After having dinner with Darion, as we were taking a walk to digest, I heard Darion ask:
"Carolina, you don't have a boyfriend, do you?"
I looked up at him, not understanding what he meant: "Hmm?" "Mm."
Darion stopped walking: "So, what do you think of me, Manager? I'm 27 years old, 6.3 inches, a local of J City, with a stable job. I have one car and two properties..."
"Hmm... pretty good, I can consider it."
That night, after agreeing to consider Darion's proposal.
I had a dream where I returned to the fire from my past life.
I pounded on the door, hoping someone would notice, but no one did.
Jaylyn had gotten rid of everyone.
Suddenly, the sound of high heels clicking on the floor came from outside.
Then Jaylyn's voice sounded in my ear: "You shouldn't have come back to the Monroe family."
"Huh? Why?" "Why? Jaylyn, I didn't want to compete with you."
"Because only dead people don't fight. So, sister, you should die."
"Only when you're dead will the Monroe Family belong to me."
The sound of high heels faded away.
The smoke grew thicker, and the scorching flames licked my skin.
I felt my consciousness slowly detach from my body, becoming a disembodied entity floating out of the family villa.
I watched the fire burn for four to five hours until the firefighters finally arrived to extinguish it.
the Monroes rushed back from elsewhere upon hearing the news of my death, and Ms. Monroe fainted on the spot.
After arranging my funeral, Mr. Monroe began a thorough investigation into the cause of the fire.
At first, Jaylyn hid well and acted convincingly.
But eventually, she slipped up, and Mr. Monroe caught her.
I thought the parents might forgive Jaylyn, but they didn't.
After a furious outburst, Mr. Monroe took Jaylyn to court.
The final verdict was a death sentence for Jaylyn on charges of intentional murder.
On the day Jaylyn was executed, I saw the Monroes go to my grave.
Mr. Monroe's hoarse voice seemed to come from a distant place:
"Carolina, Dad has avenged you."
"Dad was wrong, not recognizing people properly and failing to protect our Carolina."
"In the next life, Dad hopes you won't agree to come back."
The scenes before me began to dissipate, and my vision gradually turned white.
I heard Olive's voice:
"The manager's wish has been fulfilled, and it's time for Olive to say goodbye to the manager..."
"Wish?"
"Mm, I forgot to formally introduce myself to the manager. My official name is the Wish System."
"Olive is just a code name..."
"In countless worlds, the Wish System heard the manager's wish and chose to bind with the manager."
"Now the manager's wish to change the outcome of the past life has been fulfilled."
"It's time for Olive to leave, but don't worry, Manager. The flower shop will remain, and the special abilities of the flowers won't disappear. This is Olive's parting gift for the manager, hehe."
After sorting through all my thoughts, I spoke with difficulty:
"Does Olive have to leave? But I don't want Olive to go."
[Mm... There isn't really a way, but the manager could consider becoming a permanent manager. That way, the manager and Olive could travel together to different worlds to fulfill wishes.]
[The cost would be leaving this world.]
[Hahaha... Just kidding. However, when you miss Olive, you can shout Olive's name, Manager.]
[The Wish System listens to wishes. Olive will hear the manager's longing.]
[Until we meet again, dear manager.]
Waking up and opening my eyes, I saw the familiar ceiling of the flower shop above me.
Everything was familiar, but something seemed missing.
I tried calling out to Olive in my mind: [Olive, are you still here?]
The female voice that used to respond quickly did not answer.
So, Olive really has left?
Well then, I hope your next mission goes smoothly, Olive.
Extra Story - Olive POV
After leaving the manager's world, Olive began typing the mission report.
In the final section for the manager's blessings, Olive typed the following:
[Congratulations to the 19xth manager, Carolina, for being reborn. May the manager have love and be loved in the days to come, live a healthy and peaceful life, and have a smooth journey ahead. And don't forget Olive!]
Alright, that's the end of the report.
Olive is going to welcome the next new manager who needs Olive.
