[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game":3,"chapter-how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-chapter-255":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1218747,1604,"Chapter 255: Tutorial 4","how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-chapter-255",255,"\u003Cp>﻿\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky stretched into an endless twilight, the stars and moons faintly visible, lingering on the horizon as though reluctant to fully reveal themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim light bathed the surroundings in a soft, ethereal glow, making everything feel dreamlike, surreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sweet aroma of freshly baked waffles and pies wafted through the air, teasing my senses and coaxing a rumble from my stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an unexpected warmth in this strange setting, grounding me even as my thoughts swirled with uncertainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hm~ Hm~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, melodic hum reached my ears, tugging me from my reverie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice was clear and soothing, tickling my senses like a gentle breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned instinctively toward the source, my gaze landing on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm? Is something on my face?\" Liyana asked, pausing her humming to glance at me, her expression curious and faintly amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No... nothing...\" I muttered, averting my gaze as quickly as I could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head, clearly half-believing my answer, before shrugging lightly and returning to her task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her delicate hands moved with grace as she arranged the picnic spread-a small plate here, a neatly folded napkin there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knives, spoons, cups... every little detail was meticulously prepared, as though this moment was something she had envisioned for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene felt oddly serene, even domestic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soft rustling of grass under the evening breeze, the faint clinking of utensils, and the lingering hum of her voice created an atmosphere that was both peculiar and strangely -comforting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, the idea of a twilight picnic seemed absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, the longer I sat there, watching her work with such focus and care, the more natural it felt -as though it was meant to be....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like this whole situation was something I'm already quite accustomed to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I found myself staring at Liyana again, unable to help it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something captivating about her, something that felt off and yet perfectly aligned at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her reactions, her movements, even the faint smile on her lips-all of it carried a strange duality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a fleeting moment, emotions I couldn't fully grasp stirred within me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Happiness?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satisfaction?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt so out of place, yet undeniably present, like a memory from a life I'd never lived. The longer I looked at her, the more the pieces began to fall into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gaze shifted to our surroundings-the gentle sway of the meadow grass, the perfect stillness of the sky, the seamless harmony of every element in this strange little scene. This place... this moment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is probably another one of those dreams...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't know why I'm caught in another one of these fragmented visions, but it's clear that once again, fragments from what is likely a broken world are trying to show me something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, I don't ever want to experience this again, especially considering how the last two ended-one more harrowing than the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But whatever the reason for me being here, it's probably important. Probably beneficial. Ever since I first found myself in one of these dreams-if you could even call them that-I've been pondering the possibilities of alternate timelines and broken worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with this being the third time, I'm certain: alternate timelines do exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that's true, then this place... this serene yet oddly disconcerting scene... was likely another path I'd taken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A path that diverged from my original scenario, splintering into its own narrative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if I'm here now, it's not a comforting thought. This is likely another world that ultimately ended in its downfall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another tragic epilogue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last time, it had been by Liyana's hands-her beauty and warmth masking the darkness that had consumed everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after that, Erebil had been the one to usher in the end, her darkness spiraling the world into the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, this time... is it showing me the path where the White Queen was released?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shiver coursed through me as grim thoughts clawed their way to the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I recalled the devastation the White Queen had brought-the absolute ruin, the erasure of everything in her path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then-SLAP!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp sting of reality pulled me from my spiraling thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My vision cleared as the haze dissipated, and I found myself staring into Liyana's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cheeks were puffed in an adorable pout, her eyes glimmering with a mix of annoyance and\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now you're finally looking at me~\" she huffed, her voice light yet scolding. \"Seriously, is something wrong? You've been off ever since you woke up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her arms, leaning in slightly. \"I told you, you could get some more rest~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way she spoke was natural, almost affectionate, yet it felt like a sharp contrast to the dire thoughts I'd just been trapped in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I blinked, unsure of how to respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sigh-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is why I told you not to drink so much earlier in the day. I get that Kagami was there, but you really need to learn to hold back, you know? Even Lucas was restraining himself a lot,\" she mumbled in a slightly annoyed tone, her voice carrying the affectionate scolding of someone familiar with my habits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wanted to ask her what she meant curios about the mention of those two familiar names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before I could muster a response, she leaned closer and patted me gently, her warm smile spreading a soothing calm through my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There, feeling better now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wasn't sure what she did exactly-whether it was magic or simply her touch-but my body instinctively nodded, as if answering for me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled softly at my reaction, then stood up and returned to the bonfire nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She worked deftly, tending to what appeared to be bread baking atop a flat rock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glow of the flames highlighted her features, casting a gentle warmth that seemed to match her demeanor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She looks... more mature,' I thought to myself, the realization settling in as I observed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't just her mannerisms or the calm confidence