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Chapter 2758 A Special Night of Fire Ritual! (Bonus Chapter 60 for the humble reader who is a patron

Chapter 2758 A Special Night of Fire Ritual! (Bonus chapter for the humble reader who is a patron. 60 words)

Historia watched as Mikasa appeared so tense she almost stopped breathing.

He immediately saw through her little schemes.

I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

He then reached out and pinched Mikasa's somewhat stiff cheek.

She said gently but firmly, "Don't worry, Allen is still single."

Upon hearing this, Mikasa's tense body immediately relaxed.

He exhaled a long breath.

Historia also stopped smiling and continued, "Yama told me that, to her knowledge, Allen rejected all arranged marriages and advances from women in the underworld."

"I have always emphasized to the outside world that there is only one person in my heart."

"Do you understand, Mikasa? He plans to wait for you in the Underworld."

"Waiting for you to spend your entire life here, waiting for the day you die peacefully in your old age."

"He will be waiting for you in the underworld, and you will meet again."

"Allen."

Scalding tears finally broke free from the restraints in my eyes.

It slid freely down Mikasa's cheek.

The water dripped onto her red scarf, leaving a dark stain.

Allen was also waiting for her.

Even if it crosses the boundary between life and death, even if it is in the underworld of the dead.

He continues to silently cherish that love.

This profound love struck Mikasa's heart like a heavy hammer.

She was deeply moved.

At the same time, an extremely intense and powerful impulse arose.

Like a wildfire spreading wildly in Mikasa's heart.

Since Allen is in the underworld, since he is waiting for me.

Then why should I suffer in this world without him?

Decades is too long, so long that it's painful.

If I were to die now, if I were to end my life right now.

Will my soul be able to fly to the underworld immediately?

Should she throw herself into his arms?

Mikasa's expression changed drastically at that moment.

The gentle gaze that was initially softened by emotion was gradually replaced by a resolute determination and a will to die.

however.

Historia was such a perceptive person.

She guessed Mikasa's dangerous thoughts almost the instant her eyes changed.

"Mikasa! Look at me!"

Historia's voice suddenly rose, carrying an unusual severity and authority.

Mikasa was startled awake by the shout and looked up in a daze.

He met Historia's worried and angry eyes.

"Get those stupid thoughts out of your head!"

Historia stared intently at Mikasa and warned her.

"I absolutely will not allow you to have thoughts of suicide beforehand!"

"Do you think Allen would be happy if you died and went to the underworld now?"

Historia's tone gradually softened.

"Alan hopes you can live well in this world."

"Go and experience all the wonderful things in life, and go and see the ever-growing wonders of the world."

"If you go to see him in such a cowardly way."

He will definitely be disappointed in you.

"And I will also be very angry and will prevent you from meeting Allen in the underworld."

"You know I have that ability!"

Mikasa fell into a long silence after hearing Historia's words.

She knew Historia was right.

Allen has always hoped to gain freedom and happiness.

Historia

Mikasa's voice choked with sobs; she wept like a helpless child.

"I know I shouldn't think like that."

"But I really miss him."

"I don't have the confidence to get through the remaining decades in this world without him."

Seeing Mikasa's pained expression, Historia's heart softened.

She gently pulled Mikasa into her arms and patted her back.

A mysterious yet warm smile appeared on his lips.

“Who said you’d have to wait decades?” Historia said with a smile.

"what?"

Mikasa lifted her head from Historia's embrace.

Her face was still streaked with tears as she looked at the other person with a puzzled expression.

Historia released Mikasa.

He picked up a cup of hot tea from the table and handed it to her.

At the same time, he spoke up about ten things that shocked Mikasa.

Listen carefully.

"On the evenings of the 26th and 27th of this month, shortly after the conclusion of this top 100 tournament, an unprecedented event—the Night of Fire Festival—will be held on Kazuno Island."

A strange light shone in Historia's eyes.

"That's why it's unprecedented."

