After getting off in the afternoon, Felyn walked another fifteen minutes to a neighboring district to buy some flowers.
The lily petals cradled in his arms still had crystal dewdrops on them, emanating a faint fragrance.
Although no one except himself and the doctor would see these flowers.
But Felyn always felt that girls should be together with fresh flowers.
Especially a comatose girl lying alone on the cold white hospital bed.
"Mr. Felyn, you're here."
The nurse looked up at him, her eyes immediately crinkling into crescents with her smile.
"Yes, I'm here to visit my sister."
"The doctor happens to be doing rounds in your sister's room." The nurse stood up, her name tag glinting under the lights. "I'll take you there."
Under the nurse's guidance, Felyn walked through the long corridor. The lights around him grew dimmer, and the number of rooms became sparser.
At the end of the corridor, a thick, dark door was embedded in the wall, as if hell lay beyond it.
The nurse pressed a seal device on the wall, and the door made a piercing sound.
After a moment, a blurry light appeared in the middle of the door.
The nurse went through first, and Felyn followed closely behind, his skin instantly feeling a chill.
Through the light, there was a long corridor. The warmth of the hospital equipment was completely destroyed by the danger signs and warning banners hanging on both sides of the corridor.
Felyn looked at the sign above his head with red letters on a black background: "Contamination Treatment Area."
The people here had all been contaminated by evil gods.
On the night Felyn had transmigrated, the Sorester family was destroyed.
In the estate, he only saw his sister lying on the ground, still alive.
After taking her to the hospital, Felyn learned that she had been contaminated by an evil god's divine arts and would fall into a long coma.
As for what exactly happened that night, Felyn didn't know and didn't want to know.
What would be the point of knowing? Would he go seek revenge?
He didn't recognize this whole family at all, and they had left him with a huge debt. How could he possibly avenge them?
Footsteps echoed continuously in the empty corridor. Felyn saw that familiar door.
Felyn stood at the hospital room door, feeling a bit nervous.
He didn't know how to face his sister who was about to wake up. His mind had no memories of her at all.
Felyn only knew she was his sister through a large family portrait at home with everyone's names and ages written on the back.
He stood in front of the room door, his fingertip gently touching the cold doorknob. He took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door.
Only the low humming of seal devices remained in the room.
Blindingly white walls, a narrow hospital bed, a complex treatment seal device, and a doctor standing beside the bed recording data.
This was his sister's entire world for the past few years.
"Felyn, you finally came." The doctor looked up and greeted him, his pen not stopping. "Been busy lately?"
"A bit busy."
Felyn inserted the lilies into the empty vase at the bedside and poured a little water into it.
Behind the vase was a nameplate with his sister's name engraved on it.
Olivia Sorester.
"Doctor, how has she been lately?" Felyn's gaze moved from the nameplate to the bed.
Olivia lay on the hospital bed.
Her striking golden hair was like threads woven from sunlight, flowing smoothly over the white pillow.
Her pale little face still carried childishness, with long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her face.
Even in her coma, her brow was slightly furrowed, as if experiencing some unsettling dream.
Olivia was very beautiful. Felyn had seen her awake appearance in the family portrait—she looked like she should be a quiet girl.
Her smile in the family portrait could make Felyn feel the power of peace.
"She's recovering well. The contamination source has been purified quite a bit, but you know, once contaminated, it's impossible to completely purify."
Felyn nodded. These years of treatment had taught him enough about contamination.
Olivia had been hit by an evil god's divine arts, and the evil god's consciousness had invaded her body.
The evil god's consciousness would gradually devour the host's consciousness until the host's consciousness completely disappeared.
During this process, the host would fall into a coma, only able to passively wait for their consciousness to be consumed.
The process of treating contamination involved using seal devices to continuously suppress the evil god's consciousness invasion until the contamination was controlled within a very small range, enough for the host to wake up.
But the host's consciousness would still be influenced by the evil god, and their personality would become somewhat like the evil god's.
Felyn gently touched Olivia's head.
The evil god that contaminated her was somewhat special.
When the doctor had told him a bunch of professional terms, he hadn't understood them. Anyway, this evil god worshipped the most primitive desires.
