Yun Seo-Rah. Current age, 20 years old.

A still-young woman, who got invited to the Paradise after getting discovered by Sinyoungs famed scout. The so-called modern chic woman, as coined by one very dead Lee Hyung-Sik.

Along with another Invited, Kahng Seok, she was seen as the top prospect for the March 2017 recruitment period.

She always displayed the habit of think first, act later in everything she did; her thoughts or decision making were never swayed by emotions, and because of her personality, she held no interest towards other peoples business.

Such characteristics meant she enjoyed a certain amount of advantage during the Tutorial, but once she lost her right arm, her situation drastically changed for the worse.

She was very much aware of her weakness in the context of the environments of the Neutral Zone, where cooperating with others was a must.

So, for one month straight, she focused solely on fixing her broken right arm. Unfortunately, she had no choice but to revise her strategy and focus on strengthening her fitness level instead after learning that her tally of SP, 317 points, wasnt even remotely enough to heal her wounds.

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As an Invited, she already had acquired a fairly good understanding of what was going on in the Neutral Zone before coming here. That was why, before her Job awakened, she decided to focus on raising her physical stats. She knew that, as long as she could become a Sorcerer, or, even a Priest, then her problem would be solved.

Yun Seo-Rah did not let go of that sliver of hope, even when stuck in a hopeless situation. However, that got brutally cut off when her Job was set as a Warrior.

She left the Chamber of Awakening as if being chased away. And as expected, there was literally not a thing she could do in her current state.

She had spent every single SP she had by then. She even had to sell the bag she got as the starting bonus cheaply, too.

Even if she wanted to earn some points, no one wanted a Warrior with a crippled arm in their team.

Staying in a proper sleeping quarters became a luxury she could only dream of. She couldnt even afford to eat one meal a day, and her health continued to send out warning signals as a result. Starved of the necessary nutrients, her body got weaker and weaker with every passing day.

And with her weakened body, she couldnt even attempt those Basic missions that did give out small amount of points as rewards.

Her determination ran out a long time by then, and even enduring through nothing but sheer malice also eventually reached its limit, too. If it werent for the Yi siblings that came to see her every other day, Yun Seo-Rah wouldve died of starvation already.

However, she knew that the siblings were also struggling desperately as well. So, she could not depend on them forever.

Sensing Yun Seo-Rahs discomfort, Yi Surl-Ah made a cautious but considered suggestion.

She said, how about we speak to orabeo-nim? Since hes a honest and hard-working man, hed not abandon us callously at all.

Itd be a lie if Yun Seo-Rah wasnt tempted by that suggestion. In the end, though, she shook her head and said no.

If he still owed her a favour or something, the story might have been different. Sure, he saved her life, but in return, she gave him the Revival potion. And their relationship came to an end there. At least, Yun Seo-Rah thought so that way.

She didnt mind if others called her out on her petty pride. Actually, she was too ashamed to go and speak to him by then.

Still, refusing to heed the suggestion of Yi Surl-Ah played heavily in Yun Seo-Rahs mind. And, not wanting to inconvenience the siblings any further, she discreetly changed her hiding place without telling them.

However, that night, Yun Seo-Rah ended up going through a terrifying and breathless ordeal.

She opened her eyes in the middle of the night to find three Western men. Two of them were restraining her arms, while the other one was sitting on top of her.

No matter where, it seemed that one would run into b*stards like Kahng Seok.

In the middle of her fiercely resisting them, the face belonging to the man on top of her came in closer to whisper.

Hey, I heard that youre a cripple.

You wanna keep living like this? Dont you wanna go to the Paradise?

Just behave yourself. We will feed you well and find you a warm bed to sleep on, too.

Who knows? Maybe even a couple of points, too.

The Survival Points.

The moment she heard those words, all strength automatically seeped out of her body. Naturally, her resistance weakened as well.

By the time she realised her mistake, she felt coldness touching her buttocks. When she regained her bearings, she found her underwear pulled down to her ankles already.

And when that man took off his pants while a thick, lecherous smile formed on his face, Yun Seo-Rah shook like a smartphone vibrating to alert the owner of an incoming call.

She shook hard as if someone poured a bucket of freezing water on her head in the middle of a harsh winter.

Like words of a snake tickling her ears, the man told her to open her mouth.

An hideously ugly object neared her face, yet her lips remained shut. She thought that, the moment she yielded here, everything would really come to an end for her.

No, a simple end wouldnt be all. She feared falling even deeper into a bottomless abyss.

And so, she did not open her lips.

But, she did scream out with everything she had. She bit whatever she came in contact with and used her whole body to fight.

Her rewards were harsh swearings, along with fists and kicks. Even then, Yun Seo-Rah did not let up her crazed resistance.

Eventually, the men grew sick and tired, and abandoned her with a thick spit to her face.

She fixed her clothing and unsteadily made her way back to the fifth floor lounge. She then fell to the floor and got into a huddle.

A single drop of the warm, salty liquid shed been holding back finally leaked out of her eye. The tears shed been shedding inwardly began streaming out, and eventually, she burst out into uncontrollable sobs.

Better if I just died. (Yun Seo-Rah)

She was scared of falling asleep again because of the incident, but forced her eyes shut regardless. She thought that if she died here, like this, then she might not have any regrets.

She didnt care what happened anymore.

And so, Yun Seo-Rah fell into a fitful slumber. But, then.

.Miss Yun Seo-Rah?

Just as she was about to pay the ferryman to cross the river Styx

Miss Yun Seo-Rah.

.She took a look behind her.

And, she clearly saw him.

Are you alright?

She saw a certain young man offering his hand to her.

*

While Seol was nursing Yun Seo-Rah, Yi Surl-Ah and Yi Sung-Jin arrived at his quarters.