she carried-it was the subtle changes in\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her presence felt slightly older, more refined, and somehow even more striking than I\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>remembered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This subtle shift further solidified my suspicion: this was not my reality. This was another\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>path-a different fragment of existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then I noticed the ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We both wore identical bands on our left hands, glinting softly in the twilight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My breath hitched at the sight, my thoughts catching on the implications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Memories of a life that wasn't mine- or perhaps one that could've been-rose to the surface,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their vividness cutting through the haze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments so bittersweet they brought small tears trickling down my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I love you, Darling~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice echoed in my mind, clear and warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the day she confessed her love to me-the day she willingly let go of the chaos within\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her, choosing me instead of destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes, usually fierce and unyielding, had softened as she spoke those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe~ we'll be together forever from now on~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memory shifted, and I saw her again-standing before me in her white wedding dress,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>her veil framing her radiant face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The day we tied our eternal bond, sealing our love with a kiss beneath that delicate veil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm~ you promised to take me with you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could feel the weight of her words again, spoken with playful insistence during our countless adventures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We never left each other's side, always together, always holding on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What should we name her?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice turned gentle in my mind as I recalled her cradling her growing belly, the two of us\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>imagining the child that would soon join us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The indescribable warmth of that moment was etched deep into my heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa! It's unfair! Take us with you as well...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memory shifted again, and now saw their faces-three small children with features that\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>blended hers and mine so perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their laughter rang out, their innocent voices tugging at something deep within me as they\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>clung to me, protesting my departure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This fractured, forgotten future...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a reality where I had taken Liyana's hand and built a life with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shiver run down my spine as the passing memories hazed once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether this was another nightmare or a dream was still a mystery. \"Hehe~ it's done darling~ you're favorite~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one thing was clear... whatever doom was laid ahead for this reality...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had to stop it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Is this a dream?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liyana couldn't help but wonder as she observed her strange situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands moved as if guided by another will, her lips spoke words that felt natural yet\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>unfamiliar, and her body acted entirely on its own accord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite the clarity and decisiveness of her actions, a foreign sensation lingered-a peculiar\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>awareness that this wasn't quite like anything she had ever experienced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like she was herself and yet not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here, darling. Ahm~!\" The words slipped out playfully as she held out a forkful of freshly baked pie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from her sat Riley, her beloved-his gaze warm and genuine in a way that pierced\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>through her usual guarded heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a gentle bite, his smile softening into something that felt almost sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gaze so pure, so unguarded, that it felt entirely new to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now~ why are you so clumsy-?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice carried a teasing lilt as she dabbed at his lips with a napkin, their casual intimacy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>something she had never truly experienced, even in all her games of seduction and playful\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>manipulation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest tightened, and an unfamiliar, almost painful, warmth spread through her. Watching herself move and speak, all while caught in the throes of emotions she didn't fully\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>understand, filled her with a wretched sense of contradiction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She liked it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hated it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn't reconcile the chaos growing inside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Smooch~!\" \"D-Darling?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice trembled as she felt his lips brush against her cheek, leaving a faint warmth in their\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>wake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There was cream on your cheek,\" he said simply, as if it were the most natural thing in the\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart stuttered, a strange vulnerability overtaking her for the briefest moment before she blurted out, \"S-Still! You can't just lick... haah...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words trailed off as a new sensation swept over her-one of raw, unfiltered emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even though I wanted to take this a bit more slowly and romantically...\" she murmured, her cheeks flushed, \"...you're the one who started it, okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then she watched, powerless yet entranced, as her hands-her own hands-moved of\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their own accord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers grazed Riley's collar, undoing it with a deliberate slowness that felt foreign and\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>deeply personal all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body leaned closer, her breaths quickening, her lips curling into a soft, genuine smile that\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>contrasted the chaos in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her toy, her darling, her everything...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rhythmic pounding of her heart grew louder, faster, and more insistent, each beat carving\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>itself into her very being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What... is this?'\u003C\u002Fp>",1837,"2026-06-03T14:40:38.925Z",1,"novelbin.me","84788430fd5130fd503e9f4d0b53a709711efc267c5c8370217deb2bfac2bf33","how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-chapter-256","how-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-chapter-254",727,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-to-survive-in-the-romance-fantasy-game-cover.jpg"]