The towering man did not belong in the cozy scenery around him at all.
He seemed like an alien presence that had abruptly protruded into this world alone.
There could be no doubt about the man’s identity.
He was the “Master.”
“…….”
I swallowed without realizing it.
Where had everything begun to go wrong?
Why in the world was this entity called the “Master” pretending to be Dr. Dominic?
Even my tongue seemed to have gone stiff with tension.
No—it had not merely felt stiff. It truly had frozen.
A System Window appeared before me.
You have met Dr. Do?mi?nic???.
The options were shattered….
At this point, there was effectively only one choice I could make.
While I stared at the options, Dominic saw off his patient, Mary.
Once her car drove away, Dominic turned back to me.
I chose the first option.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Lamb. I work as a reporter in London, and I arrived in Mournveil today.”
Not a trace of my tension showed in the bright voice that greeted him.
I could have wept with gratitude for CoV’s gameplay system, which made me recite dialogue determined by my selections.
“Lamb?”
Dominic…