(The story has been picked up thoroughly.) Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe genie of the prologue of Section A of Volume 1 has appeared. ）

(Remember her?)

In the sunny garden, a seriously ill female elf leans in a wheelchair with a very peaceful expression.

She holds a pen in her right hand. Gradually, the pen slipped into the palm of the hand that began to loosen, and fell lightly to the ground.

The girl seemed to be out of breath, but the happy smile on her face was not difficult to tell that she was quite leisurely before she died, as if she had completed some lifelong pursuit.

A gust of wind gently blew open the thick book on the hem of her skirt, revealing the first page of the book.

It reads the following sentences.

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Hello everyone, I am your narrator.

What's the name...... You'll see it in the books. Before you start reading, listen to me a few words of nonsense that don't make much sense? I promise just this once.

Well...... Where to start?

Decades ago, I stumbled upon a strange journey and met a few life-bound people who didn't succumb to fate.

And I accompanied them to the end. Witness the end of the journey and the countdown to destruction being broken.

This story has been forgotten by the world. And I'm ...... It is difficult to forget those good times of the year day and night.

I can write it down, not only because I don't want it to be forgotten by future generations, but also because I want to give myself a goal to live.

I'm embarrassed to say that...... To be honest, if I hadn't had the obsession to finish writing it, I might not have survived the re-aggravation of my condition.

I hope I can finish it before I die? It took a lot of effort to connect such a long story from beginning to end through the engram given by the silver-haired girl. I tried to squeeze the main characters into two, but I couldn't do anything...... In desperation, I had to try multiple protagonists.

The hardest part of writing a book is what happens in the Permafrost. Since I hadn't joined the team at the time, I didn't know anything about what was happening in the frozen ground. But there's a lot of intrigue going on there.

Another spring breeze blew and swept away a note pressed under the girl's book. On the note, the traces of new ink are extremely clear, and even just dry.

It reads:

Lusa, I'm having my birthday the day after tomorrow, so they're coming to see me, right?

I've just finished the last page of the Frozen Lands!

Although it's a bit of a pity that I couldn't finish the story after that. But it's finally over. Now I feel relaxed, and even my illness seems to be half better. It doesn't hurt anymore.

Maybe Lusha will help me write the rest of the book. After all, she managed to survive and witnessed the last scene.

This may be my last birthday, so I need to celebrate!

Hey...... Unless death comes to pick me up, I'll be stuck on this hill.

Speaking of death...... I've been dreaming about her lately. But she looked a lot like Lusa's mother, and she wasn't scary except for the scythe.

Oh yes. I've heard that there's a new alchemical potion from the Demon Hunter Academy that works, so bring one for me.

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Slowly opening her eyes, the girl smiled indifferently and turned the pages again.

...... It seems that the Grim Reaper still didn't come to take me away today.

Despite the extreme difficulty of breathing, Loelle gasped for breath and tried to bend down to pick up the pen while holding the book he had written. However, she couldn't get out of the wheelchair by herself, so she couldn't reach it anyway.

"You were knocked unconscious when you first appeared, and you were so embarrassed. Icetail suddenly ran out of the hut where he slept, and was reading Loelle's novel: "Which book has the main character killed just after he came out?"

"I'm not dead!" Lo Ayrton was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the ice tail: "And I obviously used such a handsome daylight technique when I first appeared, and this is the ...... that was knocked out later"

"Obviously, this is a story of your adventures, but you're not the main character at all. It's almost two million words, how are you going to appear. And it looks like a miscellaneous fish character who will die casually, and she has no sense of existence than Lusa. Icetail licked the lollipop and flipped another page: "Hmm...... Let me see...... Why is Uncle Ben's role so small now? That's right, when those supporting characters are almost dead, I will become an important role like the protagonist, right?"

"Wait, Lusa is the important character, the main character! No matter how many scenes, what's the use of dying in the early stage? Isn't it an attempt to kill a character who talks more easily? Although there is no murderer, I wrote it according to the Observer Crystal, and I didn't write the wrong details!" Loelle expressed dissatisfaction: "I may not be able to see it now, but I have spent so much ink describing her!"

"Mao, Lusha's presence is not as much as bread, is it?" Bingwei bit into the lollipop and shouted, "Bread appears every time you eat, what is Lusha! I suggest you revise and delete all the lines between Lucina and Mad Dog, so that Lusa must have a sense of presence. ”

"Neither of them speaks, it only makes Bolso and Carol presence......" Loel retorted weakly, and suddenly coughed. The elf vomited a lot of blood, and in an instant it stained the leg-covering cloth red.

Emaciated and pale, but with an optimistic expression...... From an outsider's point of view, this girl who is coughing up blood is like this.

"Really...... Since no one is watching, don't have to put on a smile, how tired. Icetail climbed onto Loelle's lap and reluctantly tore off the leg-covering cloth and replaced it with a new one.

"It's not like that. I didn't show it to anyone. Loelle shook his head, his expression still weak: "It's just ...... I wonder who will come to see me at the grave after I die, or how many friends I will see after I die...... Many of the people I used to travel with are no longer alive. ”

"Don't think about whether this kind of question is good or not. Icetail seemed a little uneasy when he heard this: "Aren't you still dead...... Since you are not dead, you can enjoy your life on earth. ”

"Yes. Loelle gasped and gently wiped the blood from his mouth: "...... I've lived long enough, Icetail. I should have died a long time ago, it would have been easier. ”

"............" Ice Tail seemed to want to say something, but he didn't.

"Sometimes I think ......," said Loelle, as if yearning for something out of reach, "why did people like me survive? ”

"There are so many excellent people, why did I have to survive...... Why?" muttered Loelle, as if he didn't want to know the answer.

Because the answer doesn't make sense at all.

"That's right, Loelle. "Icetail looked at the book: 'Why is it that your adventures are only gone when the in the Permafrost is resolved?'

"Because after that it's another person's own story. Loel smiled: "That world...... Not the world now. That's the story of the Deathbinders after their defeat, and we can only act as guides and watch the man finish it. ”

"Can you imagine...... A world where every time you die, you find yourself in a dream, but you wake up in a dream? ”