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 is not one to procrastinate. In this regard, she is much sharper than "Aiwass."


Once she sets her mind on a goal, she acts without hesitation, with lightning speed—


She flew back to Leipzig with Leviathan, transformed back into Beyard, donned the black robe only worn by professors from the Spirit Summoning Tower, and boarded the ship.


Though she brought a fearsome and terrifying monster onto the ship, for Necromancers, having monstrous servants by their side seems not out of the ordinary.


Even facing more horrific monsters would seem reasonable; the only real issue would probably be whether Avalon's customs would permit it to enter the country... But that was no concern of the captain's. So the captain, happy to take the money, didn't bother to give any warning.


Chapter 347: Return to Avalon