"Because starting this year, the 'Tree of Time' in the center of Lingdu City will be endowed with special power by Lord Im, becoming a passage that connects to the Underworld periodically."

"At that time, the spirits of the underworld will come to Kazuo Island to briefly meet with their living relatives."

"Is this real?!"

Mikasa suddenly stood up, her teacup spilling onto the carpet from the violent shaking of her hand, but she didn't even notice.

Do the spirits of the dead come to the mortal world to meet the living?

This is something that only exists in myths and legends.

It actually happened in the starfish.

"Of course it's true."

Historia smiled and nodded.

"However, this is the first time a world government has organized such an event."

"To avoid causing unnecessary confusion, we deliberately refrained from extensive external publicity."

"Once this project concludes successfully and we have gained some experience, we will announce it through the World News Broadcast next year."

"Therefore, at present, this information is only kept within Wano Island and within the World Government."

"And it also requires a rigorous application and approval process."

At this point, Historia looked at Mikasa, her eyes full of smiles.

"I have already submitted the application to the Onmyodo (the Bureau of Yin and Yang) on ​​your behalf."

In other words...

Mikasa's voice trembled so much that she could barely speak a complete sentence.

"That's right, on the night of the Fire Festival on Wano Island this month, you will be able to see Eren and Armin in person in the City of Spirits."

Historia gave Mikasa an answer that made her ecstatic.

An overwhelming surprise swept over the latter's entire being, like a raging storm.

My mind went completely blank.

All the previous disappointment, resentment, and sorrow were completely shattered at this moment.

She'll be able to see Allen soon!

While Mikasa was still immersed in immense happiness and unable to extricate herself.

Historia then magically produced a metal card from her spatial ring and gently handed it over.

"what is this?"

Mikasa subconsciously took the card and asked.

"This is a house with a yard that I bought for you in Lingdu City."

Historia smiled and explained, "I think since you'll be seeing Allen every year from now on, you should settle down there."

Looking at the card in my hand, and then at my dearest friend who had gone to such lengths and shown such thoughtfulness for me.

Mikasa could no longer control her emotions.

Tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.

She rushed over and hugged Historia tightly.

"Thank you. Thank you, Historia."

"Really, thank you so much."

Mikasa buried her head in Historia's arms and wept uncontrollably.

He kept repeating words of gratitude.

In this world, besides Allen and Armin.

Historia was the one who gave her the most warmth and help.

Historia hugged Mikasa back, stroked her black hair, and whispered some words of advice in her ear.

"You must live a good life, experience the beauty of this world, and live to the day you die peacefully in your old age."

"Stop having those silly thoughts, okay?"

"Yes! I promise you! I will definitely live well!"

Mikasa nodded vigorously, tears soaking the other person's clothes.

A while later.

Mikasa's emotions gradually calmed down.

Historia pushed her away and wiped away her tears.

He then jokingly added, "Of course!"

"If you feel that waiting to die of old age is too long, you can choose another path."

"For example, as Yama (the King of Hell) hopes, cultivate ghostly energy to the level of 'ghost god'~"

Historia winked at Mikasa:

"Then I'll have another powerful 'demon' sister,"

"That's so impressive!"

Hearing Historia's jokes, Mikasa's eyes hardened.

She knew that this was not just a joke, but also Historia's expectation of her.

"spirits."

Mikasa gripped the card tightly, sensing the demonic energy lurking within her body, or rather, in her soul.

She took a step back, straightened up, looked at Historia, and solemnly made her promise.

"Historia, I will train with all my might until I become a demon god!"

For Eren, for Armin.

And also so as not to let Historia down.

At that moment, Mikasa found the clearest and most steadfast goal for her future life.

The stars in the night sky were still shining brightly, but inside this colorful cloud-themed private room...

A vow about life and death, love and promises, was quietly made.

Mikasa was no longer confused.

There is only endless anticipation for the upcoming 'Night of Fire'.

And an unwavering determination to walk the path to the spirits.