Basically, it meant a perverted demon had become a god.
Could there really be such an evil god? Upon hearing this news, Felyn didn't know what to say.
Evil god, could you have some ambition? You've become a god—you should think about conquering the world, not about XXOO things!
And Olivia had actually been contaminated by such an evil god. Would she...
"If nothing unexpected happens, she should wake up soon."
The doctor patted Felyn's shoulder.
"I'll go out first. You can talk to your sister."
After the doctor and nurse left, only Felyn and Olivia remained in the room.
He quietly gazed at Olivia's face.
If she opened her eyes, her pupils would definitely be very beautiful.
"Olivia, it's been a while since we last met. I've been really busy lately."
Felyn put Olivia's cold hand that was outside the covers back under the blanket.
"The doctor says you're going to wake up. Honestly, I really don't know how to face you."
He scratched the back of his head, staring at her closed eyes.
"You're not really my sister, and I'm not the Felyn you know either. But you probably weren't very familiar with the original Felyn anyway."
Olivia was a branch member of the Sorester family. In the Sorester family's vast genealogy, her relationship with Felyn was so distant it could almost be ignored.
Olivia might not have even met the original Felyn's face—she probably just knew such a person existed.
"You're not already awake now, are you? Can you hear me talking?"
Felyn waved his hand in front of Olivia's face, but Olivia remained with her eyes tightly closed as usual.
Looking at the still comatose Olivia, he remembered when he first brought her to the hospital.
Why had he saved her in the first place?
Oh right, it was because of money.
Felyn had originally thought that Olivia looked so good, and even in her coma, you could tell she was a young lady—she had to be an important person in the Sorester family.
Even if the Sorester family was destroyed, the family might have hidden many treasures somewhere.
Olivia very likely knew about them.
It wasn't until two full years later, when Felyn accidentally saw the family portrait, that he noticed Olivia's position was almost outside the photo frame.
Only then did he realize she wasn't any important figure in the Sorester family at all.
She was just purely very beautiful!
Felyn shook his head, shaking the memories from his mind. He began talking to himself as he had for the past three years.
"I told you before, right? In my original world, there were no divine arts or seals. But there were things similar to communication seals, and I watched videos of beautiful women dancing on them every day."
Felyn talked endlessly. He said whatever came to mind—experiences from his original world, suffering in the current world, and confusion in his work. He poured out everything to the comatose Olivia.
Only in this small room could Felyn feel truly relaxed.
And these words of his could only be spoken to the comatose Olivia.
After transmigrating to another world, Felyn's heart was filled with fear and panic.
A strange world, strange people, and most importantly, a pile of debts.
Felyn could only confide his longing for his original world to Olivia—to this Olivia who still had some connection to his body.
Over time, visiting Olivia in the hospital room had become a habit for him, a way to vent his emotions.
"If you want to leave after you wake up, that's fine with me too."
Felyn said to Olivia.
He wasn't comforting himself.
If he hadn't confided in Olivia for so long during that period, plus thinking in his heart that maybe Olivia knew where the treasure was, Felyn probably wouldn't have been able to persist.
And by the time he discovered that Olivia couldn't possibly know the Sorester family's secrets, he already had the ability to earn money.
So Felyn didn't just save Olivia—he indirectly saved himself too.
"The doctor says you're about to wake up. That's good. I've actually always wanted a sister. It would be best if you could call me 'big brother' after you wake up."
Maids, twin tails, sisters.
These three things Felyn liked were enough to prove he was an old otaku.
"I still have to meet those clients on Thursday. It's really giving me a headache. I'll probably be tormented by them again. Olivia, please bless me to get through it smoothly."
Felyn touched Olivia's head and stood up to get some water.
After talking for so long, his throat was dry.
He didn't notice that the seal device behind him made an irregular sound.
If the doctor and nurse had been present, they would have definitely exclaimed.
Olivia, who should still be in a deep coma, suddenly moved her somewhat pale lips twice.
If Felyn could have seen it, he would have known that Olivia, who should have been in a coma, was saying two words with her lips:
[Big Brother]
(End of Chapter)