Chapter 93 – Violet’s Unconsciousness #04

And a month passed.

We were still wandering inside Violet’s unconscious of her. Of course, before coming in, I said I didn’t know how long it would take, but…

‘To be honest, I didn’t expect it to be this wide.’

The human unconscious that I have entered before has not been this wide. Usually, at most, it would be over in 2-3 days, but inside Violet’s unconscious mind, it was unbelievably wide and vast.

I couldn’t figure out why the inside of my unconscious was so vast. But if I had to guess… I thought maybe it was because of the regression.

Before coming in, I thought it wouldn’t matter because I just had 15 more years of experience, but if you think about it, Violet’s personality and personality are inevitably different every episode. Because the relationship with me was different, and the stories we went through were all different.

But to store each experience of such a personality in your head, of course, would overload your brain… So the other kids didn’t just get their memories back as soon as they saw me, but rather slowly?

In any case, the most important thing in the process of wandering through an overly long dream was that we, too, would not be eaten by our unconscious. The necromancy I used was a method using a kind of lucid dream, so if I forgot that this situation was a dream, my personality could melt into Violet’s unconscious and disappear.

Fortunately, there was one more good way to realize this moment as a dream besides RC.

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Quest: Emergency! Rescue the heroine!

Your heroine candidates have been captured by the villain!
A male lion must not stand by the danger of his woman his!
Let’s try to save the captured heroine candidates!

Quest Reward: Affinity for each saved heroine candidate, shop points.
Women attacked so far: 0/3.
Remaining quest completion time: 00:41:05
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“Wow… Two seconds have passed today.”

The quest completion time shown in the quest window of the status window. I kept it in one corner of my field of vision for 24 hours a day. RC, which I worked hard as a countermeasure against the dream, was a skill that could be replaced with a single status window system.

“Oh, oh! Look Master! I made a proper magic arrow this time!”

At that time, Al’Miraj, who was practicing magic by my side, made a fuss while looking at me with a heart-throbbing expression, as if she had succeeded in making a magic arrow with her magic her alone.

“Okay? Let’s see… It’s okay. I drew the magic spells correctly, and I still put a little too much magic, so the spells are dangerous.”
“But finally, for the first time, I succeeded alone, didn’t I? Wow! Finally I can fight!”

Seeing Al’Miraj happy and running around like that even with only one circle magic, I looked at her with a happy expression and nodded her head. Every time she jumped, her breasts swaying beautifully made my heart even more satisfied.

‘Is this why Marianne’s teacher did it for my teacher?’

One month was a very long time, and there wasn’t much to do with Al’Miraj, especially walking towards the unconscious. I came with the goal of saving Violet, but wouldn’t I save it once I saw Violet?

So for the first week I was so bored, I let Al’Miraj know most of what I was going through. At first, I regretted that I would have brought Unicor because there were too many words. With time left, I thought that a successor with a lot of talk and a good response would be the best.

Even though I was an orphan, I was able to quickly become friends with Al’Miraj, as memories of my enlistment in the military due to a computer error came back to life. Honestly, it’s fucking boring if we’re not close, but what can we do?

-“I… Artin-sama, could you teach me magic too?”-

Then, around the 2nd week, Al’Miraj asked with a nervous look on his face. When I asked why he suddenly wanted to learn magic, his answer was quite extraordinary.

– “This, even the human Artin-nim got stronger by working so hard! I want to be strong too! I want to help Miss Violet and Artin!”-

Two weeks seems to have been quite impressive for Al’Miraj as well. The devil, who was only overflowing with baseless confidence and self-consciousness, had been consulting with his own story to see if his inner intimacy was maxed out.

And the story wasn’t the same. I was always lagging behind my peers and didn’t have many friends, but I always wanted to meet the expectations of others, so I always practiced alone, but it didn’t work out. It stimulated the memory of Yang Hee-min in reality and the memory of Artin, who was learning the sword from Professor Urban Helic.

So taught After all, there was only time left before finding stronger Violet, and I thought that if this guy became, it would be of great help to Violet and even to me. And today, finally, that fruit has borne fruit.

“It’s amazing, Master! The magic that did not increase even after being taught by the higher-ranking demons in Hell! Since I learned from Master, it has been possible in less than a month!”
“Because demons are born with the ability to use powers and magic. He teaches a kid who doesn’t even know how to walk how to run, but there’s no way he can do it.”

When the guy who had been hopping around came up and made a fuss, I patted his head and answered in a kind voice. Indeed, Al’Miraj’s talent was just average. An average human gifted with magic but unlearned.

The problem was that this guy was a demon. Being unable to use magic is a similar story to a fish not being able to breathe through the gills, but in the case of the devil, the innate magical power was too strong, which was rather poisonous.

There is no way that 1 would be sufficient magic power, if it was 10 or 100, it would become magic. So for these three weeks, I taught him how to control his strength.

“Remember the feeling of using magic from now on. Since you have a lot of natural magical power, if you improve and use magic spells to suit you, you will be able to become stronger in no time.”
Hehe, you always talk bluntly, but in fact you are very kind. Master!”
“What I said bluntly was a whipping to improve your terrible magic skills.”

As Al’Miraj looked up at me with her twinkling eyes, she stopped stroking her hair and instead stroked her forehead back with her index finger. He stroked her forehead with a brusque expression and pursed her lips.

