The System no longer dared to provoke her [But you were willing to sacrifice your own brother for Julian Now you’ve gotten your wish. He survived his fated death..]
Why would you sacrifice the entire world for a fleeting, impossible chance?]
You know the protagonist’s fate is irreversible Once he is dead; it is almost impossible for him to be revi
ved]
Almast” my sister whispered, her eyes flashing with a wild, desperate resolve. “Not completely”
And even if he can’t be brought back, I will not stand by and watch the people who hurt him live happily
The Bystem sighed. You truly are a glutton for punishment You deserve this ]
Don’t worry my sister laughed softly. “Even if) die. I’ll drag the ones who deserve to to hell with in
she began 16 him a sust tune, gently pathing my um and the panda plushie, just as this had wont i tired marke
chew the wou so me lefties to soothe roy saluthes
rud exem and we rest.
chically inson the pain that much more unbearable
Tay the way a gust checked the world’s destruction progress It’s impossible to measure it could he now in the next savond 1
you have anything left to do, you’d better do it quickly]
My brother he’s really dead?” Celeste stared out the window at the passing cars, as if waiting for somedb
return
His ashes are in your hands. What more proof do you need?]
But he’s the protagonist Shouldn’t the protagonist Jive to the very end, to a ripe old age?” My sister t ouldn’t understand in her memories of her past life, I had simply faded away
The System checked its logs and came to a conclusion
This is also strongly related to your ‘efforts‘ to transfer all the protagonist’s assets to a side character]
Your parents and brother came to see Noah as useless, unlike in the original story where they couldn’t liv
ithout him Fate, seeing through their eyes, agreed that Noah was not irreplaceable And so the protagonis las easily discarded]
Just as everyone now thinks Adrian taking Noah’s place at university is the best possible outcome)
So.. I’m the one to blame?”
eleste suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, as it the true weight of her sin had finally crusher
Yes.] the Systern stated coldly
he sat there, catatonic, as the ends of her hair began to turn white
Celeste, what kind of game are you and Noah playing? Why did the police call the house, asking the head of ousehold to have his records expunged? My other brother burst into the room
Ay sister tumed her head, her movements stiff and robotic, like a broken doll. It startled him.
Are you and Noah faking his death to get sympathy?” he accused. He scoffed. “Stop playing games and ge
You need to help Julian pack for college
bitter, mocking smile twisted Celeste’s lips. That murderer, that liar, that thief, he is not worthy
North’s place
