My Boss, the White-haired Nun

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Kiyana didn't notice the abnormality of her companion, and looked to the side, and found that Kallen, who should have fallen to the ground, had struggled at some point, and leaned against the wall with her abdomen lowered and her head lowered.

"Bronya, you said that this is a virtual world, so the real sister Kallen was already more than 500 years ago..." Qiyana suddenly said.

"...Yes, the real Kallen Kaslana died eight years ago in 530." Bronya replied upon hearing this.

"Saving the phantom in front of you will not change history."

"I know all these truths..." She clenched her fists, "But..."

She suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

After a moment of silence, Kiyana turned and walked to Karen's side.

"Miss Kiyana..." Karen who was leaning against the wall said weakly.

"Sister Karen, don't worry." Kiyana gently took Karen's hand,

"Those Houkai beasts have all been wiped out, and you are free..."

"Thank you, even though I'm just a virtual personality, you still treat me so gently..." Karen forced a smile on her face and said.

"How come..." Kiyana was speechless for a while, and after a moment of silence, she nodded.

"You know it all?"

"When did it start?" Karen raised her head and closed her eyes. "I started to see that people around me were playing scripts that had been written before."

"Do you know? I watched me being captured by those people time and time again, watching the teacher angrily accuse me time and time again, watching Otto release those Houkai beasts time and time again, watching the teacher make the Honkai beasts out time and time again. Put the sword in my hand, and watch the silver flame rise over there again and again..."

Karen opened her eyes, lowered her head, and looked at the things in her hands.

Kiyana followed her gaze.

It was a broken, water-blue sword.

"Every time the teacher asked me to return the sword to him with my own hands. I have missed appointments so many times."

She leaned her head against the wall and said with a pale face and a smile.

"I tried everything I could to escape the show. It didn't change until I saw you fall from the sky."

"Miss Kiyana, in the real world, how many years have passed since Karen Kaslana died?"

"...More than 500 years have passed." Qiyana hesitated for a while, and decided to tell the truth.

"It's been so many years?" She sighed softly.

"I am a reconstructed personality composed of Kallen's memory. In Kallen's memory, she sealed a person she loved deeply before she died."

"Yae Sakura...she has become a Herrscher, even if more than 500 years have passed, she will not die. If the seal is released and she returns to this world, there should be no one she recognizes. How lonely it must be ..."

She tilted her head and looked at Qiyana in front of her, with a slight sparkle in the corner of her eyes.

"...This memory is left by the real Kallen Kaslana, and the meaning of my existence is to guard it, always..."

"Miss Kiana, I can't live without this virtual world, if you have a chance to meet Yae Sakura in the outside world..."

She looked at Qiyana calmly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and she was relieved from a certain responsibility,

"Please bring a word for the real Kallen Kaslana. It's been buried in her memory for over 500 years."

"........."

She tried her best to get close to Kiana's ear and said something softly.

Kiana blinked.

"This area is beginning to collapse." Behind Kiana, Bronya said, looking at the world that has gradually become digital.

"Start the logout operation."

"Then, Miss Kiana, goodbye..."

Karen waved her hand at Kiana with a smile.He grabbed the broken blade in his hand.

"Karen Kaslana's mission is over, so next time I will try to go to my long-lost appointment."

Beside her is a world that has disappeared into countless light spots.

……

The light flashed.

When the scene appeared before Qiyana's eyes again, she had already returned to her bedroom.

She raised her hand and took off the virtual connection decoration on her head.

my ancestors...

There was something different in her eyes.

What a fool.

PS:

This chapter is a bit difficult to code...