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Chapter 67: The Fall of Lucy

作者: Lisa k. Smith
last update 最終更新日: 2025-07-03 16:07:53

"You think you've won?" Lucy's voice broke the silence; it was calm but full of anger. She had her hands in fists at her sides and her jaw set. No one in the room moved, and no one spoke up.

Alistair stepped forward and his eyes grew hard. "You've let everyone down, Lucy." We believed in you.

Lucy turned her look on him, and her eyes were full of anger. "Trust? You never got what I was saying. You always wanted to be the hero. She laughed bitterly, yet there was a hint of despair in her eyes.

Belle remarked in a calm but firm voice, "Look around, Lucy." "This is it."

Lucy stayed quiet for a long time, her chest rising and falling as she thought about how heavy it all was. Things had changed in the game, and there was no way out.

But Lucy wasn't finished yet. She would fight no matter what.

As Lucy faced Gate Alistair, the big hall appeared to close in on her. The man who had previously believed in her now stood with his arms crossed and his eyes full of disappointment. Her heels
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