[Command, romance, hundred-story tower, pure support, written for myself, single] Twenty-six-year-old programmer Lin Xi worked herself to death from overtime. When she opened her eyes, she had become Lin Xiyue, a sixteen-year-old illegitimate daughter.
In this world where everyone changes class, she awakened the legendary, one-of-a-kind class: the Oracle.
Zero attack power, zero self-defense, pure support. All her skills can only be used on teammates, and their strength is tied to their bonds.
Find someone powerful to cling to? Not a chance.
In this world, nobody wants a pure support.
So she went to a corner of the plaza and picked up three unwanted stragglers: a paladin with a severed arm, an archer whose old injury had flared up, and a silent young man in black.
No damage dealers? She would command them.
No way to protect themselves? She would anticipate danger.
With her Oracle's Eye, she saw through everything; with the Light of Purification, she turned death into life; and with precise commands, she led this “useless team” to fight their way through one level after another in the Class Tower.
Above the thirtieth floor, death was permanent.
That was all right.
She would make sure they survived to the end.
Because she was
Lin Xiyue.
