Tree of Aeons 4: An Isekai LitRPG Adventure by Spaizzzer

Author:Spaizzzer [Spaizzzer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Aethon Books
Published: 2024-01-09T00:00:00+00:00

> How do you deal with it, for things to feel like everything’s meant to repeat itself? < I didn’t know why that made me talk to Lilies, but I supposed it was life. Despite me trying to hold on to life and meaning, I was cursed to watch things repeat. Because it was just how it was.

I even felt like I had this question before. < It is life as it is, fleeting, ever changing, and yet remains the same. It is the irony of our long lives, that we have more to do with it, and yet find that everything has been done in some way or form. >

> That’s shit. < I mentally sighed. It tended to result in my branches and leaves swaying in the sighing motion. Even heroes with their unique powers eventually fell into types, and I wondered if I was like a voracious light novel reader at the tail end of my journey, feeling like everything had been done before and nothing was fresh.

< Does it bother you? >

> A little bit, < I responded. I tried to remember that life had meaning, even if it’d been done before. So what if all these people tried to do the same thing? If it worked, it worked. Must every new hero attempt to change all norms? No. If the heroes wanted to try something that may work, then they should. Just because those before failed didn’t mean they couldn’t succeed.

I was at a different level now, and my powers to push the arc of the world grew with each level. If the heroes wanted a way to sufficiently deter the demon king, I should assist them.

> Do you bother doing the right thing? <

< Sometimes. When we feel like it, > Lilies responded. < The tide of fate pushes everyone. >

> At our levels of power, can we not resist? <

< The world’s gods have changed, as you have found yourselves. What more of us? >

> If you put it that way, why bother doing anything? <

< We feel like it. Some of us. >

> I certainly don’t see you as one of whims and fancies. <

< Some of us are. We try to capture them, these fleeting emotions, from our own, and from that of the dead. Each of us holds a little more strongly to some types of “memories,” “emotion,” and “moment.” >

Huh, so each of Lilies was a hivemind of different feelings.

< While all things eventually form part of the cycle, you should see it as your contribution to the cycle, like we are the spokes of the wheel, like we are the sun and stars that holds the world together. Though they do become parts of the cycle, part of a recurring movement across the stars, the sun does not stop from playing its part. It is not duty, it is not right. But it is just the way it is. We bend the world in years, decades, and centuries. We are gardeners of the world, tending to the plants even though they wither eventually.

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