A Transmigrator's Privilege

Chapter 186

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Her empty murmurs scattered like crumbs in the quiet air.

Ellet Rodelline, who became completely defenseless because she defined him as a trustworthy person, was now in his arms.

Thesilid stared down at her with sunken eyes.

Until the end, Ellet was worried that his weak spirit would break down and become corrupt.

It was painful to see her worrying so much about unnecessary things. If so, should I tell her now?

Thats already too late for him.

Thesilid closed his eyelids deeply as if to shut out reality.

Kugugoogung.

The loud vibration of the demonic legions advancing to this place interrupted his thoughts.

For now, the priority was to get her out of this world filled with chaos and evil.

And then

Should I start with Aura?

There was a need to transform this frustratingly weak body into something more usable.

Only then will he be able to prevent himself from impulsively grabbing the Magic Sword which would lead to catastrophe.

His reasons for leaving the easy path and returning to the hard path were obvious.

Because she shouldnt be the first to give up in a world with two Reeds.

Lets go, Eli.

Thesilid scooped Ellet into his arms.

Then they walked into another rift, one Reed hadnt chosen.

It was time to wander through the abyss together.

Are you awake?

A deep, low-pitched voice.

It grabbed my dazed, drifting consciousness and lifted me to the surface of reality.

I raised my eyelids and focused. The first thing I saw was the profile of a handsome man sitting at an angle.

The shadows dappled by the flames made his delicate features stand out even more.

As always, Thesilid was by my side after Descent of Divinity.

Here is?

Next, I looked around.

First of all, it didnt seem like anywhere in the human world.

The low, slanted ceiling suggested an attic at the top of some building.

It was so shabby that even the slightest movement made the floor creak. The wooden planks that made up the walls were noteworthy.

<Unh>

A grotesque piece of wood that seemed to have been modeled after the face of an old man opened its mouth and groaned slowly.

It was a human-faced wood.

The sky visible through the crack in the broken ceiling was a strange purple color. These were all characteristics of the Demon World.

I had a rough idea of what was going on.

I did not close the dungeon The Land of Fairy Tales Where Heroes are Buried.

The purpose was to force the Demon Kings to compete and reduce each others firepower.

If we had stayed in the closed boss room waiting for the exit gate to spawn, Thesilid and I would have been caught up in a massive war.

And just in time, there was a crack in the throne room that the three Demon Kings had opened for Reed.

It was like laying a safe path to their territory.

Thesilid must have taken me through one of those rifts.

Agnes confirmed my guess.

<We went into another rift that Reed didnt choose and ended up in this strange attic.>

You said you wouldnt let that happen.

Huh?

Because you wont let me become like that.

Im fine when youre here.

He spoke again, looking directly into my bulging eyes.

Its really okay. As long as I have you.

His words about relying on me dug directly into my heart, not my ears.

Terry.

It felt as if my throat, which had been locked, would now close for good. It was a little overwhelming.

As we made eye contact, a thought suddenly occurred to me. What are my feelings towards him?

Reed said it was compassion. It wouldnt be entirely wrong.

I am a transmigrator.

The world, characters, and tragedies that were originally written in print became reality. Accordingly, the feelings I had as a reader even before I was transmigrated also changed.

I feel my flat compassion and attachment swelling more and more.

Now I am no longer spying on you from a high place outside the world.

Im here in this world, eye to eye with you.

So, I want to prevent the misfortune of Thesilid Argent, who exists before my eyes.

Saying that I wouldnt let him become like Reed was like promising that I would save this persons fate.

In fact, when I was assigned an episode of the original story right after transmigrating, I had hoped to get caught on a high episode as much as possible.

I had a shallow idea of being carried by a strong protagonist who could easily save the world on his own.

However, now, I feel fortunate that this is episode 17th. Sincerely.

Because, if I try hard enough, I can save Thesilid Argent in Episode 17.

It didnt matter if it was arrogant goodwill, petty narcissism, or a complacent sense of responsibility. Even if I cant stop his regression, I can at least shorten the dozens of cycles of hardships he will have to go through in the future.

I can give him a relatively easy path to seal Chaos and Evil without having to suffer betrayal and loss.

Then, even if this timeline fails and everyone dies, there will be at least a next time for him

Eli.

Thesilids call came into the cracks of my thoughts.

Before I knew it, my downward gaze suddenly lifted up. Thesilid looked at me with eyes that looked like water mirrors.

So, you stay in this timeline too.

Stay with me.

I got back exactly what I said.

My mind, which was almost saturated with weak thoughts, was immediately refreshed.

Its strangely fulfilling that he and I want the same thing in this timeline.

Thesilid nailed it with a look in his eyes that said this was not a concession.

Dont try to die leaving me behind. Without you, II might give up.

He wasnt the type of person to give up so easily, but it seemed like Reeds presence had made him weak.

Regardless, I knew what I had to say to him now.

Yes. I will.

His mouth gently drew a curve upward, as I spoke with determination as if making a promise.

The faintness of that smile washed over me, and it didnt seem to leave for a long time.