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However, this was all I could discern. Now, I knew someone was manipulating Hariba.
The matter of Hariba shouting my name was also troubling. It wasn't driven by hatred toward me but perhaps a side effect of being forced to follow orders. At this point, he had lost almost all trace of reason.
The real problem was that I didn't know where this person was hiding.
Could they be further away than I expected?
It was a possibility, but I doubted it. This type of control resembled black magic, a manipulation of the target's consciousness. There would be no reason for Hariba to pause in the face of obstacles.
This isn't just assimilation or domination. It is manipulation, a shared control.
I reflected on this distinction and concluded that the manipulator was nearby, possessing high-level stealth skills that evaded my senses.
It is a tricky situation.
The manipulator could be the mastermind behind the assassins infiltrating the Badnikers and the attempt on my life.
Defeating Hariba now wouldn't be...
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