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Dissonance.
Was that the right word to describe this sudden, unexpected feeling?
Miragen looked at Robert.
Why did she feel like she had seen this mont before, this mont where she was talking to him?
Déjà vu?
No, it was more than that.
Words that sounded familiar, words she felt like she had uttered herself.
Overwheld by this strange, recurring sensation, she flinched slightly when she t Robert’s gaze.
His eyes, usually empty, but occasionally filled with a gentle light, now held a chilling glint.
“…That’s impossible. It never happened.”
“Of course. This is the first ti I’ve called for you.”
Was this really the first ti?
A hazy mory surfaced through her confused thoughts.
It was a jumbled, disjointed mory.
She couldn’t even rember what she was trying to give Robert.
She had wanted to give him sothing, but there were too many things.
“Miragen.”
A voice pierced through her confused mind.
She felt a hand on her shoulder, and realized she was trembling.
The mories flooding her mind made it difficult to focus on his voice.
Robert was also present in those mories.
“Ah, it’s alright. I think I was just mistaken. I was going to give this to you, brother.”
“I see.”
She forced a smile at his indifferent response and shrugged nonchalantly.
Perhaps she had been mistaken.
It was just a sudden delusion, wasn’t it?
The scenarios she had imagined were so ridiculous that she blushed, running a hand over her cheek.
If anyone knew what she was thinking, they would surely tease her rcilessly.
Robert whispering words of love to her?
Even though she had feelings for him, this was crossing a line.
She didn’t want to tell anyone, and she certainly didn’t want to say it to his face.
The hand on her shoulder was quite large.
She hadn’t been conscious of it before, but lately, she had beco aware of every little detail.
At first, he was simply a grateful person who had helped her.
Then, he was a foolish person who had tried to save her.
Then, he was soone who didn’t contact her often, which made her feel a bit neglected and then?
Well, Miragen hadn’t thought about it seriously.
He seed like a different person every ti they t.
Sotis he seed like he would disappear if she looked away, and at other tis, he approached her smoothly, as if he had chard countless won.
He often crossed the line and stood before her, even when she didn’t allow it.
She couldn’t answer easily when she asked herself if she disliked it.
She had been accepting his advances naturally for a while now.
It was Miragen who would feel awkward and check on his mood whenever Robert didn’t approach her.
She sotis wondered if their relationship as Princess and Duke’s son held a different aning.
If he had always intended to beco Duke, he could have excluded her.
He was cooperating with the Crown Prince, so he could have pushed her aside and strengthened the Crown Prince’s faction.
But why had he helped her? Why had he approached her first, instead of her brother?
She often pondered those questions.
It wouldn’t change anything now, but she knew there was sothing strange about Robert’s behavior.
He had nothing to gain from her.
So he must have approached her out of pure goodwill, but Miragen couldn’t understand what he saw in her.
“Robert.”
She called out softly, and Robert, who had been walking ahead, turned his head.
He looked much the sa as in her fragnted mory.
Only a little colder, a little less cheerful.
He always seed to wear a lancholic expression.
If she had to ask him sothing, it would be if he had ever confessed his love for her.
Robert had said those words in her brief mory, so he might have said it while she didn’t rember.
But the words wouldn’t co easily.
A grateful person, a foolish person, soone who made her feel neglected.
If her feelings for him developed into love, she wouldn’t know how to face him.
Perhaps those feelings had already blossod, but Miragen decided to take a step back.
It wasn’t the right ti yet.
They had only known each other for a few days, and Adriana… she didn’t simply consider Robert a friend either.
“What is it?”
“…I just called your na.”
He had turned his head when she called him in her mory too.
His expression was colder and more indifferent now, but Miragen once again saw her mories overlapping with Robert.
She didn’t know if it was a mory or her own embarrassing delusion.
Perhaps… it was a forgotten mory.
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I wasn’t sure what triggered the mories.
This had never happened before, despite all my regressions.
Was it because they had prolonged contact with ? Were certain individuals more susceptible to regaining their mories?