“You say that every time, but don’t you think you don’t know that you improved your magic for me every time I sleep?”

No? Did you hear that? My face her flushed a little, so I turned my head away. I thought he did n’t know because he always snored in his dreams and slept well…

“As expected, Master seems to be close to the tsundere he was talking about!”
“If I were a tsundere, would I have confessed to Violet first and asked her to date?”
“Then why are you pretending to be cold to me and helping me so hard?”

At those words, I looked at Violet’s unconsciousness that shimmered around me. Still, as if it had reached quite a depth of subconsciousness, if you focus your gaze a little, you can look at Violet’s many memories of her.

And most of the memories that existed here… Were just memories of me. Small memories that even I can’t remember, memories that have been recorded in detail, even the self that I didn’t know.

“…I was started. I knew that Violet always helped me and motivated me, but I realized from seeing it here that I have received so much help.”
“Yes? What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

I unfolded Violet’s memories before Al’Miraj’s bewildered eyes.

“In the second round, until I learned divine magic from Unicor, he always bandaged me and helped me.”
“The fact that I invested my time and helped me become proficient in magic in the third round.”
“The fact that I worked hard to help me learn combat skills from Master Marianne in the 4th playthrough.”

It was all violet. I’ve been receiving more help than I realize… That’s why I was able to become the current Artin Ludwig.

“When I was sick and lay down, Violet always came first and cooked soup for me. Pumpkin soup has always been delicious.”
“…Master.”
“So, I am helping you. As much as I received help, I have to give to others to be a proper person. As I said before, if I help you, I will help Violet.”

Seriously, I don’t know what else I’m talking about. I guess I’ve gotten into a bad habit since I’ve been wandering in my dreams for a month.

“Indeed. Okay. Master.”

Then, as if he understood something, he smiled at me and started nodding his head. Every time I see that baseless confident smile, I spit out nonsense.

“That means you fell in love with me just like you did with other womenhhhhh?!”
“I said one for every bullshit.”

Slap——!!

As the sound of her palms her slapping her limp ass her echoed, Al’Miraj let out a strange groan and glared at me as she rubbed her own ass with her palms her.

“Isn’t this kind of sexual harassment in the human world…! This is immoral, Master!”
“Isn’t it a compliment to say that the devil is immoral?”

As I said before, when it comes to teaching etiquette, it is best to be accompanied by moderate physical force. Especially when it comes to habitual bullshit like Al’Miraj, the hawk is the medicine.

‘…But these days, the reaction is strangely different.’

Before, I was surprised or hurt, so I woke up?! I felt like screaming, but these days, it seems like he is reflexively sticking his butt toward me while talking nonsense strangely… No, I’m sure it’s an illusion? No way.

“Okay, go to sleep. I have to walk all day tomorrow.”
“Huh! You’ll be fine anyway!”

As he lay on his back with a grumpy expression and fell asleep, a little silence began to flow. In fact, you don’t even have to sleep. Because it was just a dream, I wasn’t tired from walking for a long time, and I wasn’t tired from not sleeping either.

Even so, sleeping was a routine for mental health. I was okay with not sleeping, but I could see that Al’Miraj was mentally drained after walking without sleep for four days.

‘… I’ll know after looking at Violet’s memories some more. Shall we start when Miraz wakes up?’

I lay down next to Al’Miraj, unfolding Me and Violet’s memories in the empty sky.

‘This time… In the second round, when we entered the dungeon together and fell out.’

At that time, I was away from Unicor too, and the atmosphere with Violet was really good. If I had confessed at that time… No, there’s no way I, a virgin, could have confessed so easily.

‘In the end, she died without even being able to confess to Lucy… What would Violet do after that? I must have been sad.’

These days, I am comforting myself by looking at Violet’s memories of her every day. Maybe that’s why, as the days go by, I want to see Violet more and more.

‘..In this life, no, after this life, I have to do really well.’

In Violet’s memories of her, Violet always had only a sad expression when we parted for the last time.

When heading to the Underworld, when heading to the Inquisition, when heading to the Demon Castle. At that time, in the end, Violet couldn’t be together, what kind of scenery did I see in the world after I died.

…The scenery you saw must have been filled with sadness. If you died before me, it would be so sad that my world would collapse.

‘…Wait a little longer, I’ll be sure to save you, Violet.’

I watched Violet smile brightly in my memory until Al’Miraj woke up.

I don’t even know what face I’m making now. Are you laughing or are you sad?

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Violet was lying down with her eyes closed.

I no longer felt the pain and sorrow I had felt until recently.

I feel like something important has happened, but now it’s okay. What I dreamed of, I was able to make it a reality here.

“Now, it’s good to lean on your shoulder a little more. Violet.”
“Let’s stay together like this forever. That’s enough.”
“… I love you, Violet.”

Artine was by her side of her. Like a doll, he repeated the same words, looking only at Violet with unfocused eyes, the created Artine.

In an endless nightmare, Violet falls asleep wrapped in a cocoon of her own self-made unconscious.

“Now we are together forever. Violet.”

There were no nightmares or tragedies in this cocoon. Only the happy times between himself and Artin remained, continuing endlessly.

Artin’s emotionless whisper, which she created herself, has now become Violet’s sweet demonic whisper and her only salvation.

Violet, who had woken up slightly, fell asleep again with Artin’s voice as a lullaby. Like a sleeping princess waiting for her prince her.