The most desperate moment in my life… 0

My unforgettable yearning… 0

My sweet love…0

As soon as these three lines of text were erased, the relevant memories in Charles' mind disappeared as well. He could feel his tumultuous emotions fading as he examined the white ball in his hand.0

"I'm suddenly curious. Did you seize my memories, or did you seize the stories themselves?" Charles asked.0

005 opened her hand, feeding the lines of text in her palm to the Feaster in her arms.0

"For the current you, is there any difference between the two?"0

"Haha." Charles chuckled softly with indifference, "Indeed, there's no difference at all. I'm about to die, anyway. Instead of letting them disappear with me, I might as well trade it with you."0

005's figure was becoming more and...0