Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

That was an event that happened thirty or forty years ago.

At that time, there was an entrance exam for Meng Academy. Wu Huaifeng's magical abilities did not meet the passing standard, so he was not admitted to Meng Academy.

"Uncle, your face really doesn't match your name." He took out the small stool he had been eyeing for a long time from inside the house, while munching on the melon the uncle had bought for him.

Some people treat school like home, but she's practically more like the shop owner than Wu Huaifeng is now.

The atmosphere of the story hadn't even begun to build before it completely dissipated, and the older man had given her a real headache:

"Do you want to continue listening?"

"Listen to this, hey, don't hit girls on the head, it'll make them stupid."

That "ouch" sound was exactly the same as Jing Tian's.

The middle-aged man glanced at her, and habitually reached for a cigarette, but then remembered that they were still outside, that some children might come over later, and that there was a troublesome ancestor in front of him who was good at reporting people, so he put the cigarette back.

In the end, he only managed to put one candy in his mouth, and then one was taken away without any hesitation.

The story continues, urged on by the living ancestor.

He failed the entrance exam, but his younger sister, Wu Youqing, not only passed it but was also one of the top students in that group.

While the family was happy, they couldn't help but feel some worry.

Their mother passed away from illness when they were young, and their father raised them single-handedly. It was certainly good that their younger sister was able to enter a prestigious school, but both their father and he were somewhat worried.

So the father tried every possible way to open the toy store that is now located in the Meng Academy.

He went to another school, and when he didn't have classes, he would often come to the Moe Academy to see his sister and also help his father.

Because of this store, it's very convenient to enter and exit Moe Academy; there's no need to go through the hassle of obtaining proof every time.

However, on an ordinary day, he went to Meng Academy to find Wu Youqing as usual, when suddenly someone excitedly informed him that his sister was Naya.

Compared to the numerous symbols and honors that the identity of Nyarlathotep brought, the first thing that came to his mind was the legendary fate of Nyarlathotep's inevitable death.

That wasn't glory; it meant the countdown to death.

how could be?

His sister has always been timid, and she's terrified of anything related to the Dark Clan. How could someone like that be the legendary Nyarlathotep?

His sister's smiles became fewer and fewer. He and his father tried everything to take his sister away from the Moe Academy, but their attempts were rejected by the school and the council of elders.

He eventually convinced the elders to let his sister leave the Moe Academy, even if she had to stay in the elders' council for a long time to prevent the Dark Clan from taking action. It was better than her being forced to face the fate of sacrifice at such a young age.

He returned to the Moe Academy with this good news, only to learn from his father that his sister had already sacrificed herself.

Captain Pascal of the Cute Knights misjudged the Dark Emperor's strength, plunging the Cute Knights into annihilation. To save them, Wu Youqing chose to sacrifice herself.

"I thought I could help her escape Nyarlathotep's fate..." The uncle shook his head; the person in front of him had already finished a whole melon.

"Alright, you've heard the story and eaten the melon, now get lost."

"Is the uncle trying to hide and cry? It's okay, I definitely won't spread the photos of the uncle crying his eyes out!"

Over the years, he had never mentioned the events of that year to anyone. Now, suddenly bringing them up again, he felt a void in his heart, as if the wind had filled him with regret.

With a stern face, he threw a piece of candy at her head:

"...Get out of here, you'll get a headache just looking at me."

Who's going to cry and wail?

"Oh, can I roll around with this toy? It's quite fun."

He turned his head and waved his hand:

"get out."

She obediently rolled away.

He held the toy and pondered for a while on the way: "I'm just scared when I see the Dark Soldiers..."

Even if she's timid, it shouldn't be this bad. Could it be that she's been cursed by her inhuman former boss?

Hey, that's quite a possibility.

As a necessary existence to defeat the Dark Emperor, Nyarlathotep was born to be the nemesis of the Dark Clan.

However, it's not entirely without a solution.

For example, placing a curse on someone when they are young, making them afraid just by hearing the name of the Dark Clan.

For example, before the Knights of the Moon and Princess Naya had fully grown up, they trapped people in an unsolvable situation, forcing Naya to sacrifice herself to summon the Holy Sword of Sorey before even facing the Dark Emperor.

However, due to her former boss's inexplicable bad luck, she worked for hundreds of years, always implementing Plan Two.

It seems her boss has been quite lucky since leaving her, as she was able to run into Nyarlathotep from her childhood.

His patience is quite good; he didn't just kill the person to vent his anger.

"System, I think our plan to defeat the Dark Emperor needs to be reconsidered."

The Dark Emperor, who has no patience, is already quite troublesome.

Maybe we should just let it go. It was just faking death to skip work; there's no need to go after the former boss.

The main problem is that we don't have the capability.

[Congratulations, host, you have triggered the side quest: The Complete Story of the Former Nyarlathotep. Failure to complete the quest will immediately remove the protective measures on you; success will grant you +500 merit points.]

I was going down the steps when my foot slipped and I almost fell to the ground.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

She should have said she'd already eaten the other melon and asked for more details.

You didn't ask.

"How can you possibly have a complete picture of a story like this?"

Even though the person is completely dead, she insists on knowing everything about them, not just the details.

Does the system absolutely need to know?

"Rui Bu Si!" Lan Bao knew that the exclamation he had just heard was not a hallucination. "Jenny and Miya Xing entered the Reversal Mirror to search for President Eric's eyes. The time is almost up, but the two of them have not come out yet."

Half of his body was sticking out of the magic warehouse, and he was talking to Ruibusi outside. Inside, his eyes were fixed on the mirror, and he didn't dare to blink even twice, for fear of missing something that would prevent the person inside the mirror from coming out.

After giving her instructions, Ms. Victoria left, but the mirror remained motionless. What if Kenny and Mia couldn't get out?

Rui Bu Si was so startled by that tearful cry, like a vengeful ghost from a horror movie, that she almost turned and ran away.

Fortunately, she recognized the person before they made a move. Her heart was still pounding, and Lan Bao's tone was as if she had found a lifeline:

"Do you have any way to get them out?"

what?

Does she seem like someone who is very reliable?