Whoosh.0

Chang-Sun opened his eyes again. As if it had all been a dream, everything he had just seen disappeared.0

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[The temporarily-closed server has opened again.]0

[The Celestial ‘A Good Season to Hunt’ frustratedly asks you why you vanished again.]0

[The Celestial ‘World-Encircling Serpent’ tilts his head in confusion, saying that something is odd.]0

[The Celestial ‘Twilight-Piercing Owl’ is worried about you because you look sad for some reason.]0

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‘…Were they not able to see what I saw?’ Chang-Sun wondered.0

Judging from the Celestials’ messages, it seemed that Peter the Apostle had taken measures to ensure that only Chang-Sun would be able to see the memories. It was understandable, as it would be best for others not to find out about Chang-Sun’s secrets and Ithaca’s gift.0

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After pulling himself together, Chang-Sun took a look around and realized that Simon Magus was still in the same place, his shoulders drooping. However, nothing else remained.0

「…Fool.」0

Simon muttered to himself, his voice tinged with various emotions such as resentment, discontentment, regret, bitterness, sadness… It took a long time before he raised his head and looked up at Chang-Sun. Still wearing the iron mask, Simon looked at Chang-Sun calmly and spoke.0

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