A dull longsword and a heartbroken villager

He vanished without leaving a trace in this world.

"Those are my last words..." Bai Mian muttered to himself.

Black King, Black King, who but him can hear your last words?

Even if it's transmitted to later timelines, what can it change?

If what Black King said is true, when Blakeras regains his memories in the future, he will know his last words.

That Blakelas will definitely give up inheriting the memories.

But in that case, those last words will be forgotten.

Therefore, it's meaningless.

It was just a struggle, a struggle that looked pathetic and powerless.

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Levy easily caught a fish in the river using her tail.

In this western continent, there is a wide river.

Abundant vegetation grows on both sides of the river, forming a vast oasis.

Levy came here specifically to fish in order to find some good food for Bray.

She put the fish into the bamboo basket and then smiled sweetly.

"Hehe =V=" Levy wondered how Bray would praise her.

Will they praise their fishing skills or the taste of their fish?

Most importantly, Levy hoped these would improve Bray's dark circles a little.

Although Levy prefers Bray with dark circles under his eyes, Bray seems to dislike them.

So Levy decided to grant Bray's wish.

She balanced the bamboo basket on her head, her tail wagging rapidly; she was already imagining what would happen next.

"Oh dear, Miss Levy, what are you planning to do?" Baffra suddenly appeared behind Levy.

"Bring Bray something delicious 0V0" Levy said, holding the bamboo basket with one hand and raising the other.

"Levy has already tried baking it, and it tastes great!"

"In that case, would Bafra have a chance to try it?"

"No chance 0v0," Levy replied immediately.

After saying that, Levy sniffed Bray's scent; she was going to find Bray now.

However, she seemed to pause for a moment because she couldn't smell Bray.

She wagged her tail a little slower as she fell into deep thought.

Then her eyes lit up; it didn't matter if she couldn't smell it.

"BraBra~" Levy called out Bray's name while jumping up and down.

She knew that if she called out to Bray, he would hear her and come over.

Unfortunately, Levy will never know that the person she called out to has already disappeared forever.

"Oh dear, how lively she is." Bafra spread her hands helplessly.

"However... it seems that the 'timeline' that Lord Bray mentioned is going to be restarted again."

"It's a real pity that we couldn't witness Lord Bray's final moments."

“That must have been a very, very dazzling sight,” Baffra murmured, catching up with Levy who was running very fast.

All the if lines for the rolled blade have now come to an end.

These if statements aren't entirely detached from the main text; everything can be connected to the main text, and I really enjoyed writing them.

While you could write an infinite number of if statements if you wanted, it would get a bit boring.

Eating is certainly comfortable, but something always feels off.

Things always have to have a beginning and an end.

I'm also writing a new book, but a completely new book... I don't know if I'll actually write one.

After all, I planned to write the new book entirely out of passion, which is quite a challenge.

Who knows when it might be cancelled, or maybe it won't be written anymore.

Oh dear, I've said too much, I don't want to type anymore, that's all for now.