"Very good! - Cute guy passed the test!"

Seeing Altair and Meteora leaving, Xingji's face changed instantly and he couldn't stop snickering.

"That's not good!~ Sister Meteora is not a fool. She will react tomorrow. What should you do then?"

"I'll do tomorrow's things tomorrow. Anyway, I want to sleep today."

"Oh, really? Then go quickly..."

"Aren't you coming together?" Xingke shook off the three-strand braid that Ilya had braided and teased.

"No, I'm not sleepy at all..."

"But your mental state is not good?"

Seeing that Illya was sitting silently on the sofa with no intention of getting up, Xingji had no choice but to sit down again and began to use magic power to clean up the remnants on the table while asking:

"Is the soul unstable?"

"...Yeah, if someone were more careful and gentle, they wouldn't have to work so hard." Illya curled her lips, looking unhappy.

"I'm really sorry, but please forgive me. This is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation."

Xingke's apology was not sincere at all. Although he said he had lived for a long time and was very old, he had only been exposed to the world of magic and the mysterious realm for only a few decades or less than a hundred years.

Being able to do this for the first time, he was already very satisfied.

"I will look for some heavenly material and earthly treasure to nourish the soul another day. I promise to cure you and make your soul white and fat!~"

"Alas..." Illya sighed faintly: "What do you think is fat and white? It's really impossible to hear some gentle comfort from your mouth.

"

"Ah, our lovely Miss Illya, do you want to hear gentle lies? Then I have read some books on how to make ladies happy..."

"No!~ I always think your sweet words will sound scary, so forget it."

"That's really a pity. It's a rare opportunity to increase your favorability."

"Do you feel regretful? Thinking about your usual behavior, why do I feel that you have always been pursuing a disgusting purpose?" Illya looked unbelieving.

"That's your misunderstanding. Even though I act like this, I'm actually very popular. People of the opposite sex like me. All my corpses can circle around the solar system."

"Are you trying to explain that all the people who like you are dead?" Illya complained with blank eyes.

"Haha, who knows, it's just my unique joke." Xing Ke showed off confidently.

"The world I was born in didn't find a way to reverse time and go back to the past until the end. People are dead when they die.

Pretentious scientific researchers, including me, have tried their best to conquer even the end of the universe, but they have nothing to do with [time]... They are simply extremely realistic and have no dreams at all.

What a place.”

There is no machine that can travel through time, human thought alone cannot control natural phenomena, and entropy is always increasing and cannot be reduced... Everything is based on rigid physical phenomena and practical theories, a very simple technological world.

But Miss Illya seemed to have a different understanding. She smiled with slight interest:

"Really? I think that the existence that gave birth to you was the biggest dream of that world. Or is it because the dreams of the whole world are concentrated on you, so it has become a place with rigid reality?"

"Oh? Thinking in the opposite direction? When you say that, I think the possibility is not low, so do you want to go to my hometown to see it?" Xingke's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Didn't you say you can't go back?"

"Yeah, I can't go back."

The causal connection between the star and that world is almost completely severed, and even the results of divination are ambiguous.

"However, the only clue is my memory. If I enter that world again, I will recognize it at a glance. This means that it is not impossible to go back."

"Are you trying your luck? Are you... crazy or stupid?"

After being the will of the world for a period of time, Illya also gained a practical understanding of the order of magnitude of the multidimensional world.

Just the fact that the number of parallel worlds spawned from a malnourished small world is growing exponentially (X to the Nth power), makes Illya feel overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

So what if we try our luck one by one with incomplete information in the entire multidimensional world? You don’t need to think about it to know how slim the possibility is.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's better to set a bigger [goal] and the more difficult it is to achieve. Otherwise, if you achieve it quickly, wouldn't it be very boring later?"

Seeing Xingke's unconcerned expression, Illya sighed: "Forget it, as long as you like it."

"Yes, I just like it, there is no other reason. I have no other reason to move forward except my preference..."

"Eh? Giss, you..." Xingke's voice just became smaller and smaller, and Illya didn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing. Although it's difficult to go back to your first hometown, you can go back to your second hometown whenever you want... Illya, did you go back to school or Hohenheim after that?"

"Well, I went back once." Ilia said with a hint of envy on her expression: "It's just that unlike you, I can run around while carrying the vortex of the source. I spent a lot of time

De Jincai used an artificial person and a trace of spirit to combine together to create a temporary clone and went back."

Xingke smiled, straightened his back, raised his height, stretched out his hand and patted Sister Illya's head, comforting:

"Okay, okay, poor sister Illya, you have been trapped in the garden of death for the longest time [twenty years], and I know all your hard work..."

Although it is twenty years, how many "twenty years" are there in the countless parallel worlds that Illya has experienced? No one knows this answer except Illya herself.

"After this, I will give it back to you ten times or a hundred times in time. I am only confident about my long life..."

I felt that I had grown up, so Ilia, who was a little shy, knocked off Xingke's little arms and hands with a red face.

"Then as a celebration of your finally being released from the prison of [Infinite Parallel], let's go shopping in the food court of [Death Garden] tomorrow? By the way, I'll introduce Mashiro and Kazuha to you..."

Illya's eyes that had just warmed up suddenly cooled down:

"Hmph, the first time you invited me to go shopping was in a food court, and you brought a woman and a child with you? I would say, Geese, you should die ten thousand times more."
Chapter completed!