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Vashas el Lyndis found himself in a dream. It was a vision of his distant past, when he lived happily without a care in the world—a time when his wife and mother, who had been his sanctuaries, were still with him. A time when even his sweet little sister was near his side.
It was a time that could never return. Memories and pasts were objectives of obsession and yearning precisely because of their impermanence, forever behind and never at hand.
Vashas’s life had been completely twisted and shattered by Empress Redimia’s death. It had forever robbed him of a sound sleep throughout the night.
The terrible ordeal he had been made to endure as of late had exhausted even his Master-level body, with the strain hitting him hard.
With Davey’s skillful surgery process complete, the pain that tormented Vashas had effectively disappeared, and even the chronic illness that had disturbed his sleep ever since he could remember had vanished.
All that remained for him was comfortable slumber.
- Brother!!!
- I made this myself!
- You're the funniest in the world!
He gazed upon memories of his younger sister smiling brightly with twitching ears.
Memories of him gently patting her head.
Memories of her tearing up in front of food she...
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