Chapter 2: The Second Simulation

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[Simulation evaluation: C (I can't say you did anything, but it's better than nothing)]

[Acquired skill: Persuasion Level 2 (your words and actions will be more persuasive)]

[Open the plot paragraph: Dusk Street. Aponia]

[ Do you want to confirm the final result?]

"No, no, no, no, no, NO!"

Luke's face turned blue. Can this be confirmed? Confirmed that Aponia is gone!

[The result has been discarded, the number of remaining simulations today: 1]

"Start again!"

Luke already had a new idea in mind.

[Select the specified plot paragraph or perform a random simulation]

(Designated! Dusk Street, Aponia!)

[The paragraph has been confirmed: start the simulation!]

Luke's perspective changed once again.

[You have become the spirit behind Aponia, the current adjustment is 0%]

In front of Luke, the blonde nun prayed devoutly every day.

Luke looked at this familiar scene and fiercely patted Aponia on the shoulder, even though his "ruthless" power has just the power to pick up an apple.

"Eh?"

Aponia felt the touch on her shoulder and couldn't help but look back, but there was no one behind her.

"Is it a prank?"

Aponia looked outside in confusion, but before she could see anything, Aponia felt something holding her hand.

A ghost?

Aponia looked at her hand in confusion. Although there was nothing in her hand, she could clearly feel the grip on her hand.

So small that Aponia felt she could easily slip away from it with a single movement.

But inexplicably, Aponia felt a sense of confidence in her hand, and this feeling made her not let go immediately.

Maybe she turned into a nun who is haunted and killed by a ghost?

Aponia thought calmly, and at the same time, she felt the invisible hand beginning to move more.

[Adjustment +10%]

It wasn't the worst scenario in Aponia's imagination; those hands opened their palms and gently drew something in Aponia's palms with their fingers.

"Need pen and paper?"

The speed of the other's finger painting was too fast, and Aponia couldn't keep up for a while, so after thinking for a moment, Aponia asked softly.

Aponia felt that the other party was squeezing her hand.

"Please wait."

[Adjustment +5%]

[You have demonstrated your existence to Aponia through slightly aggressive behavior and have not inspired ill feelings in Aponia, current adjustment: 15%]

"In other words, are you my patron saint?" Aponia asked softly, looking at the air in front of her.

Luke was speechless about it. It didn't surprise Luke that Aponia had such an understanding. After all, in the first simulation, the other party still considered himself as a god.

-But there is no patron saint as weak as me.

Luke left this sentence on the last white paper in his hand.

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