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[The ‘Theatre Master’s Simulacra’ has been killed for the first time.]

[You have obtained 9,000 coins as compensation.]

[You have met the conditions to clear the hidden scenario!]

[You have obtained 4,000 coins as compensation.]

[ The constellation 'Serpent of Eden' is in awe ]

[ 800 coins has been sponsored ]

[ The constellation 'Celestia' is asking what just happened ]

[ 700 coins has been sponsored ]

[ The constellation 'Spirit of Chaos' is amazed that you haven't passed away yet ]

[ The constellation 'Spirit of Chaos' says that they made a mistake, it was supposed to be 'passed out' ]

[ 700 coins has been sponsored ]

[ The constellation 'Asahi' says that you just got lucky ]

[ 500 coins has been sponsored ]

[ The constellation 'Tirek' has their thumbs up and is seated calmly as though he didn't just ran around shouting ]

[ 700 coins has been sponsored ]

[ The constellation 'Princess of Self-Ruin' congratulates you ]

[ 700 coins has been sponsored ]

. . .

"Meow." Mr.Smile showed himself, shaking as he failed to comprehend. . . what the fuck just happened.

"What the fuck just happened?" (Y/n) muttered, breathing heavily and vision blurry as hell.

She raised her sword, it swallowed the dark creatures who roared in protest.

"Oh yea, (Y/n)?"

"What?" She asks, trying to remain conscious.

"Kim Dokja isn't trying to manipulate you or anything. And he isn't lying. . . well, he is— but he has a good reason for it. You see. . . him and Yoo Jonghyuk knows the future differently."

"How do you know that?"

"I am watching everyone's memory before you took me in as your familiar, remember?"

"Then why didn't you tell me sooner?!" She asked, extremely tired. . . and now, frustrated and guilty.

"Well, I don't know. . . maybe because you wouldn't let me!"

"Now I feel so much worse, dammit."

"Well, you should be. You broke the poor man's heart."

"Psh, we aren't even that close. Don't be ridiculous, surely he wouldn't take my words to heart. . ."

Dion just rolled their eyes, his current vessel is an idiot.

She saw Yoo Jonghyuk falling to the ground, that's exactly what's going to happen to her in a few seconds.

"Hey, Dion?"

"What?"

"I feel sick. I think I'm gonna pass out."

"I am currently transparent, I can't carry you."

"Well shit." (Y/n)'s knees gave up, her grip on her sword loosened and she closed her eyes and was just waiting to hit the ground, bracing herself for the impact.

It didn't happen.

She opened her eyes slowly and saw Kim Dokja's face. Just how many times would she end up in this man's arms?

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