Brush up the favorability and turn the heroines into bosses

[You are dead, this simulation ends]
[Merging timelines]
[Rewards begin to be distributed...]
"It's over. I wonder what will happen when Heatherly finds out that I'm not dead. I'm really looking forward to it."
Hewlett turned on the TV.
Saint Heatherly was wearing holy clothes, and the clear and sad voice of this beautiful saint came from the screen: "Rise up my beloved Helet!"