Nobody knew she had a simulator, so things probably weren't going to turn out badly.

If someone really makes up stories about her, then let's encourage the goddess to give them a good scolding!

"Loria."

At one point, Doris walked up behind Loria.

"what happened?"

Loria turned around.

Doris grabbed her sleeve: "Are you leaving?"

Loria was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be leaving soon."

Doris is no ordinary child; it's not easy to fool her. It's better to tell the truth.

Can I help you?

Doris sniffed.

"Then... please take care of the president and the others for me."

Loria smiled and patted Doris's head.

As she was about to leave, she stopped thinking about gains and losses and simply reminisced about the days she spent with Doris and the others.

It's impossible for her not to feel sad; she's not a heartless person.

But thinking about it carefully, becoming an observer can be considered as fulfilling her dream of lying down, right?

Alright, let's make this a joyous occasion, and have a good time.

In the early hours of the morning, Loria fell into a deep sleep.

When she awoke again, she had transformed into an observer without a physical form, drifting in the endless sky.

time flies.

In her daily routine of alternating sleep and wakefulness, Loria suddenly felt an unusual sense of detachment.

She hurried to see the goddess.

The goddess pointed downwards and answered her with lips: "Go."

Go ahead.

Loria listened carefully and finally understood.

The Hollow Stone possesses the ability to communicate with the Ruins, allowing this dream to merge into the Ruins Realm and transform the illusory into the real.

Not long ago, Doris removed the Hollow Stone from her body.

After the ceremony presided over by the president and others, the dream was detached from the goddess's mind and became an independent world.

Therefore, it no longer needs anchor points.

And so, Loria was free.

"And what about Doris?"

"She was transferred into a puppet. She lost her eternal life. She became fragile and dull, but she still has the memories of being with you."

Is she still herself?

"At least in her opinion, yes."

I think she is too.

Loria laughed.

The wind blew her away, and at dawn, it carried her back to the world where she had lived for more than ten years.

Welcome back.

A cozy candlelight dinner awaited Loria.

P.S.: After clicking "Complete," there should be a few short free side stories to fill in the plot. I'll write a closing statement tomorrow, and then start thinking about my new book.

It's still about oranges, but it definitely won't be as explicit as this one. It's tentatively set as a fantasy novel, and the main character is named An Hongdou.

The Isolated Island Nation: Author's Closing Remarks (A sad news flash)

From a certain perspective, it was unfortunately cut in half.

It's really tragic. It's only been on sale for less than ten days, and there are only about twenty chapters in total, but seven of them have already been taken down.

This must feel like a sudden collapse.

Then the editor told me that the reviewers said the book would be shut down after the next chapter, so I had to adjust the outline and make a lot of deletions and revisions.

The real-life plot is mostly quite accurate; the main problem is that Loria likes to make things up, and the issues mostly arise in the simulated plots. This is a real headache, because while the real-life plot can be adjusted, changing the style of the simulated content completely destroys the book's biggest selling point.

pity.

The original plan was to try to write a million words. The reason I didn't think about making it a long novel is because this kind of simulator for predicting the future has many limitations. It's very interesting in the early stages, but it becomes a constraint in the later stages.

The reduced word count is related to the fact that a volume was cut and the simulation upgrade content was rushed through, which resulted in Miss Fat Sheep having no plot.

That volume originally followed the story of returning from school with the president (this is abbreviated here and mentioned in a few chapters). For some reason, Loria took Miss Fat Sheep and ran away. Under the guidance of the Dark Moon profession, they established the Dark Moon Goddess Cult in order to become stronger, and Miss Fat Sheep became a "saint".

And so it went, writing about prophets, succubi, nightmares, and becoming stronger through eroticism, until the end.

In short, that's about it.

A piece of bad news:

I was writing my author's closing remarks and was about to check QQ when I suddenly noticed several pop-up windows. I clicked on them to see what was happening—

This group has been suspended for suspected violations.

I:? ? ?

Well, the group ended along with the book. Is this what they mean by "a beginning and an end"?

What's even more frustrating is that the book wasn't taken down for violating the rules, but the group was gone first, truly a sudden and unexpected human comedy.

Well, it's finished. I'll mark it as complete first, and then update a few short side stories to supplement the plot, just in case I accidentally set it to a paid version.

After finishing this book, the new one will most likely be a fantasy romance novel with a demonic sect and a female demon. The protagonist is An Hongdou, just like the post mentioned. The name comes from the poem "The exquisite dice are An Hongdou, do you know how deep my longing is?"

I'll take a few days off, do some background work, save three or four chapters, and then release the book depending on the situation.

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