episode_0317
by fnovelpia***
As if there was a crack in the sky, a crack appeared in the clear sky.
Five cracks like a glass window on the verge of breaking.
The air falls like a broken window.
And in that gap, I heard a voice calling me.
It’s that dream again. A dream that is engraved in my mind and cannot be forgotten.
When I wake up, I forget all about it, but for some reason, it comes back vividly in my dreams.
The sky is getting darker. The incontinence in the crack becomes dark white and becomes darker.
I hear a voice from somewhere.
It is thick and rough, yet thin and mild. Let’s question incompatible voices.
Is it possible to hear sounds in a dream in the first place?
Either way, the voice continues to speak.
Jealousy of someone who gave everything and received nothing in return.
The arrogance of someone who is intoxicated with his own power and has lost something precious.
The lust of one who has sacrificed the purity of soul and body without hesitation.
The stinginess of a young person who does not want to lose something precious.
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In this perfect world, a sin that should not exist has arrived.
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A servant who has lost what he should have served. The orders given to it are still valid.
It follows the four sacred laws created by the Creator.
“The outside of the city is overgrown with bushes and infested with wild animals and poisonous insects, making it dangerous.”
A white long-haired woman looked straight into his eyes and said.
” Traces of civilization exist only in this city, Aaru. ”
“So, we recommend that you do not attempt to escape from this place.”
With a smile that curved her eyes like a crescent moon, a woman with long white hair placed her hand on the man’s shoulder.
A heavy chest rests on his head.
The man’s eyes, full of fear, begin to shake little by little.
“Pulse and respiratory rate are rising. We need to thoroughly inspect to see what the problem is.”
Before he knew it, the woman who had grabbed his wrist was talking dryly.
“Now, please go back to your cradle. There will be no pain or worry there.”
Bending her knees, the woman was at eye level with the man.
The man faces a pair of eyes looking at him.
Inside what looked like an eye, something cold and hard and artificial was reflected at a glance.
“We will serve you with sincerity without any inconvenience.”
The woman, who was getting closer and holding him in her arms, whispered into the man’s ear.
“My Master.”
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