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"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..."
Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what?
He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

When You Transmigrate to Other Times

I am glad that little by little we are fulfilling the plan that Divinity had for me. To be honest, sometimes I wonder why I was given such a mission, why I traveled back in time to the 15th century, and what exactly happened in my real world. Although Ignatius told me everything is fine and that Benjamin is beside my bed, I am still troubled by various thoughts.

However, I am not alone. Cesare sat looking at the landscapes we encountered around us. Whenever he sensed things becoming difficult for me, whether for my physical or mental health, he would embrace me, encouraging me. Lately, though, I've noticed he has become quieter than before, which somewhat scares me.

"Cesare, are you okay? If something is wrong, tell me. Maybe I can help you with something..." I addressed Cesare in such a moment.

"It's nothing, really. I just want to be alone for a bit..."

Chapter LXVI: The Journey to Rome Continues