The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

There are many things she hasn't remembered yet.

However, when she saw Daphne crying her eyes out, and Veranica gently greeting her from the side, she instinctively felt a sense of familiarity.

These two people are my closest friends.

Veranica then opened her arms and embraced the two of them.

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Ryan slept for a full day and night.

He didn't open his eyes until the afternoon of the next day.

Veranica and Daphne went shopping, leaving Freya alone by his bedside, quietly sitting in a chair, peeling an apple.

Today, Freya is wearing a light purple and black dress.

Her fair legs still bore the bruises and marks from her wild time at the beach. The low-cut V-neckline accentuated her great figure.

After noticing that Ryan had woken up, Freya fed him a small piece of apple.

"Is it tasty......"

"It's a little sour."

Freya placed the peeled apple next to her pillow, sat up straight, and looked intently at Ryan's profile.

From the time she was severely injured by the assassin to her eventual recovery, only a few months had passed.

However, in the realm of perception, she had already lived an entire lifetime.

There, she and Ryan had a wonderful and happy life.

From the youthful exuberance of their early years to the mutual support and companionship of their old age, Freya now feels a peculiar connection when she sees Ryan.

It's like... suddenly becoming young again.

It's just magical.

In their understanding of the world, Ryan and Freya were husband and wife. So, after Ryan sat up, Freya habitually leaned in and gently kissed him on the cheek.

"Darling, you're finally awake."

The word "darling" made Ryan pause for a moment.

Freya spent a wonderful life with Ryan in the world she knew.

But from Ryan's perspective, it was just a few days of madness that brought her back to her senses.

How should I put it... it was a purely physical relationship.

Just in case, I'd like to ask.

"Freya, how do you... see me now?"

Freya tilted her head, looking at Leon with some confusion, as if she had heard something strange.

How do you feel about yourself?

“Honey, that’s an interesting question.”

Freya smiled radiantly, gently climbed onto the bed, and pressed her moist, translucent lips deeply onto Ryan's lips.

"Darling, it's just darling..."

“While you were asleep, Veranica and Daphne told me everything.”

"However... what happened in the world I perceive is something that truly happened to me. You and I had a fulfilling and happy life."

"It's regrettable that, in the realm of perception, I couldn't walk with you to the end of life. But it's alright, let's begin from now on, to continue our缘分 (fate/destiny)..."

Freya leaned close to Ryan's ear and whispered.

"Don't worry, this time, I'll make you even more infatuated with me."

"After all, I know everything you like."

no doubt.

In Freya's mind, she had already completely bound herself to Ryan.

Even if the memory and personality are fully restored later, this problem will not be solved.

Ryan smiled.

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

"The 'me' in the cognitive world is different from the 'me' in the real world."

"My perception of the world's preferences may not be accurate."

Freya rode on Ryan's back, her arms wrapped around his neck.

The thin dress rode up slightly, revealing purple lace lingerie underneath. It swayed back and forth rhythmically, rubbing against Ryan's lower body.

"About this..."

"Why don't you just try it and see?"

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Freya has woken up.

With physical and witness evidence regarding Orina prepared, Ryan decided to set off immediately.

That evening, they packed their bags and headed to Lavala.

On the carriage.

Ryan suddenly remembered something important and asked Freya.

"correct."

There's something I haven't had a chance to ask you yet.

"What exactly did you discover when you were deciphering the inscriptions on the stone tablet that led to your death?"

Freya pinched her chin with her fingers, deep in thought.

At the same time, he secretly activated dark magic to sort out the messy memories and personalities in his brain.

Ryan didn't urge him, but waited quietly.

Finally, an hour later, Freya finished tidying up.

“I remember saying that.”

"The inscriptions on the stone tablet are derived from the ancient Luden script."

Ryan nodded.

Freya continued.

"Unlike other scripts, Luden script did not evolve from pictographs; rather, it is a series of sounds."

"However, with the changing times and the evolution of civilization, there are no Luden syllables in the current language system."

Freya sighed: "After saying all this, what I really want to say is that the words on those stone tablets are actually a series of consecutive sounds."

"It's like...an ancient incantation."

Freya spread out her right hand, squinted her eyes, and chanted an obscure and difficult incantation.

Ripples of magic gradually spread through the air.

However, the ripples quickly disappeared.

"After that, I tried using these spells, but I failed every time."

"Unfortunately, as of now, I am still unclear about what is missing between the incantation and the actual control."

Inside the carriage, all was peaceful.

After a brief silence, Freya's face lit up with a faint smile again.

"Of course, besides these, I also gained something else."

"Those stone tablets are merely the mediums for recording incantations."

"These are not true magic-suppressing stones."

"No, that might not be accurate enough."

Let me put it another way.

Freya took out a piece of white paper from a small box on the side, then picked up a pen and wrote dense text on the paper.

These characters are exactly the same as those on the stone tablet.

Then, Freya put down her pen and pushed the blank paper in front of Ryan.

"You can feel what changes have occurred in this piece of paper."

Ryan didn't understand what Freya was trying to say.

However, he still placed his hand on the paper.

The next instant, the magic power within Ryan's body was actually... drawn out!

Although only a small amount was extracted, it still greatly surprised Ryan.

Veranica and Daphne also tried it, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Freya, what on earth is going on?!"

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Freya didn't answer Ryan. Instead, she picked up a pen and casually added a few other paragraphs at the end of the text.

"Take another look and feel the change in the paper."

Ryan placed his hand on it.

This time, the paper did not absorb any magic; it was just an ordinary piece of paper.

Ryan was completely shocked and couldn't say a word.