Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

"What is it?" Lucas looked up, gazing expectantly at Stella.

“It might not be the best way to put it,” Stella said, looking troubled, “but I’m still a little worried, since Andrei has such a strong liking for that bard.”

"If the Dragon King and Dragon Queen leave Andrei in the Elf Forest for the time being, it's hard to imagine that Andrei won't run off on his own like he did on Dragon Island."

“Stella, do you want me to keep an eye on him?” Lucas understood her meaning and assured her, “Don’t worry, with me here, he won’t even be able to leave the Elf Forest, let alone the Elf City.”

“No, it’s not that bad,” Stella waved her hand. “They’re here as guests, so they can go wherever they want.”

"My main request is that when Andrei enters the illusion, you take him to see more of the experiences of those characters who yearn for freedom but run away from home when they are unable to protect themselves."

Stella sighed: "Although this method is a bit underhanded, I always suspect that the bard who lured Andrei is in cahoots with the person who harmed Adolf and tried to scheme against Damian."

"If this can bring Andrei to his senses and ruin their plans, I think it's worth it."

“You’re right,” Lucas immediately agreed. “I can definitely bring Andrei back to his senses.”

As Lucas was speaking, he was about to get up and walk out when he suddenly felt that something was not right.

“Stella, Damian, tell me.”

"In the past, whenever we entered the illusion, I would always stumble upon the dark side beneath the beautiful love story. Was that something you did on purpose?"

Stella and Damian thought he was going to ask something.

“You’re only realizing it now?” Stella sighed, rubbing her forehead.

Damian laughed and explained, "That was true at first, but after you entered the illusion yourself, when you encountered similar situations again, it had nothing to do with us."

"Besides, these are all things that actually happened in the story, we didn't do anything to them."

Upon hearing this, Stella kept her mouth shut and didn't say a word more.

Damian could say that with such confidence, but she couldn't.

The fact that there are so many unavoidable realities in a perfect love story is all her idea.

Lucas felt wronged and didn't want to talk.

Lucas looked at his two friends, sighed helplessly, and complained, "Couldn't you have come up with a better idea?"

“But it’s very useful,” Damian said innocently, tilting his head as he asked, “Don’t you think so, Lucas?”

Lucas... Lucas couldn't refute it, so he simply left.

Stella chuckled and gave Damian a thumbs up.

Damian accepted her praise, then asked, "Stella, can you confirm that the bard is one of the rebels?"

“I’m pretty sure,” Stella replied. “Damian, what are your thoughts?”

“Yes, but it’s not possible right now,” Damian’s smile faded.

"But I can wait until I am allowed to travel on the mainland."

"Hopefully, the rebels will still exist by then."

“It will certainly be as you wish,” Stella said softly. “Hundreds of years have passed, and the rebels are still here, even thriving. They certainly won’t fall anytime soon.”

Damian smiled brightly again: "That would be best."