"Because there is no book you want, so I just wanted to write one now.

However, it seems to have failed...I can't blame me, I really want to give you a happy ending, but failure is failure. "

"...That's really fortunate for you."

The administrator of that library can think of writing a book now when he can't find the book the guest wants. What kind of professionalism is this?

Just now, the process similar to "reciting poetry", "stepping into the sea of ​​books" and "world collapse" by Meteora just now seems to be the "scene ritual" of this murderous world. The purpose is to hypnotize the star carving and relax him. Mind enters the "world in the world", which is also the world in the book here.

Moreover, it seems that if he is satisfied and contented in the story world just now, he should be the same as Ms. Asukai—death peacefully.

Of course, in the end, it failed...fall! !

"I just seemed to have re-experienced an ordinary life of more than a hundred years under the condition of a new whiteboard account without memory—"

After carefully recalling the clear dreams he had just experienced, Xing Ke said with some emotion:

"Born on a relatively peaceful planet, belonging to a technological civilization that has experienced the fourth energy revolution, and becoming a writer of popular fiction, marrying a wife, having children, spreading branches, aging, dying of disease... This is your arrangement for me Story?"

"How? Is this ordinary life, old age, sickness, and death the story you expect?"

"Well, it's great, this is the life I want... a ghost!!"

Xing Ke's expression became very weird, and he spit out:

"The biological father is Uncle Britz, the mother is like a goddess Ryusuke, the younger sister is Little Erica, the co-editor and ex-wife is Altaïr, the wife’s Lily is derailed by Setsuna, and the only daughter is Mika, son-in-law. Alice Tria, the unfilial son is Suzaku, the daughter-in-law is Euphemia, the granddaughter is you, and the grandson-in-law is Celekia. The great-granddaughter who gave me the finale is obviously Ilia...Where did you let me start complaining? !

Base love, close relatives, workplace, derailment, ghosts, fathers, inter-generation relatives, etc. You are simply cold-hearted! ~"

"Huh? How could it? Your Excellency."

Meteora seemed to disagree, put down the broken quill in his hand, and calmly said:

"It may be that your eyes have colored glasses to see color. I think the story written in black and white is still very pure."

"You really have the face to say." The attention point was a little strange. Xingke sighed helplessly: "I now suspect that you know me at all, or that you are not a [subconscious incarnation] but the real Meteora, deliberately Play games with me."

After reading the book for seven years, after a hundred years of life dreams, Xing Ke gradually forgot what he was here for.

And Meteora's attitude is also very ambiguous.

"It seems, it seems... indeed?

But in my cognition, I clearly know that I am not the real [personality], but the subconscious mind of someone who is responsible for managing the library here.

This large amount of knowledge and stories in the library is deliberately sealed by the master, and can be remembered at any time when needed, and will not be affected by the massive knowledge of one’s [rationality] and [sensibility] when not needed. Avoid Self-lost. "

Suspected "Meteora" waved away the desk and writing props, and faced the star carving again:

"I do know your Excellency and know your existence, but I am as familiar as the characters in the book.

Because I found out about you by looking at the master’s "Life Record", similar to reading someone else’s diary..."

"Please show me that diary."

"Please allow me to refuse."

"Please be accommodating."

"..."

"..."

Xingke and Meteora looked at each other peacefully. Both of them discovered the firm will in each other's eyes, which was an unshakable faith and professional ethics.

but……

"Okay, but you can't look directly. You want to know what I can excerpt for you."

Meteora is softened, she has a hunch that things will be complicated if she refuses Starcut, it is better to retreat as progress:

"I promise not to cheat, but some privacy will be blocked."

"That's enough." Xingke is not an unreasonable devil:

"Well, let me think about it, what am I here for... By the way, what color does Meteora like?

Ugh? [Block word] How can't I say it? "

"Because it is a shield word." The master lady of this pure white space replied indifferently.

"..."

Don't you even give me a chance to ask? Some disappointed Xing Ke turned to ask seriously:

"Well, the reason for Caron's death, why did Meteora want to erase him?"

"Because Caron will be the direct cause of Cerekia's death in the future, after learning about it from Cavendish IV, she has been planning this matter."

With that said, she didn't know where to concretize an incomplete diary and cast it in front of Xingke, although this did not prove anything.

"Um... this way."

The star carved a glance at the ten lines and glanced at the diary. It didn't seem strange at all for this answer, and even a little disappointed. The answer was not as surprising and interesting as he thought.

It can even be said that when Meteora knew that the future self had been using the magic net to interfere with [the garden of the past deaths], he had a hunch if it was such a thing~lightnovelpub.net~ then she concealed it. What is the reason for this? I think she should understand anything as long as I want to know, she can't keep it from me. "

This is not narcissism but a fact.

"She knows that this kind of thing cannot be hidden from you, but she must hide it from another person completely by temporarily hiding it from you..."

"Ilia?"

Xingke seemed to figure it out.

"Yes, it doesn't really matter whether you know the truth or not, but Ilia, who has been following by your side, cannot know the truth, because this will involve the fact that you have been in the courtyard of death for 20 years in the future."

The subconscious incarnation of Meteora is like telling a story in a book, sending relevant pages of diary to Xingqi:

"As for the reason why you are concealing Cerekia...that's a bit complicated, would you like to listen?

The related content feels like a hodgepodge of confession mixed with the girl's clear friendship, pure jealousy, shameful possessiveness, and arrogant sense of responsibility.

At that time, I saw the feeling of wanting to bury my head in the soil. "

"Of course I would like to listen. I can use the diary to threaten Meteora to do all kinds of things..."

"But forgive me for not wanting to speak."

"That's really a pity." Xingke smiled without any dissatisfaction, and said:

"But you are really, like talking about other people's things. Obviously you know that you are her subconscious incarnation."

"Perhaps, this is my role. In addition to taking care of the vast knowledge here, my existence can also examine herself from the perspective of a bystander.

Let her reflect and correct her inner mistakes...

This is a very convenient method of subconscious development and utilization. "