You think you're worthy of saving the world?

"Your Highness."

Yuri whispered in her ear, "Assuming the singularity has been cleared, I think even if I die here, the real world won't be affected."

Although Yuri wanted to tell the truth, "It wouldn't have mattered if I had died in the singularity," he still told a little lie out of shameless vanity.

"Is this the plan? Is it already confirmed? Although I have thought about it..."

Rosalia frowned slightly: "But there's no danger now, why are you suddenly saying this... um!?"

The Grand Duchess seemed to realize something, her eyes widened suddenly, and she gripped his body tightly.

"Wait... Stop! Don't you dare do anything reckless... It's over! Yuri!"

She reprimanded him in a commanding tone, to which Yuri responded in a coquettish manner.

"For the sake of my merit this time, please let me be willful this once, Your Highness."

"Once we get back, you can do whatever you want with me."

After he finished speaking, he blew a breath into Rosalia's earlobe.

"Ugh...!"

The Grand Duchess immediately felt both itchy and hot, so comfortable that her delicate body trembled slightly, and she almost groaned out loud.

Yuri seized the opportunity to quickly release her.

"Yuri! Wait a minute!"

Rosalia's angry shout came from behind, but the boy ignored it.

The Hand of the Evil God—the Demon Kings are still watching from above.

The prophesied child walked to the center and raised his head to greet the ethereal female voice above.

The angel king, with eight wings and his eyes closed, spoke quietly: "Although the Hand of the Evil God has not always been changed, but... it's quite remarkable that you were able to defeat Lady Valpurgis, Child of Prophecy."

"I knew big brother could do it! Hehe~?" The Succubus Queen said happily, shaking her chubby white thighs.

"Excellent martial arts skills," the Orc King remarked calmly.

King of the Elves: "..."

The King of Angels continued, "Then, choose the sacrifice you wish to offer to the darkness of the abyss."

Are they tens of thousands of unrelated ignorant people?

Or is she a pitiful witch willing to sacrifice her life for him?

Or perhaps, is he his own unique accomplice?

Do not……

These do not seem sufficient to be sacrifices; they are not the most precious treasures in the heart of the prophesied child.

Yuri placed his hand on his chest, and with a refreshed expression, spoke the final answer he had come to after facing his inner self for the past month.

"The offering for this ritual is 'myself.'"

"No! Lord Yuri! Stop it!!!"

Behind them came the heart-wrenching scream of the "Crimson Witch".

I'm so sorry, Crimson, I lied to you...

From the very beginning, I had no interest in being the Hand of the Evil God...

I'd much rather refuse to work for a suspicious, evil tree covered in tentacles...

I need to go back to continue "My Own Beautiful Girl Harem School Life," bye-bye!

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

Yuri ignored the cries coming from behind, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

"For me, the most important and cherished thing in this world is nothing other than 'self.'"

“I am a hopeless person. The only thing I love is myself, and only myself... I cannot offer any sacrifice except myself.”

Rosalia turned her face away angrily: "He's been a big liar from the beginning."

"I accept your request."

The King of Angels opened his dazzling eyes.

The next second, a crack appeared on the face of the prophesied child, and golden light spilled out from the crack.

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The Kingdom of the Sacred Tree, the Elf Royal Court.

The flawless palace was shrouded in an atmosphere of sorrow.

"Aaaaaaah! How could this happen?!"

"Lord Yuri! No, Lord Yuri! Don't die, Lord Yuri!"

The third princess, Hiltia, threw herself into her mother's arms and wept uncontrollably.

First Princess Elutia covered her lips, her head bowed so her expression was obscured, but her shoulders trembled violently.

Princess Grantia rose from her seat, her mouth agape and her eyes wide. Her expression shifted from shock to confusion, and finally to sadness.

"Eternal Queen" Celestia stared blankly at the black-haired boy in the picture, and also stroked her daughter's hair with a sad expression.

"Yuri...Yuri, wait? Yuri...Feis?"

At that moment, a fragment of a past memory surfaced in the Elf Queen's mind.

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more than ten years ago.

An elf said, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Don't you think the name 'Yuri' is too ordinary and too common?"

Celestia: "What mischief are you thinking about now, teacher?"

An elf: "That's really too much, Your Majesty!"

"I was just thinking, since he's the savior and the child of prophecy, he should have a cool and impressive name!"

"If you shout the name 'Yuri' down in the street, three or four people will turn around! Isn't that a bad sign?"

Celestia: "Ha...you tricked me like that back then too."

"Tia, if you are to ascend the throne as queen, you must have a beautiful and noble name..."

"Ugh, so you just changed my name from 'Tia' to 'Celestetia' without my consent!"

An elf: "What's wrong with it! The name 'Celesteia' has such an elven queen vibe, men get excited and start fantasizing just hearing the name~ Hehehe~"

Celestia: "I'm not doing this to excite men...!"

An elf said, "Alright, alright, stop arguing, Your Majesty. Why don't you help me think of a name for the Child of Prophecy?"

Celestia: "Isn't it good to just call him 'Yuri'? That's the name his biological parents gave him, please don't change it without permission."

A certain elf: "Too! Ordinary! It lacks the heroism and sense of destiny of a protagonist! Besides, I'm his mother now, and I call the shots!"

"Even if it's just a fake... cough, cough cough! It's nothing, please forget what I just said, Your Majesty~"

"In short, since he is the child of prophecy, the savior of the oracle, he should have a resounding and cool name!"

After a long silence, Celestia's eyebrows relaxed.

"Julius...Teacher, what do you think of the name 'Julius'?"

"Rosa said that this seems to be the name of her ancestor... the founder of the great Augusta Empire."

An elf said, "Not so good. I've already decided, I'll call him 'Eulifus'."

"If you've already made up your mind, why are you asking me?!"

The Elf Queen was so angry that her breasts trembled, while the elf known as the "Sacred Tree" fled with a smile.

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"Mother?"

As Hiltia nestled in the Queen's arms, she suddenly felt something wet on the back of her head, so she looked up.

The "Eternal Queen" covered her lips, and tears of sorrow streamed down her beautiful, jewel-colored eyes.

"So it's you..."

"Child of Prophecy... Our Savior..."

“Eulifus Falsion…”

Then, the Elf Queen cried out "Wah!" and hugged her daughter, bursting into tears as well.

"Oh dear! Even Mother is here!?"

The first and second princesses were dumbfounded: it was the first time they had ever seen the dignified and gentle Queen in this state.

No matter how much the two tried to comfort them, they couldn't stop their mother and sister from crying.

"Waaaaaah! Mother! Lord Yuri! Lord Yuri, he!"

"Waaaaaaahhhhhh! Lord Yuri! Lord Yuri, waaaaaahhhhhh!"

On this day, the Queen and Princess's sorrowful cries echoed through the Sacred Tree Kingdom for a long time.

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The moment of awakening is approaching.

The hand of an evil god high above, tens of thousands of people prostrating on the ground.

The King of the Underworld and the Dreamers have all vanished.