"LADY TILLY, please stay with us!"
Tilly wondered why Saint Forrester said that.
But she couldn’t talk out loud because she was yet to stop coughing up chunks of her Black Fla. However, she realized what the saint ant when she moved her hands to wipe the drool on her face.
The arms and hands that she saw had turned semi-transparent.
[Oh, I’m vanishing...?]
"Dammit!" Saint Forrester cursed in frustration when he tried to grab Tilly, but his hands only passed through her. "Lady Tilly, please create a big fla as soon as you arrive at your destination so I can find you!"
That was the last thing that Tilly saw and heard.
The next thing she knew, she was already in a different place.
Hmm?
Tilly raised her head and realized that she had really gone to another dinsion.
And that the person who greeted her was a familiar face.
"You’re the child I t in the Abyss before," Tilly said, looking at the child who looked a lot like her. "The Black Fla."
Ah, right.
Tilly rembered an important fact.
[The Black Fla controls the Abyss.]
"What do you an by getting rid of you?" Tilly asked while getting up. Thankfully, she finally stopped coughing up chunks of Black Fla. The pain that she felt in her throat and stomach earlier had also disappeared. "We’re trying to remove the Abyss that was connected to the Plane. Don’t tell , the Abyss is your ho or sothing?"
"..."
Tilly didn’t expect her hunch to be correct.
[But I guess it wasn’t a ’hunch.’ The mories of my life as Soleil Rosenberg aren’t that clear yet. Even so, I still lived that life. So those pieces of vital information are probably engraved at the back of my head.]
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