Are you worthy of saving the world?

"Your Highness."

Yuri leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Since we have already cleared the singularity, I think even if I die here, the real world will not be affected."

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

"Is this the setting? Has it been confirmed? Although I did think so..."

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

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

"Wait... Stop it, don't try to do anything rash... It's over! Yuri!"

She scolded in a commanding tone, and Yuri responded with a coquettish tone.

"For my contribution this time, please allow me to be willful for once, Your Highness.

When we get back, I'll leave it to you to do with me."

After saying this, he blew towards Rosalia's earlobe.

"Ugh...!"

The Grand Duchess suddenly felt itchy and hot, and so comfortable that her body trembled slightly and she almost moaned.

Yuli took the opportunity to quickly let her go.

"Yuri! Wait a minute!"

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

The hand of the evil god——the demon lords are still watching from above.

The Child of Prophecy walked to the center and raised his head to greet the ethereal female voice above him.

The Angel King with eight wings and eyes closed spoke quietly: "Although the Hand of the Evil God has been changed, but... it's amazing that you can defeat Madam Walpurgis, Son of Prophecy."

"I already knew that big brother can do it~ Hehe~?" The Succubus King said happily, shaking his plump white thighs.

"Excellent martial arts." The Orc King said calmly.

The King of Elves: “…”

The Angel King continued, "Then choose the sacrifice you will make to the darkness of the abyss."

Are they tens of thousands of fools who have nothing to do with the matter?

Or a poor witch who is willing to sacrifice her life for you?

Or, is he an accomplice of his own unique soul?

Do not……

These do not seem to be enough to be sacrifices, they are not the treasures in the heart of the Son of Prophecy.

Yuli put his hand on his chest and said with a refreshed expression the final answer he had come to after facing his inner heart for the past month.

"The sacrifice in this ceremony is "myself."

"No! Lord Yuri! Stop now!!!"

The miserable scream of the "Crimson Witch" was heard from behind.

I'm sorry, Yanhong, I lied to you...

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

I'm not going to work for a suspicious evil tree with tentacles...

I still have to go back and continue my "Beautiful Girl Harem Academy Life Centered on Me", bye!

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

Yuli ignored the crying and shouting from behind and pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

"For me, the most important and precious thing in the world is nothing else but myself."

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

Rosalia turned away angrily: "He was a big liar from the beginning to the end."

"I accept your request."

The Angel King opened his bright eyes.

The next second, a crack appeared on the Son of Prophecy's cheek, and golden light overflowed from the gap.

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……

Holy Tree Kingdom, Elf King's Court.

The flawless palace was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

“Ahhhhhhhh! How could this happen?!”

"Master Yuli! No, Master Yuli! Don't die, Master Yuli!"

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

The first princess Elutia covered her lips and lowered her head so her expression could not be seen, but her shoulders were shaking violently.

The second princess, Grantia, stood up from her seat, her mouth opened wide and her eyes widened. Her expression changed from shock to confusion, and finally to sadness.

The "Eternal Queen" Celestia stared at the black-haired boy in the picture in a daze, and also stroked her daughter's hair with a sad look on her face.

"Yuli...Yuli, eh? Yuli...Face?"

At this moment, a fragment of memory from the past emerged in the Elf Queen's mind.

◇◇◇

more than ten years ago.

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

Celestia: "Are you thinking of something bad again, teacher?"

An elf: "You are being too harsh, Your Majesty~"

“I was just thinking, if you’re the savior and the child of prophecy, you should have a loud and cool name~”

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

Celestia: “Haha… You tricked me the same way before.”

“Tia, if you want to be crowned queen, you must have a beautiful and noble name…”

“Ugh, so you changed my name from “Tia” to “Celestia” without my permission!”

A certain elf: "What's wrong with that? The name "Celestia" has such an aura of the elf queen that men start to get excited and fantasize just by hearing the name~ Hehehe~"

Celestia: “I’m not doing this to excite men…!”

An elf: "Alright, alright, stop being so stubborn, Your Majesty. Can you help me think of a name for the child of prophecy?"

Celestia: "Wouldn't it be better to just call him 'Yuli'? That's the name his biological parents gave him, please don't change it without permission."

An elf: "Too! Ordinary! It lacks the heroism and sense of destiny of the protagonist! Besides, I am his mother now, and I have the final say!"

“Even if it’s just a fake… Ahem, ahem, ahem! It’s nothing, please forget what I just said, Your Majesty~”

"Anyway, since you are the son of prophecy, the savior of the oracle, you should have a loud and handsome name~!"

After a long silence, Celestia’s brows relaxed.

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

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

An elf: "Not very good. I have already thought of a name for him. Let's call him "Ulysses"."

"You're sure about this, but why are you asking me?!"

The Elf Queen's breasts trembled with rage, and the elf called the "Holy Tree" ran away with a smile on his face.

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"Mother?"

Hiltia, who was lying in the queen's arms, suddenly felt the back of her head getting wet, so she raised her head.

The Eternal Queen covered her lips with her hands, tears of sorrow streaming from her beautiful jewel-colored eyes.

"So it's you..."

"The Son of Prophecy... the Savior we are waiting for..."

"Ulyphis Falchion..."

Then, the Elf Queen cried out “Wow!”, hugged her daughter, and started crying too.

"Hey! Why even mother?!"

The first and second princesses were stunned: it was the first time they saw the dignified and gentle Queen in this state.

No matter how they tried to comfort their mother and sister, they could not stop them from crying.

“Woooaaaaaaaa! Mother! Yuri-sama! Yuri-sama!”

"Uoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Lord Yuri! Lord Yuri, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

On this day, the sad cries of the queen and the princess echoed in the sky above the Holy Tree Kingdom for a long time.

……

……

……

The time to wake up from the dream is coming.

The hand of the evil god high above and tens of thousands of people crawling on the ground.

The king of the underworld and the people of dreams have all disappeared.