[Ding! You have reached level 26.]
Lynn ignored the system notification in his ears. With his eyes closed, he tried hard to be gentle, just like the mother in her memories, comforting the little cat in his arms.
He patted her back softly, murmuring reassurance in her ear.
Until the Somnolence Curse's effect struck once more, until she fell into a deep sleep.
Her face was still streaked with tears, haggard and fragile, like a crystal ball that might shatter at any moment.
Lynn took a deep breath, quietly lifted her into his arms, and laid her on the chair by the counter, gently covering her with the blanket.
White light flickered.
He released his Mimicry, returning to his original appearance.
But it wasn't over.
He had cruelly torn open the scar in her heart that had never healed.
And to heal that wound, he had to give her hope.
He had already decided what to do.
Even if it might not lead to the perfect ending.
At least.
It was hope.
"System, enter the Vision Realm."
The next moment.
With a tremendous sensation of being pulled out of himself, he opened his eyes again and found himself in the vast city within the Vision Realm.
He opened the Region Channel and quietly composed a long post from everything he knew.
Because he had said it before.
This was the City of Night.
There were many kind Night Doctors here, people like White Night who worked hard to find salvation for others.
The finest people were here.
He knew his strength alone wasn't enough. He needed everyone's help, the help of those who shared his beliefs...
Everyone.
He uploaded the images of the photographs as well.
After telling that true story, he wrote one final passage.
"Everyone, I