If it could please Little Luoxi, then she could die with no regrets...
"Are you... the Evil God?" asked Florecia (past) at last, still with great caution.
"What Evil God???"
Three question marks suddenly popped up on the forehead of Florecia (future).
How had she become the Evil God?
"I am not the Evil God."
"If you aren't the Evil God, then why are you occupying my body?!"
"First, tell me what year is it?"
"Oh, it's the year 3123 according to the Tirsiu Calendar. It should be October now, right?"
"What Tirsiu Calendar? Isn't it the year 3974 according to the Pan-continental Calendar?"
"Pan-continental Calendar? I've never even heard of that calendar! Over on the Pan Continent, they don't use the Pan-continental Calendar either! They use the Tirsiu Calendar!"
"..."
Florecia (future) finally realized that this time, she seemed to have encountered an event beyond imagination.
She had heard about this Mainstream Calendar, the Tirsiu Calendar.