I didn’t know for sure.
But there were people I hoped would never rember.
That was why I was so surprised.
When Miragen asked if she had experienced sothing similar before, I desperately wanted to know everything she rembered.
But it would be troubleso if I revealed that I had experienced similar things, so I simply told her I didn’t know.
I hoped she would never rember, but I knew it wasn’t sothing I could control.
If I could control it, I would have done everything in my power to prevent it.
But these mories arrived without warning.
It happened to Theresa, and it happened to Adele.
I had forcefully triggered Yuria’s mories using magic and hallucinogens, but the Moonstone seed to awaken mories in those who were deeply connected to .
…I started to regret coming to see Miragen.
Even if it was a mory she would eventually recall, I wished it had been delayed.
Miragen’s expression was different from before.
She would stare at and then blush, her reactions confusing .
“It’s embarrassing to be stared at like that.”
I responded nonchalantly, and Miragen opened her mouth in surprise.
She seed lost in thought.
I hoped she wasn’t thinking about the mories, but I was curious about how much she rembered.
It would be convenient if I could read minds, but unfortunately, I didn’t have that ability.
“Ah… I was just thinking about what happened earlier.”
“You were saying it felt familiar?”
“Yes, I was wondering if I had brought you here before. But I don’t think that’s possible.”
I paused for a mont at her words, then shook my head.
She had never brought here.
Or rather, it had happened, but it shouldn’t have.
Miragen’s mories weren’t all pleasant.
It would be best if she could completely erase them from her mind.
Unlike Adele, who had very few mories, or Adriana, who had none, Miragen possessed a significant number of mories.
I wished they were all happy mories, but she had even killed in one of them.
If she rembered that in our current situation…
I couldn’t guarantee she wouldn’t bla herself.
Miragen, confused by my denials, eventually sighed and nodded.
She seed suspicious but not entirely convinced.
She blushed again when our eyes t, so I chuckled and spoke.
“Are you imagining sothing strange? You seem especially shy today.”
“Th-that’s not it.”
Her flustered response filled with conflicting emotions.
I hoped that if she regained her mories, they would all be positive.
It wouldn’t be a bad thing if she only rembered the good tis.
But if she only recalled the negative mories, I wasn’t sure she could handle them.
-I hated you.
Those words, spoken by Miragen… she probably didn’t rember them, but…
If she rembered sothing like that, she would surely bla herself.
What would happen if she rembered beheading ?
I didn’t even want to imagine her recalling those mories while I wasn’t there.
“Anyway, I’ll use the gift you gave . Hopefully, I won’t have to, though.”
“You can keep it as a decoration. I think it would be best if you didn’t use it either.”
“Then you should have given sothing else.”
“I know, but…”
Miragen hesitated, glancing at before continuing with a faint smile.
“I just… I wanted you to be safe when you use that sword. I was quite worried because you were injured when you ca to save . I looked for sothing that could help, and I thought this would be the best choice.”
Her words were different from before.
Instead of the woman who told to think of her whenever I used the sword, there was a woman who was embarrassed to acknowledge her own feelings.
I nodded with a soft smile, grateful for her sentint.
It would be impossible for to stay completely unhard and it would be just as impossible to forget about her when I used that sword.
I couldn’t predict what would happen after today.
Just as the current Miragen was a different person from the Miragen I knew in my past lives.
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…Would Miragen regain her mories? Or would she fail to recall them and consider today a trivial event?
I couldn’t be certain.
I hoped she wouldn’t rember, but fate, like the wind, would likely blow her mories back to her.
I didn’t know for sure.
After all, this life was the first ti I had experienced sothing like this.
If I wanted to know, I had to face it head-on.
I would only know after living through tomorrow.
If Duke Robert wanted to understand the 101st Miragen, he would have to spend more ti with her.
As I closed my eyes for a mont, a cool breeze blew from the darkened sky.
It was a spring day, the winter long gone, the flowers in full bloom.
The gentle breeze seed to soothe my troubled heart.
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