After the Order's arrival failed, Sunday was imprisoned by his family, his whole body bound in thorns and chains as he awaited an interrogation, or perhaps torture meant to exact revenge.
The aloof beauty, holy light, feathers, thorns, chains... Tolia's kinks went wild. He opened a new document and wrote a million-character Sunday harem romance (not included in this story).
In his story, after losing power, Sunday became a heartthrob pursued by the entire universe, including the Trailblazer, limited five-star characters, and countless faceless passersby. Everyone wanted to force him into a relationship, but each time he narrowly escaped. In the end, everyone, even the Aeons, went through a groveling chase to win him back, offering him their sincere hearts with both hands. Sunday, however, flew without hesitation toward true freedom and happiness...
After finishing the story, Tolia fell asleep, satisfied, only to transmigrate to Penacony and awaken to the power of the Aeon of Harmony.
Never mind the transmigration. Why did he gain the divine power of Harmony? How could this possibly make sense?!
Aha claimed responsibility: You ask why Harmony? Fanfiction harmony is Harmony, isn't it? What's the problem?! I absolutely love your story, so I added plenty of fun plot elements.
Tolia soon discovered what these "fun" plot elements were. To stop Sunday from falling into all sorts of bizarre scenarios, Tolia had no choice but to embark on a journey to rewrite his fanfiction all over again.
And he was the one who wrote the fanfiction in the first place! Damn it!
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Sunday fell into his family's hands and had already given up hope. But at the critical moment, Harmony descended from on high and rescued him.
He was trapped by the IPC or fell into a trap set by the Stellaron Hunters, but every time, the Aeon of Harmony showed its might and saved him.
So even after he betrayed Harmony, Harmony was still watching over him!
But he couldn't bring himself to believe in Harmony again. During his journey, he had come to understand that what helped him stand back up was not faith in a god, but the dependence of the weak people around him.
"You ask what I believe in? I believe in every ordinary person around me. Their dependence gives me my direction."
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"Take a good look. What kind of ordinary person is the one beside you?" someone in the know had to grumble behind his back. "He's a demon who turned the whole universe upside down!"
Tolia, who punched Qlipoth and kicked Nanook, was somehow frail and helpless in front of Sunday. He could even cut his finger while peeling an apple. "I'm Sunday Mr.'s little angel, and his alone!"
Reading notes:
1. This story contains no Harmony... No, it contains no disharmony. It's just a silly comedy about saving Sunday from a Harmony romance. It absolutely does not contain OOXX.
2. Sunday dream-boy fiction, full of melodrama and outrageous twists. I apologize in advance. It really is one-on-one, look into my sincere eyes. There may be a tiny amount of side characters having one-sided feelings for the main couple.
3. May include Dan Heng x Blade and Dr. Ratio x Aventurine ships. Honestly, the author doesn't know yet and will write whatever comes to mind, but they won't get much page time. No BG romance.
4. Drafting began in version 2.5. Any contradictions with later story developments are all Aha's conspiracy and have nothing to do with the author.
Theme: A harmonious universe
