


When the spiritual body almost merged with the physical body, it slowly relaxed and expanded like soaked seaweed. Yet, it could never fully integrate with the physical body, the edges of their boundaries remained blurred.


Chapter 299 Aleister's Resurrection Ritual