After completing the character selection, Milton Cheney did not issue any commands in his mind.
After all, letting nature take its course was actually the best choice for Milton at the moment.
The next moment, no unexpected events occurred.
Text Simulation once again began smoothly.
On the light screen floating in front of Milton, segments of black text began to appear.
Milton's gaze remained fixed on the light screen without moving.
As time slowly passed by.
Twelve hundred years had also passed in reality.
And this Text Simulation gradually moved toward its end as time went by.
At a certain moment, when the last segment of black text froze on the light blue light curtain,
it signified the end of this Text Simulation.
[...]
[Text Simulation ends, memories and realm within the Text Simulation retained!]
As segments of black text began to disappear from the light screen, it signified the end of this Text Simulation.
At this moment, as if it were that moment.
