Date Acceleration II

Nia burst into the room, her heart pounding with liberation. 

"I am free from that prison, now back in society" she declared with a sense of triumph that echoed through the walls. With a leap, she launched herself onto the bed, sinking into its welcoming embrace as if she were a weary traveler finally finding refuge after a long and painful journey. 

The softness of the fabric enveloped her like a warm embrace, coaxing a smile from her lips as she relished in its luxurious comfort. It was as if she had forgotten the sensation of such indulgence. With each movement, she reveled in the sensation, savoring the simple pleasure of being able to stretch and move freely without constraint.

Wrapped in the embrace of the bed, Nia felt a weight lift from her shoulders, replaced by a sense of tranquility that washed over her like a gentle tide. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to fully surrender to the moment, relishing in the coolness of the air-conditioned room that promised a night of undisturbed rest. In her sleeping wear, she felt a sense of ease wash over her, as if shedding the layers of her former life and embracing the freedom that lay before her. 

As she settled into the bed, Nia couldn't help but smile, grateful for the simple pleasure of a peaceful night's sleep that had eluded her for far too long. With a contented sigh, she closed her eyes, drifting off into a deep and restful slumber, knowing that she was finally free to dream without constraint.

Until she instantly snapped back to reality.

Nia's moment of bliss was abruptly shattered by the harsh reality that awaited her beyond the confines of her temporary sanctuary. As her thoughts turned inward, she couldn't ignore the heavy weight of disillusionment that settled upon her shoulders like a suffocating cloak.

"A society that we live in, where I am back spending my freedom getting a check, being a slave to an industry, working myself to the bone for small ounces of pleasure while dealing with other people who don't care about me or care to make my life difficult, and a society that blames us for the problems they make," she muttered bitterly to herself.

"Every day, I wonder, is it worth it going through it every single day?" Nia asked, her voice tinged with exhaustion and frustration. But before she could dwell further on , a notification rang out on her phone. With a quick swipe, she retrieved the message and read its contents.

"A Certain Magical Light Novel Season 4 New Testament anime released."

A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips, a glimmer of excitement engulfed her.

"Okay, it's worth it," she whispered to herself happily.

"Now, time for some spoilers about my rescuers," she declared with a mischievous grin.

With a flick of her wrist and a whispered incantation, Nia called out a name into the empty air.

"Tome of Revelation Rasiel."

In response to her summons, a book materialized in her hand, its presence weighty with significance. It was no ordinary book; its cover, crafted from a mysterious material, seemed to pulsate with an otherworldly energy. Nia traced her fingers along its pages, feeling a sense of awe at the power it held.

"So, plot armor or all according to someone's plan. Well, can't complain," Nia commented with a resigned sigh, acknowledging the tropes and conventions that governed her reality. But her curiosity was piqued as she delved deeper into the contents of the book, tapping eagerly on its pages to reveal the secrets held within.

"I see, so this boy is the main protagonist of this story, a shounen character in real life. I am curious and want to meet this boy playing the hero," she mused aloud, her eyes alight with fascination.