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A male voice? Is it Mr. Hanged Man or Little Sun? Klein looked out the window at the gloomy sky, got up, went into the bathroom next door. He locked the door, took four steps counterclockwise, and arrived above the gray fog. Within that mysterious space, a towering, ancient palace quietly stood. The illusory male […]

Are you looking for me… The moment the voice entered his ears, Derrick froze. His skin tensed up, and his hair stood on end. Why is he behind me? Why is he in my room? What happened to the seal? What about the effects of the mystical items? His forehead dripped with cold sweat, and […]

Klein thought seriously for a while and came up with all sorts of theories, but because he lacked the necessary information, he could only temporarily ascribe the cause of the matter to the difference in the flow of time between the Earth and this world. freewbnoel.com Roselle and I have transmigrated less than a year […]

Justice Audrey asked instead of The Sun, Why? The Hanged Man, Alger, didnt answer her directly as he continued on, Abraham, Antigonus, Amon, Jacob, and Tamara are the five great families that supported the establishment of the Tudor Dynasty, and they were second only to the Blood Emperor. Among them, the Amon family is the […]

On a luxurious carriage on their way leaving Count Halls villa. Luke was chatting with Maam Mary about the distinguished guests, such as the chairman of the National Atmospheric Pollution Council and chief of the National Weather Service, Sir Ders Shaw, or the council member of the National Atmospheric Pollution Council and president of the […]

When he got back to Minsk Street from the factory district, Klein had a simple lunch and took a nap. He didnt wake up until the evening when the sky had darkened. But even so, he still felt exhausted, exhaustion that stemmed from the depths of his heart. After quite some time of being lost […]

Cough! Mike Joseph took out his handkerchief, covered his mouth, and coughed several times. The smog in the factory district was thicker than anywhere else. The air was gray with a yellowish tint as though it was floating dust. Occasionally a pungent, suffocating odor that even Mr. Reporter, who was long used to the Backlund […]

This… In the eerie silence, the first thought Derrick Berg had when he came back to his senses was to rescue that person. However, the two guards that held him in the middle didnt show any reaction to it, as if everything that had just happened was just his imagination. Someone is calling out for […]

Backlunds East Borough, at an intersection. Mike Joseph saw a number of pitiful-looking children in rags along the street. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and planned to head over to give them some pennies. However, his action was stopped by the former tramp, Old Kohler. Theyre thieves! Thieves? What about their parents? Or […]

Finally, the elderly man, with gray hair by his temples, took a sip of tea and sighed with a smile. In truth, this is already much better than my previous situation, and its much better than many of the people here. For instance… He pointed out the window to the tramps huddled in a corner. […]