Outside the window, raindrops continued tapping against the glass like nature's background music, reminding everyone in the dim warehouse that time was short and every second was slipping away.
"Phoenix, if your sister develops severe mental illness by then, and you—the only family member she can rely on—end up in prison, what kind of life do you think she'll have in a psychiatric hospital? And as the younger sister of a major criminal from the Rebirth Church, how do you think she'll be treated?"
In the room, the Poet of Great Love continued questioning Phoenix in her gentle voice, tears constantly spilling from her bloodshot eyes.
"Stop... please... let Filis go..."
His voice came in broken fragments.
He desperately tried not to imagine what the Poet of Great Love was saying, but those scenes surged uncontrollably into his mind alongside her demonic voice, driving him to the verge of madness.
At last.
"Poet of Great Love, that's enough. Come back."
Lanchi waved from behind the table in the distance and spoke.
"Tsk, I was just getting into it."
The Poet of Great Love looked at Lanchi and clicked her tongue in displeasure.
"I'll let you out to play more often in the future."
Lanchi said.
"No."
The Poet of Great Love had been stopped by Lanchi while doing something she enjoyed, and she was very unhappy.
"I'll make you a new skin."
Lanchi added.
"A new skin?"
The Poet of Great Love looked at him in confusion.
"Yes. I can't change your facial features, but I should be able to change your entire appearance. You won't need to buy any extra clothes. You'll be able to change outfits directly with a single Magic Card."
Lanchi explained.
The effect of the third-tier White Common Equipment Card Cartoon Mask, which he had