The timeline I chose was right after Nika appeared as the Succubus Queen in the royal palace and proposed a truce.

This was before Aria had fully convinced the demon army to go completely berserk in pursuit of the demon sword, but after all the remnants of the Demon King's forces, including the Elder Lich, had been wiped out.

To be honest, if I could have, I would have preferred to start from the very beginning—from the academy’s entrance ceremony. However, Latina warned that if I went too far back, causality could get twisted, so I couldn’t do that.

‘I wonder if the Sword Saint had disappeared by then.’

Oddly enough, the Sword Saint had already vanished.

In my original timeline, I was informed of the Sword Saint’s disappearance only after returning from the Demon God's domain, which was long after this current point in time. Somehow, the Sword Saint had managed to travel back in time on his own.

Even more significantly than Beatrice, who only experienced it as a dream.

Still, I wasn’t too worried. It was the Sword Saint, after all. Not only in this world, but even in the first world, no ordinary monster could pose a threat to him.

Especially since he disappeared with his own sword, made from a dragon’s fang, instead of just a wooden sword. If fate allows, we’ll meet again someday.@@novelbin@@

‘Oh, right. I wonder what happened to the Elder Lich.’

I suddenly thought about that. By now, it was probably being subjected to all sorts of biological experiments in the basement of the Wizard Association by the tower lords.

‘I should ask about it.’

I could use the opportunity to probe whether anyone else had experienced strangely realistic dreams. I picked up the communication crystal that connected to the Red Tower Lord among the array of magical communication devices.

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