A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

The college was not successfully established?

This is no small matter. I am well aware of the size of the academy. Its existence or not will greatly affect the situation on the mainland...

"...Mr. Maxim, why do you think...the academy was not established?"

"Miss Wu Yue, I should have mentioned that it was Lady Cole who found me from the ruins of Branmore five hundred years ago. Since then, I have been living in Lady Cole's dream until she created a suitable container for me, which is the Dream Walker."

"I remember, so..."

"I am the only person who witnessed how Lady Corsi, in times of crisis, followed the will of her ancestors and rebuilt her legend on that scorched earth. She emerged victorious and unscathed. I know all too well the sufferings that Lady experienced in the second half of her life. If she had taken even one wrong step, she would have been doomed..."

"Among all this, the assistance of the elemental master is indispensable..."

"Grandpa Marnus?"

"Exactly. Miss Wu Yue actually knows this person?"

Then I remembered that Mr. Maxim came in during my second dream and he was not aware of what happened on the first night.

I immediately told him the story of Grandpa Marnas in real life.

"..."

After listening, Mr. Maxim fell silent.

"Monsieur Maxime?"

“…I see…I see…”

"Ms. Wu Yue, thank you for the information you provided. Now everything can be explained."

"The problem lies with Lord Marnus."

"You in this world did not meet Lord Marnas, and therefore suffered a series of misfortunes. Earlier, Lady Colesi also lost the assistance of Lord Marnas, which led to the failure of the successful reconstruction of the academy..."

So why did Grandpa Marnas...

"It is difficult to trace back the truth of hundreds of years ago. Even I cannot do it. Perhaps Lord Marnas has never been to Branmore City and has never met Lady Cole. Without Lord Marnas, perhaps the Lady Cole in this world..."

At this point, Mr. Maxim's tone was a little regretful.

Maybe it's because I've been with Grandpa Marnas for several years and I'm used to his daily appearance... I never thought that Grandpa Marnas would play such an important role in this past...

The title of "Honorary Dean" alone does not explain one percent of its importance...

"Which one was it... Was it the anti-encirclement campaign 496 years ago... or the decisive battle 488 years ago? Or was it the final battle in cooperation with the Regent 480 years ago..."

Mr. Maxim began to talk to himself, replaying the several life-and-death battles that College President Cole had fought before his death.

It seems that we won't be able to communicate for a while...

I thought that only my fate had changed, but I never expected that it was just a tiny ripple caused by a major event...

The fate of Grandpa Marnas in this world also changed due to some more ancient reason.

In the final analysis, we are all just "insignificant" individuals controlled by fate, and the initial cause, the reason for the subsequent series of changes, is no longer important. Even if I knew it, I couldn't change the existing facts. This is not the reality that belongs to me...

Now that the "past" of this world has been changed...

So what about its "future"?

I mean the ones I experienced with Master...

If nothing goes wrong, I will awaken my profession at the same time as in reality, and then what?

My family...will they be able to survive that commission?

Will the Master still come into my mind?

Will Mr. Debbie's evil deeds be stopped, and can Elena be successfully resurrected?

Can the rebellion in Mel City be quelled?

Will the Nightmare Cult's ritual to summon the evil god succeed?

Can Batoria become free and independent?

How long will the winter in the North last?

Without the academy as their home, what will become of Sister Yan, Senior Sister Elsa, Teacher Karen, Lorian, Brother Sanqian, and millions of other students?

It is precisely because of this dream world that people cherish the beauty of life in the real world even more...

Behind every seemingly "natural" daily routine is a bloody "other possibility"...

......

"for you."

Kenny came back with berries wrapped in leaves and half a grilled fish.

“Thank…thank you…”

"Although this place is closed, you don't need to worry too much about food. There are plenty of wild fruits and vegetables, and you can catch fish in the river. Since most of the skills are taught by me, no one will say anything if you take more... Eat it, I hope you can live a few more days."

Although Kenny said not to trust others easily, he actually acted like a good guy...

"Come to think of it, how did you get a dagger? And it seemed like someone forced it into your hand?"

"..."

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. I was just talking to myself anyway."

"Everyone gathered here has their own secrets that they are unwilling to tell. Only a strong person like Adams would dare to reveal his past..."

Thieves Guild...

I haven't heard of this organization, but from the name I can tell that it's probably a place where thieves gather.

And it is a "guild", most likely like the Adventurer's Guild, a distribution center for commissions, but the content of the commissions is different.

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the one who has lived the longest is Adams. The others come and go, and the longest one does not live more than half a month. The shortest... is the guy who was put in here with you..."

From what Kenny said, he has been here for a long time, perhaps second only to Adams?

At this moment, Kenny seemed to realize something and turned his head to look up.

It was Adams, who was trying his best to make all kinds of gestures that I couldn't understand to warn us.

"Something is moving towards us, but it shouldn't be coming towards us..."

"Don't make any noise, just follow me."

Kenny took my hand and walked quietly towards the cave.

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