Type-Moon Crown Master

After an unknown amount of time, Su Mo jolted awake from his sleep at dawn and sat bolt upright. The first thing he did was reach down to feel himself, and only after discovering that his little friend was still there did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness it was just a dream!"

"No... why would I dream about something like that? Could it be... that this was something destined to happen in the future, revealed to me in advance through a dream?"

Su Mo froze. After a long while, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "H-How could that be? Something like that is far too absurd..."

Although he vehemently denied the possibility in his heart, Su Mo was still terrified. All the nightmares from his previous two lives combined had not been this frightening. It could be said that this was the most terrifying nightmare he had ever had.

Being "castrated" with machetes by a group of corrupted Female Heroic Spirits.

After calming down, Su Mo checked the time on his watch. It was already past nine. Back when he was in the Singularities, he would normally have gathered everyone for a meeting to discuss the next plan by this hour, but today he had absolutely no mood for it. His mind was filled with that lingering nightmare.

"Senpai, Senpai? Are you awake yet?"

The Shield Maiden's voice outside the door gave Su Mo quite a fright. With a pale face, he threw back the covers and shouted.

"Wait, don't come in!"

After quickly getting dressed, Su Mo took out a Desert Eagle and cautiously slipped over to a corner of the door curtain. Squatting down, he gripped the curtain, aimed the gun outside, swallowed nervously, and slowly pulled it aside.

There was nothing