Huh? Are they all real?.

After several rounds, she finally smiled and said:

"Maybe it's because I also want you to find out?"

"I don't understand."

"That's easy to understand, because I don't want to hide it from you!"

It's contradictory, but it seems to say everything.

"So what exactly is your reason? And what's wrong with me?"

Too many mysteries troubled Moen's mind.

"This is not a question I should be answering now, because it's different from what we said at the beginning."

“I know you have a lot of problems right now, such as the pocket watch, the company, the game, the past, this place, that place, your memories, and so on, a lot of problems.”

"But now is really not the time to answer. So, let's wait and see!"

Moen looked at her seriously and asked:

"Now is not the time, so when is it? Or are you really going to tell me everything?"

"Of course, otherwise why wouldn't I just delete your corresponding memories? Because I was prepared to tell you everything from the very beginning!"

All of this happened far too fast.

Moen was completely at a loss for how to react.

Fortunately, Moen now knows what to ask:

"So when will you be willing to answer me?"

She chuckled and said:

"It's simple, just beat me!"

The atmosphere turned extremely tense and deadly at that moment.

However, this tense atmosphere was broken by a single sentence from Moen:

"Tell me the truth, please!"

"Oh, you're begging me again. Okay, enough joking. After all, I really can't give you everything I have."

"It's actually very simple, all you have to do is bump into me and find me!"

"Simple, right? Just like we agreed at the beginning!"

"I understand."

After Moen finished speaking, he prepared to start trying.

But she raised her hand to stop Moen from laughing:

"You don't mean to start right now, do you? Don't be ridiculous, you can't even do that right now."

"After all, encountering me is almost impossible!"

"So, you should leave first, and then seriously prepare and think things through."

“I can assure you that I will stay here until you give up completely.”

Finally, she said to Moen:

"And also, don't worry, no matter what, you won't lose!"

"Of course, I can't guarantee you'll accept the victory I arrange for you."

Chapter 449 Reappearance (4k)

Moen left the summit of Babylon.

She stayed where she was, keeping her promise, neither interfering with Moen's thoughts nor making any other moves.

He simply stood there waiting for Moen to begin his challenge.

As Moen left with the goddess in his arms, he couldn't help but look back at the Babylonian mountain peak, which had been completely reduced to ruins.

This is almost halfway up the mountain, and we can no longer see anything on the mountainside.

But Moen knew that she must still be there watching him.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, she had been watching me all along.

Company, game, time travel—a path almost tailor-made for him.

And that enormous eye, glimpsed only briefly in that flawed history.

Thinking of this, Moen took out his pocket watch from his pocket.

The horrifying cracks are still clearly visible.

The only thing that gave Moen something to be thankful for was that the pocket watch was still ticking.

It did not stop because of its own mistakes.

After staring at it for a long time, Moen looked at the pocket watch and said:

"Thank you, but what exactly do you represent?"

This is probably Moen's biggest question right now.

Moen had figured out many things, but the specific origin and stance of the pocket watch remained ambiguous.

Unfortunately, just like at the beginning, the pocket watch remained silent in response to Moen.

Moen could only sigh as he watched the pocket watch ticking away, then carefully put it away.

Since there's no answer, let's focus on how to win this round.

Honestly, even if she had already conceded, I would consider myself a winner just to be able to touch her.

But this still seems as difficult as a pipe dream.

After all, they are the true masters of this world.

The fact that my first save file was so amazing was all thanks to her gift.

And even that kind of power probably meant nothing to her.

Just thinking about this gave Moen a terrible headache.

How can one win when all one's strength comes from her gift?

This is as absurd as trying to defeat a GM on the other side of the screen by using a bunch of game items.

It's the kind of thing that, if you tell others, people will look at you with pity.

But what can Moen do?

All we can do is try our best.

As Moen walked down the mountain, he forced himself to think about how to proceed.

First of all, the fact that this world is still being stripped of its responsibilities is a good thing.

Because this means that as long as he can clear out the people here, he can act freely without any pressure.

The method for clearing out the people here is also very simple.

That means just opening the door.

This requires the Holy Grail, or Ceresera, to cooperate.

However, this is not a troublesome matter; as long as the message is delivered, it will be fine.

The problem is how to send the message out, which may be a bit time-consuming.

Fortunately, Moen also believes that the one thing he has in abundance is time.

Because she will definitely wait until she is ready.

Although she didn't say it, Moen knew she would definitely do it.

To be honest, Moen didn't know why he was so sure.

It was as if he actually knew her very well.

Thinking of this, Moen couldn't help but sigh again.

This strange feeling made him realize that his memory still had many problems.

After shaking his head, Moen continued to think about what to do next.

Opening the door is necessary, and then I need to retrieve the divine essence that I've hidden away.

Although everything was given to her, Moen felt that without these things, she might not even have the right to try.

The more Moen thought about it, the more powerless he felt.

This was the first time he had felt powerless since he had transmigrated here.

Even so, Moen had no choice but to do it.

'You will ultimately win regardless, but I cannot guarantee you will accept the victory I have prepared for you.'

Her meaning was actually quite obvious.

Even if Moen chose a path that contradicted her opinion.

But she still doted on Moen.

However, because she is fundamentally different from the goddesses, Moen's status in her eyes will not change in the end.

But she will also be determined to do what she wants to do.

Moen didn't know what she was going to do, but he figured it wouldn't be what he wanted to see.

Even the reason why she and I ended up in this strange state.

Most of them were caused by this incident.

So Moen absolutely has to try to succeed.

With a sigh of relief, Moen followed the prompting of his inspiration.

They found the place where the Grand Lord of Midgard and his men were gathered.

Before Moen came up, he told them to avoid any accidents.

They would be better off leaving the courtyard, which is not too far from the summit.

They also heeded Moen's advice and left the courtyard they had maintained for centuries.

A temporary campsite was set up at the foot of the mountain.

The guards on lookout duty in front of the camp were initially nervous when they saw a figure appear in the distance.

Because of the horned people's brutal attack, they suffered almost the worst losses in their history.

So they were all a bit too nervous.

However, when they saw that it was Moen who appeared, their tension turned into a sense of relief.

The horned people who had left them all helpless were easily dealt with by Moen.

This naturally leads them to subconsciously rely on Moen.

Soon, the people in the camp came out to greet Moen.

And as the Highlord and the remaining high-ranking officials of Midgard walked out of the camp, they also saw the goddess that Moen was holding.

At that moment, almost everyone froze on the spot.

They knew that Moen had gone up to find the goddess.

But they never expected that Moen would so directly bring the goddess back.

"This, this, Your Majesty?"

This image is too shocking for believers.

So the senior officials in the central courtyard were almost speechless with surprise.

After Moen approached with the goddess in his arms, one of them grabbed his hair and shouted: