7. Jealousy is My Power (96) In the void, countless memories floated like stars. Getting hurt, collapsing, falling, despairing. The sight of the man who had to grip his sword even while shedding tears was utterly pitiful. It also held a strange immersive power, so I and ‘Senior Elsie’ silently appreciated the man’s memories for quite a while. How much...
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