Never go into the basent.
It was a warning impossible to forget.
Because she, who normally stuttered and had clouded eyes, had spoken with a sharp voice and clear eyes at that mont.
Her change in deanor would have felt ominous to anyone ordinary.
But for those affiliated with the Mage Tower, ignoring such a warning could lead to a terrible fate, one that not even life could repay.
It was only a rumor, but there were tales of people imprisoned in barrels, their brains exposed, subjected to electrical stimulation
AAAAAAAAAAAH!
Then who could it be?
Was it possible that such a dangerous person committed an act grievous enough to make them cry out like that, all in one night without noticing?
Its its gone.
The basent was not only unlocked but also in disarray.
As if to indicate that sothing large and heavy had been placed there, the spots where dust had been cleared were faintly visible here and there.
Everything its all gone. Everything Ive achieved, all!
Vivian stood at the center, crying out in despair.
It was a scene unimaginable when she was engrossed in her research and offered her modest gratitude.
Her tears flowed as if she felt pain, like her heart was being torn out.
Vivian, are are you okay?
Concerned by her state, I unconsciously stepped forward to comfort her but then stopped.
Damn, what was I about to do?
Approaching soone who might be a madwoman in such an emotionally unstable state.
Boom!
Of course, that mont of hesitation was brief, but this damned world seed to snatch even the chance to flee from .
Debris from the collapsed ceiling blocked the stairs.
The cause beca apparent when the woman sitting and crying in the empty room t my eyes.
It was you.
I had never faced such a thing directly in this world before.
Her eyes, filled with deadly intensity and focused solely on , made realize
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