The Protagonist's Party is Too Diligent

Chapter 268

A lot of things happened.

No, really. A lot of things happened.

It felt even more so because every time I woke up after falling asleep, time had passed in the blink of an eye.

Even in the original world, it felt like events kept happening one after another. But now, I only retained concrete memories and my own will during significant moments, which made it feel even more relentless.

I mean, sure, I did ask for help in finding the relics. I knew there were ruins on the border between the autonomous state and the Empire, which was why that place had been reduced to rubble through bombardment in the first place.

But I had asked without expecting anyone would actually find it. Yet here the Sword Saint was, confidently presenting a piece of the relic.

The fragment, still incomplete, wasn’t glowing or anything. Well, it made sense—Alice or Claire wasn’t here, so there was no reason for it to light up like in the previous world.

As I stared at the Sword Saint and the relic sitting confidently before me, my mind spun furiously.

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