Acro follows along the way as ordered by Hessuel. She enlarges onto a giant bird wherein I can hop on for a ride midair. Most white wolves are lying dead on the ground of Asfara. I was struck with terror because of the loud screech in a house, one girl jumps through the window to escape from something. I thought of saving her until she collapses on the ground all of a sudden, Acro doesn't want to land either. But what's going on? Acro is flying higher until I found Zaeramil sitting above a cloud, long stairs are spread abroad the sky and there's Lanasia too, standing on a stair. Acro shrinks above the stair and I landed safely. She's wearing weird eyeglasses, when she lent me another one, it's an enchanted item to see what the naked eyes can't. There's something on the ground; holding a silver scythe, faceless, wears a white cloak and silver knight armor, is tall for about 10 feet, and gaunt. It disappears from visibility after a few seconds after Lanasia fired it for the second t

"This toy is too complicated," I complained and dropped the technology on the mini table. "You weren't born when it was born, that's why. We all have timelines," Andrew reasons out. I'm running out of options. Their technologies aren't capable of taking us to our proper time. Every method I could plot about can only be done and—technically—can only be possible with my spellbook. Thoughts of my twins and mate who were left behind are torturing my patience and sanity. May the God of humans save my mind now that my goddess is depressing me! I stood up blankly and requested, "Let me meditate about it... Alone... In the spring pool." "... Sure," he mimics my lowly voice. Then he ordered Ruth to assist me. The way to that spring is the same, the only changes are the doors with necessary beeping sounds or code that Ruth unlocks to open them. But on the right side of the way to the spring is a dim hallway of 7 rooms on both sides. At the end is an open lamp. "What are these rooms for?"

We hurried inside another huge building—compared to our clinics, this hospital is too vast! I'm clamping my fingers adhesively on Andrew's sleeve, fast pacing to the emergency room and there we found Ruth and Manjiro. Both of them are flushing and pale. Manjiro meets me in advance and asks, "Dandeline, what's going on with Linly?" "Why are you asking me? I just arrived. What happened beforehand?" "She fainted out of the blue," Ruth reports. "We were just talking in the living room when she turned pale, then her pulse was gone. The doctor said she was dead on arrival. They can't state their findings as of now. She just... suddenly... passed away." "That horror show... It was all because of that!" Manjiro blames. "What!?" Andrew blurts out. "You should've told me she can't handle it! I have collections of superhero movies!" "Absurd." I touch both sides of Manjiro's cheeks to calm him down. "You're well aware she was born dead. Her life depends on the Moon Goddess. But now that the

He's such a blusterous maniac! There's a reserved room on the top floor exclusively for us where we can have our private coitus. But he's too aggressive, my arms are stuck in his clenches while shoving and kissing me on the door. The way he digs my mouth with his tongue suffocates me. I pushed him but his grip remained on my arms, then he dragged me to his bed and pinned my wrists—twisting his lips on top of me. "I knew it, you're worthwhile, lady. Perhaps I shall not return you to your wolf boyfriend and you stay stuck here with me," he said seductively—and absolutely infuriating! "Only a compelled woman will hit on you. Have some hygiene—!" I was in the middle of complaining when he sucked my lips with kisses again! Not minding the stain of my red lips on his. Or maybe I just dislike the smell of this man, far from being better than the smell of my mate. Moreover, there's something intriguing about the smell of his bed: it smells like sea salt! He tears the sleeves of my dress a

We've gathered in the living room surrounding the sleeping captain. The maids are serving us hot chocolate drinks and for themselves too. Everyone is sleepless. While Andrew is relentless with his servants' welfare, I can sense his humbleness. He says, "They could've been traumatized. It will be better for all if they take a day off once you return to your timeline." "It will be better for Ruth if you tell her what happened to you," I replied. "Right! I was on my way home when Avi and his minions ambushed my car. They beat me several times until I mentioned your house. They took me along to prove my words and that's when I called on the phone." "And you told me that Afvshaganifs is your friend?" "Yes, he can still be my friend once he redeems himself. But for real, I don't want to die twice. Once is enough. Death is too painful if you're fighting for nothing." "In actuality, we only die once. But once you can die twice, fear shall fear you similar to this scumbag." I partia