As he listened to Fente's endless stream of words, Oko clutched her head, her brow deeply furrowed, and soon let out a pained, bewildered voice.
"It... it does seem like something like that happened..."
"But I was clearly born and raised in the Holy Light Pure Land."
"Why are all these strange scenes suddenly surfacing in my mind?"
Seeing Oko's pained expression, Fente's face immediately darkened. He then continued explaining to her.
"Looks like that bitch Oulin really did brainwash you, didn't she?"
"You remember everything I'm saying, but you can't recall the specifics of your past, can you?"
"I knew it!"
"If it was that ungrateful, despicable animal, it wouldn't be strange at all for her to do something like this!"
"And after washing away and reshaping your memories, the hunter organization behind her then turned the education and care I had poured into you since childhood to their own use, making you one of their elite killers?"
"Ah! Damn it! Damn it!"
"Just how low can the Auling Hunters sink!?"
"They actually dared to exploit my dear daughter like this! Deceiving her into putting on that filthy hunter uniform and fighting and dying for you!"
"Just as expected—what kind of organization breeds what kind of scum!"
At this point, Fente's formerly blissful face instantly became something else entirely. His eyes bulged with fury, veins protruded across his skin, and his bloated, obese torso began to heave and twitch like an insect egg on the verge of splitting open. He looked like an evil ghost about to shed its human hide, letting out a hoarse roar that crashed across heaven and earth like thunder.
"If I could, I, Fente, truly want to tear every last one of you filthy pieces of trash into ten thousand pieces—aaaaaah!"
Feeling the terrifying