Mystery: Lucky One

Emilius finally realized the source of Alice's sense of disobedience.

He is just imitating human behavior patterns and learning these etiquette and customs. He himself has no feelings about it.

Or, to put it more appropriately, He was learning how to be a "human being."

Looking at it this way, he does look like a "0" level sealed object that has lost control. The reason for the loss of control is also very simple. He has become a human...

However, if He is the high-ranking being who had an impact on the path of "destiny" in the past, that is to say... He has also "lost control" once? But that time it was sealed?
No matter what he was thinking in his heart, Amyrius's expression still did not fluctuate much. He just nodded and said:
"I will consider your suggestion."

Alice instantly forgot about whether it was in compliance with etiquette and standards, and happily waved her hand and said:

"Thank you then~"

You... In order to prevent his expression from getting out of control, Amyrius nodded, quickened his pace and left here.

Alice immediately opened the door and went in to see what Klein had become now.

Neatly combed black hair, deep blue eyes, slightly drooped mouth corners, beardless face, old-fashioned and serious temperament, dark blue clothes with ribbons, medals and epaulettes...

Well, what an Admiral Aemilius!
Alice looked at Klein in surprise. After more than ten seconds, she gave her own comment in Klein's expectant eyes:

"If there was an entertainment industry in this era, you would definitely become an actor!"

Under Klein's dull eyes, Alice approached him, walked around him, looked left and right, then tugged on Klein's sleeve and asked:
"So, have you checked your body shapes just now? Are they the same?"

Klein imagined the scene where he and Amyrius had a frank conversation, comparing each other's figures to see if they were consistent, and shuddered in horror.

During this period, Alice looked at him up and down, left and right, and asked the next question:
"Speaking of which, if Amyrius didn't restrict you from sleeping with Cynthia, what really happened to you, would Cynthia recognize you? I don't mean by your figure, I mean..."

Klein couldn't bear it and reached out to cover Alice's mouth.

Alice didn't try to struggle, but she stared at Klein, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Klein glanced at her helplessly, took back his hand and asked:
"First of all, Admiral Emilius and I didn't take off our clothes to confirm whether my changed figure is consistent with his. Don't you think that scene is too strange?"

Alice shook her head and said, "But you are the substitute he paid for. Don't you need to inspect the goods carefully..."

Alice's usual weird choice of words made Klein's mouth twitch, and he had to remind him: "I'm not a commodity, I'm a human being, Alice."

Alice looked at him quizzically.

After Klein stared at her for a few seconds, his face slowly darkened and he asked in a serious tone:

"Alice, you know that people and objects are different, right?"

Alice glanced at him cautiously, took half a step back thinking she was hidden, assumed a posture ready to escape, and said cautiously:

"I, I know now..."

Good one knows now.

Klein took a deep breath and warned himself not to be angry. The child was young and ignorant, but at the same time he was confused and hesitant and asked Alice:

"How old were you when you traveled through time? I feel like the high school students in my impression are a bit different from you..."

Alice opened her mouth and said softly:
"I, I'm not sure...

"Maybe...maybe..."Maybe my subsequent memories are all false. I, I don't seem to be just underage, I am probably, maybe only a few years old..."

Damn it, now I really have to take care of my children.

Klein looked at Alice speechless for a long time - if the teenage Shen Yinghuan could barely be considered a younger sister, then the single-digit "Huanhuan" was really inferior.

...So your "destiny" path allows a child with a single-digit age to become a god? !

Klein looked at Alice and suddenly felt a strong sense of absurdity. He sighed, pinched his eyebrows and said to her:
"Alice, people and objects are different. You can't treat people the same way you treat objects. Do you understand?"

Alice nodded slightly hesitantly.

...This is just pretending to understand if you don’t understand!

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, remembering the way the teacher asked "Do you understand" in class and everyone nodded, and continued to explain helplessly:

"To take the simplest example, you can do whatever you want to an object without thinking about the object, just like when Admiral Amyrius and I changed clothes, we didn't need to ask whether the clothes agreed.

"But you can't do this to people, let alone enemies and strangers, it's unrealistic to have such high demands on you... At least you should consider what others think of people you're familiar with, right?

"It's like...it's like you wouldn't decide anything for me without my consent, right?"

Alice was speechless. She remembered her words about giving the Source Castle to Amon. After a moment of silence, she asked tentatively:

"If I did this..."

"I will be very angry," Klein looked at her seriously, "Apologizing may not be useful."

Alice bit her lip, lowered her head, and spoke in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible:

"I, I know, I will tell you when the time comes..."

Klein looked at Alice in surprise and asked hesitantly, "What is it?"

Alice stared at him, suddenly silent for a moment, and then murmured:

"No, this is obviously a paradox...

"If you are not an angel, I cannot tell you, but if you are an angel, you risk losing your humanity...

"Actually, it would be best not to be promoted to a demigod...but, but..."

Alice bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly:
"If you knew that the world was about to face an apocalypse, and that the savior would appear between you and Amon... what would you do?"

This is not the whole truth, but it seems that there is only so much that Klein needs to make a decision for the time being - after all, Mr. Door is not among the options so far.

"...Amon? Savior?" Klein repeated these two words incomprehensibly, "Are you sure you didn't say the wrong person?"

Alice was silent for a moment, avoiding his sight, turning her head to look at the window and asked: "What if, let's say it's Amon besides you..."

Klein shook his head and said to Alice:
“If there really is an apocalypse, I will try to do something, but I can’t answer your question about the savior.

"This is too far away from me." (End of chapter)