Schicksal, your king has returned!
The tyrant of Schicksal was about to reclaim his place.
However.
Watching Amber take out her communicator for the sake of his mission, Otto frowned slightly.
Though Amber had doubts, she prioritized Otto's mission and planned to ask when she had free time.
There was nothing wrong with that.
But Otto had an odd feeling.
Because this had gone far too smoothly.
So smoothly that it felt as though something major was waiting for him ahead.
Otto fell into thought. Now that he was in a safe environment, he could finally consider one question—
Elysia...
Was she really only doing this for his sake?
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PS: Good night.
Sob, sob, the chapter comments are going to be shut down for a month. I'm completely numb and don't feel like writing at all.
I'm planning to commission an artist, but I don't know who to pair with Otto. Last time, I commissioned Otto, Kiana, and Cecilia. This time it'll be two people, and there's a poll in the group.
Group number: 835691249
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Firefly Wasn't Pregnant
When Mei returned to Schicksal, Kiana should have been very happy.
In fact, she really was happy.
But once night fell and she entered her dreams, that excitement and joy vanished without a trace.
A nightmare.
Another nightmare entangled her, startling her awake from deep sleep in a cold sweat. Her underclothes were so drenched that squeezing them would have produced a flood of sweat.
But when she calmed down and tried to recall what she had seen in the dream, it was as though everything had been covered in a layer of gray mist, impossible to make out clearly.
The only thing she remembered was...
Weight.
In her dream, it seemed like someone had been pressing down on her.