"I hope you're okay, I'll be leaving soon," Clark said softly, hugging Mi Lyle's small waist.
Clark was a little happy when he felt Renkon's arms slowly grasp his head. When he looked up, Millet was smiling gently.
Two people who have shared the same adversity can finally look at each other without hesitation in this moment, without worrying about the passage of time.
But soon, Clark seemed to realize something, and suddenly his breathing began to quicken, and his eyes showed great pain and despair in disbelief. All this happened when his ear was attached to the jewel on Miraille's soft belly. Sometimes sequins.
His body sinks into Miller's body, which is gradually deforming, and his own spirit breaks down.
According to the story of Valente and Hera, only when only one individual's consciousness remains in this world will there be an exit to this spiritual world.
But Miraia didn't die. As a member of Eve's divided consciousness, if she did not die, why did the door to escape from this world open at this timing?
The answer is already clear, Miraille is not Eve's split consciousness at all.
It's mine!
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Darkness swallows Clark's vision, fear suppresses his fragile emotions, and the truth of the incident and forgotten memories bee like a boiling tide, easily drowning Clark's personality...
Times have changed when Clark is kidnapped by the remnants of the Three Liches and taken to a secret underground fortress.
"Clark Carter, a prominent thinker with the New York Area Supernatural Creatures Foundation, has successfully survived 33 prefectural-level supernatural events over his 40-year life, and his mind is unnatural. ...There aren't many smart people like him in this world.'' Brutal Mouse looked at Clark, slightly drunk, and smiled strangely. is.
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