Becoming Their Guiding Spirit

These were things an ordinary person might not encounter even one of in their entire lifetime, yet Magallan had managed to run into all of them in such a short period. The most crucial part was that the survival rate for each of these incidents was no more than 5%, but Magallan had somehow survived it all and returned to Columbia.

Six five-percent chances...

Tsk tsk, with odds like that, Magallan should really buy a lottery ticket.

Thinking of this.

Lucas Reeve immediately activated his Causality Vision.

In Lucas’s vision, normal people were half black and half white, representing equal parts luck and misfortune. They wouldn’t become fabulously wealthy or have heaven-defying luck, but they also wouldn’t suffer major disasters. But Jessica was white luck mixed with an incomparably dazzling gold, representing that she was destined for great wealth in her life; poverty was an impossibility.

But when his gaze shifted to Magallan.

Lucas Reeve almost lost his composure.

What kind of shitty fate was this.

Her physiognomy point was dark, her whole body was wrapped in black qi, she was as ’non’ (unlucky) as a Chieftain. Not only that, the causal threads on Magallan were also constantly turning black. And this blackness seemed to be spreading, capable of being transmitted to the people around her through causal threads.

If it were an ordinary person, with this kind of bad luck, they probably wouldn’t have even grown up; they would have died young.

But hidden within Magallan’s darkness was a glimmer of bright light. This represented ’survival against all odds.’ Although her luck was terrible, it wasn’t fatal. Just like the Yin-Yang fish of Yan, a single white dot in the blackness, representing that even in crisis, there was a way out.

”So, there really are gods in the world! I remember it clearly!! That couldn’t have been a hallucination!!”

Magallan insisted.

Everyone else just nodded, humouring her.

At this point, nearby Ceobe didn’t quite understand.

She didn’t get it.

Why was Sister Magallan insisting there were gods in the world right in front of Big Brother Lucas, Sister Nian, Sister Dusk, and Sister Nine-Colored Deer?

So weird...

Aren’t the gods right in front of her? Why is Sister Magallan still emphasizing it? Is Sister Magallan dumb?

Since Magallan was back.

She also temporarily settled into Jessica’s villa.

They were running out of rooms. The expansion on the other side had already begun.

Originally, Jessica planned to buy the villa next door, but the villas were all separate; none were directly adjacent.

So Jessica thought about it, bought the villa next door anyway, and then talked to the CEO of the development company about buying the main road around the villa as well, to expand the estate, and had the developer replan the community layout.

Faced with Jessica’s request, the CEO, worth tens of billions, immediately clapped his hands and agreed.

Whatever the young lady of Raythean says, goes. Please, just give the word. This was a favor, and although it wasn’t huge, it might be useful one day.

”Mr. Reeve!!”

A call echoed in Lucas Reeve’s mind.

That voice?

Lisa!

Lucas Reeve hadn’t gone to see Lisa in a long time. The little girl had grown up a lot and didn’t need him watching over her all the time. And Lisa was very sensible; she knew Lucas was busy, so she didn’t bother him, even though she missed him dearly.

This was the first time she had actively called him.

”Little Lisa, what’s wrong?”

Lucas Reeve materialized in front of Lisa as a Shikigami. He came over immediately, afraid something had happened to her. Fortunately, she was in her room, perfectly safe.

Seeing Lucas Reeve, whom she hadn’t seen in so long, the adorable Lisa was incredibly excited. Although she really wanted to hug him, like she would her mom, Lisa was too embarrassed. She spoke nervously.

”Mr. Reeve, can you accompany me back to Higashi?”

”Hm... huh?”

Lucas Reeve froze.

What a coincidence.

Magallan had just finished talking about Higashi.