Charlotte woke up from a coma, and he tried to move his shoulder. There is nothing abnormal other than the inevitable weakness of the body.

He looked at the subconscious sea again, the sky was full of twinkling stars, and the stars followed their tracks, and then he looked at the pool of magical energy, well, nothing abnormal.

- I can't imagine that the erosion of alien divinity can recover so quickly, am I really a genius!?

He thought to himself amusemently, and then looked up at his surroundings.

This is a typical western style aristocratic room, surrounded by light gauze on the bedside, white column fence on the balcony, and placed with flowers and plants such as agave and elegant decorations inside.

On the side of the bed lay Lori...... Wait! This is not Lolita!

Charlotte looked at it and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

The supple blonde hair is obviously longer than Lolita's, and her body is slender and tall, with soft shoulders and round jade, which is obviously not the characteristic of Lolita's half-grown loli. Charlotte is no longer familiar with the person she has been with, this is his sister, one of the five existing demon kings of the multiverse, known as the oldest and most evil demon king——. Clayderman.

Why did my sister end up here?!Did I go back to Icewind Castle? But that's not right! Icewind Castle is not decorated like this!

Charlotte was really taken aback!

After all, he hid Sylvia and had a life-and-death fight with Helrington.

His eyes were purring, and he no longer faced Hai Ling's confident and calm demeanor, but had some bad ideas like a child who had done something wrong.

Only then did he notice that there was a thick black book at the head of the bed, and the runes of Mithril were engraved on it, and if you read it carefully, it looked very similar to Sylvia's royal coat of arms. There was also a magic quill in the thick leather book, and it seemed that Sylvia was recording something at first, and when she was tired, she fell asleep on the head of the bed.

Even though she knew that peeking at other people's stuff was not a commendable vice, by the time she realized it, Charlotte had carefully picked up the thick book.

- What kind of spell note is it?

But there was no arcane atmosphere in the book as a spell book, and Charlotte opened it with curiosity to find that it was not a spell note, but a simple diary.

- March 17, 280 A.D., weather unknown

Eagle granted my request and gave me a book of exquisite workmanship that could be used as a carrier for spell books. But I decided to use it as a journal to write down some of my things so that I could leave some traces in this world.

After all, a mage doesn't need two spell books.

What should I write in a diary?

A normal diary should record the feelings of some owner, but this is a luxury for me.

I'm probably special.

It's not just that my learning ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, it's not that my magic energy pool and sea of consciousness are vast, or that my thinking and logic ability is more like that of an adult. The point is, I can't understand why humans laugh and cry over trivial things.

Especially Claudien, the man who called himself my brother was like a child who didn't grow up.

Doesn't he know that I don't have a so-called brother at all?

Sylvia, this is my name, the name that Rusen gave me. But I think he would have liked to see Aleni more than Sylvia.

So, what is the purpose of my existence as Sylvia?

I decided to learn about the soul and the anatomy of the human body from Eagle, which might help me find out the meaning of life.

This is Sylvia's diary, and Charlotte turns the first page and feels a strange pity for this famous sister.

This is really wonderful! Obviously, the royal sister Sylvia was lying next to her bed, but Charlotte seemed to see the expressionless and delicate Lori in the dream writing in her diary.

He continued to look through the diary, and then recorded some trivial matters almost every day, and then there was a gap in the time of recording the diary, and the good habit of the diary changed from one record a day to a bad habit of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

When the last page is turned, the handwriting on the diary still smells of magic ink.

—November 22, 3472 A.D., Sunny

Charlotte's injuries have finally stabilized and my mood has finally settled.

Sometimes I really don't understand what he's thinking, why is he deceiving me? Am I really bothering him?

I really don't know what's going on!

When the communication equipment was connected, and the weeping faces of Vivien and Lolita appeared, my heart almost sank to the bottom! At that moment, I even wanted to kill Bane's kingdom so that that guy could taste my mood at the moment!

The feeling of despair and panic that worries about losing everything!

The xenomorph divinity has eroded his body into a mess that could affect his future achievements if not addressed soon.

I really don't know if it's right or wrong to cut souls. He was a bold kid, and he was always pushy. In the case that the death reset may not be effective, he actually dared to fight against Helrington for the sake of love.

However, I have to admit that he succeeded!

Even if he lost the death reset, but the heavens gave him a more terrifying ability, maybe one day, he can really surpass Lu Sien, surpass the man who created this wrong world (referring to the β world line).

But maybe it's because of this character that I can get back that lost heart.

What should I do in the future?

I can feel that I'm getting out of control!

I didn't want to lose him, and I didn't want to do anything that disgusted him. He longs for freedom, so I'll go to the Outlands to find Edwin, so that I can solve his worries and give him freedom.

But it's so abnormal!

Every day, every night, I can feel the emotions burning in my heart, the heart eroding my brain, making me unable to think calmly!

I want to be with him always, always, forever!

For this reason, I will not hesitate to destroy all enemies who stand in my way!

Edwin, Zoe, Root Agent, and even Emmanuel, Lusen, Iger, Eline, ...... Or the so-called roots!

As long as they dare to take my Charlotte, I'm going to give them a taste of despair!

I'm pretty sure he's my heart, the meaning of life I've been looking for!

For his sake, I will not hesitate to destroy the multiverse!

- Wow!

Charlotte covered her mouth!

While blushing and heartbeating, there is also the horror of hair standing on end!

What kind of diary is this, it's simply a love letter written by a sick brother!

Charlotte felt that the situation was not good, and he was about to sneak Japan back into its place, but he saw Sylvia with one hand on her cheeks, her supple blonde hair half-hiding her delicate collarbones, her cheeks crimson, and her glacial lake-like eyes shining with watery gentleness with a girlish bud.

"Wow——!" this time it really cried out, "Sister, you're already awake!"

"Hmm!" Sylvia's pink lips curled slightly.

"And when did you wake up?"

"Probably when you're intently looking at the first page. ”

"Ahh——!h

Charlotte threw the journal out like a hot iron, and if he could, he would really want to find a hole in the ground now.

- Amazing!