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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

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204 Chs

Trail Pt I: (Entrance)

Around this time, in E continent, Emilin got on the bus that would take her from White City to one of the main entrances to the Hemafuji Mountain Range in that region.

There were busses that took people to the mountain range available in 30-minute intervals, depending on the number of people going. The round trip was only 40 minutes.

A total of 8 busses could be seen from the bus stop, 2 to keep the business going, and 6 for insurance so that things wouldn't get delayed in case an incident occurred or in the case of an influx of passengers. 

It was really dependent on the day, the occasion, and even the season, there were just too many variables that would affect the number of passengers and thus the number of active busses. Still, when they weren't being used, they would be stationed on standby.