Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

"Because I am happy, my sacrifices have borne fruit, my efforts were not in vain, life in this world is still striving to save itself...Perhaps among them could be his descendants. Thinking this way makes me happy, because I protected his children, though I broke my promise, but I... I still love him." The girl said this, looking at the Deity in her eyes: "Why do you always want me to give up."

"Because... as long as you keep your oath, I cannot make drastic changes to this world." Nameless replied like this.

"Don’t talk as if it’s a fall from grace, sir, you are the goodness of this world, I summoned you with all my might, hoping that you could protect this world." The girl said this, then fell silent again.

In the entire room, only the Positive Energy in Nameless’s hands healing her was shining—the fire had been completely overshadowed by this gentle and holy light.

"I have about half a day left, right."

"Accurately speaking, you have half an hour left, my treatment can improve your condition, but the oath cannot be broken, you will still die eventually."

The answer from Nameless made the girl smile bitterly; she stroked the kitten while looking at the Deity in front of her and asked: "If I give up the oath, does it mean in the next reincarnation, I could live another life but lose all the memories I had before, right."

"Not really, your soul will be annihilated, you will face true eternity, but at least you are free, and I am free too." Nameless said this with a smile: "I know why you don’t want to give up, because you want to remember him forever, right."

"Yes, as long as I don’t give up, I can remember him forever, remember that brief time a thousand years ago, forever." On saying this, the girl looked at the little black cat in her arms: "I still remember his name even now, we met at the same orphanage, grew up together, watched movies together, had our first meal together, back then we didn’t have money, both of us eating one apple could still be very happy... That was the happiest time in my life, two people with the same joys and sorrows had agreed to walk the path of life together."

The little black cat in her arms meowed several times and then settled onto her chest.

"I’ve heard you mention him one thousand three hundred and thirty-nine times, every time I come to send you, you always mention him, but you never say who he is, what’s his name." Nameless completed the treatment and said this as he looked at the girl with a smile.

And this girl, Susu, stroked the kitten in her arms and shook her head: "Ten thousand years... Does his name still matter, perhaps he and his family have already been submerged by the river of time, the Tide of the Dead washes over this world again and again, human civilization wavers in the storm..."