"Ah..." Letting out a tired sigh, I roused my sluggish body out of bed.
I really wish these dreams could beco a regular occurrence. I miss her voice, her touch...
It's becoming rather botherso, to be honest.
I'd give anything to find her, but I have absolutely no leads.
And yet, what's the point of finding her if I can't ensure the safety of this world by ignoring the Gas and leaving it to its fate? It would be both pointless and foolish. That's why I have to strive for a happy ending in these final two Gas.
Yawning, I made my way to the bathroom. However, I paused when I caught sight of myself in the mirror. My body was lean and athletic, but the scars... they were truly unsightly. The worst among them was the one on my back from Pyres' sunfire.
"What about this one..." I carefully unwrapped the bandage from my left arm. It had healed, sowhat, but there were still faint red marks.
Damn.
She didn't hold back, did she?
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'I know…'
I'm sorry, little sister.
I closed my eyes, my eyes reddening and a pang of sadness hitting as I thought about Elona.
It's not enough.
Walter Celeste might be dead, but I'm fairly certain that he had another ally. There's no way he could have evaded suspicion for so long without so kind of assistance. That person will also pay with their life, just like Walter.
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That bastard really banished from the place I grew up.
And in Sancta Vedelia, I'm slowly getting accustod to it even though it's difficult.
I looked up at the bright sky.
Where do I belong huh…?
Tell Ephera.
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"Mana Circle Theories... with Professor Priscilla Tepes?" The announcent caught my attention, though the na sounded vaguely familiar.
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