The siblings entered his room hesitantly, and couldnt close their mouths after taking in the grand sights of the luxurious furnishing of the place that reminded one of a palace. They recovered quickly from the shock, though, after spotting Yun Seo-Rah whimpering on the bed, and approached her. Deep frowns were etched on their faces.

She wasnt this bad two days ago. (Yi Surl-Ah)

Really? (Seol)

Yes. Why did she get so.? (Yi Surl-Ah)

Yi Surl-Ah looked anxious. Seol lightly held his chin, contemplating.

What could be her problem? (Seol)

With just a glance, he could clearly tell that Yun Seo-Rah was very sick. Even though he brought her to his quarters, thick perspiration continued to form on her forehead, and her breathing became rougher and rougher.

He thought that the current situation was marginally better, compared to when she failed to respond to him gently shaking her around. However, since he lacked proper medical knowledge, he could only remain in the dark. He still recognised the fact that she needed help.

Seol told the siblings hed be back soon and left his room. When facing a situation he didnt know how to solve, there was only one person he could rely on.

After hearing his explanation, Agnes quickly called for another maid to join them.

The person to answer the call was unexpectedly none other than Maria. The blonde maid walked up to them in swagger, and when Agnes introduced her Job to Seol, she cocked an eyebrow, perhaps in disapproval of the revelation.

It turned out, Maria was a Level 4 Priest.

Not only that, she was a Priest specialising in healing who had walked a long road from Lv.1 Priest, Lv.2 Deacon, Lv.3 Clergyman, and to her current Lv.4 High Priest.

Seol promptly returned to his quarters with the two maids in tow.

This is just so bloody fantastic. (Maria)

After checking out Yun Seo-Rahs condition, Maria spat out a short assessment.

Its that bad? (Seol)

Never mind her right arm, looks like shes been starving herself for the past month or so. On top of her body and nerves being weakened to this state, she even got beaten up pretty good as well, so yes. Its bad. (Maria)

She got beaten up? (Seol)

Yes. Seriously now. Dont know who hit her, but that person sure did a f*cking wonderful number on her. (Maria)

Maria leaked out a hollow chuckle. Hearing the real cause of Yun Seo-Rahs accelerated deterioration, Yi Surl-Ah covered her mouth in shock.

You did the right thing by bringing her here, to your quarters. Without the effects of this room, she might have crossed the River of Lethe and would be tipping the wineglass of Forgetfulness by now. (Maria)

How do we go about healing her.? (Seol)

If you want it, I can do it. But, strictly speaking, theres no need. If she spends next couple of days in this room while eating and resting well, she will recover fully. (Maria)

Does that mean her right arm will be healed, as well? (Seol)

Maria suddenly went very quiet and gazed at Yun Seo-Rah. Agnes also studied Yun Seo-Rahs crippled right arm for a while before speaking up.

Six stab wounds on the arm. Caused by a short but sharp dagger, it seems. The assailant even twisted the blade around in two of the wounds, too. (Agnes)

How long has it been? (Maria)

Over two months. Will it be tough even with Moderate or Massive? (Agnes)

Why ask something you know the answer to already? Light would have sufficed if the wound was treated right away, but. But, its too late now. You know that a wound gets progressively harder to heal the longer it is left untreated. If its a Colossal, it might be possible, but Im not confident. (Maria)

Agnes breathed out a soft sigh.

Meanwhile, Seol couldnt hide his astonishment at the two maids who were able to figure out what happened two months ago with just one look.

A certain sense of anxiety was blooming in the corner of his heart at the same time, as well.

He couldnt figure out the contents of the discussion since several words related to Marias profession were thrown around, but he still understood that fixing the right arm would be very difficult.

Maria stood up straight and shook her head, before shifting her gaze over to Seol.

This arm is as good as dead. Its past the simple healing spell, requiring something on the level of Revival at this point. So, instead of leaving it as is, I recommend amputation. (Maria)

.Excuse me? (Seol)

Theres no helping it. Unless we were in the Paradise, you wont find a Priest better skilled than me within the Neutral Zone. However, even I find healing this arm difficult. (Maria)

Seol was hoping, but just as expected, this injury couldnt be healed in the Neutral Zone. Maria didnt beat around the bush and conveyed the truth.

That wasnt the end of the bad news, though. There was still around a month left until the deadline, and Yun Seo-Rahs right arm could get even worse during this time.

Is there any other way? (Seol)

Seol wasnt expecting to hear impossible as the prognosis, and he could only chew on his blameless lower lip in frustration.

It was then.

There is one other way. (Agnes)

A calm voice seemed to help him recover his senses. Agnes raised her body up from the bed, having concluded her examination of Yun Seo-Rahs arm.

As Maria has implied, only a top ranker with a level higher than 5 can possibly heal this persons injury. However, out of the four Jobs, a Priest happens to be closest to the gods. (Agnes)

..

I told you that youll have to select a god to serve when your level rises to 5. Do you still remember? (Agnes)

Seol nodded his head.

The Colossal is a very powerful holy spell a Priest can learn after reaching level 5. (Agnes)

Didnt you say Miss Maria is level 4? (Seol)

Indeed, she wouldnt be able to use it under normal circumstances. But there are exceptions. (Agnes)

Agnes? You should really shut the f*ck up now. (Maria)

Maria began glaring at Agnes. However, the latter maid only spared a cursory glance as a reply, and her words did not stop.

Between level 1 and level 4, a Priest will walk on a singular path without receiving the aid of other gods. The god in charge of the class will bestow the title of High Priest as the reward. When one becomes a High Priest, youre then given a special privilege. (Agnes)

A special privilege? (Seol)

Yes. And that is to hold the Ceremony. Its like begging the gods to allow one to use a high-level spell. (Agnes)

Maria squeezed shut her eyes. Even the noise of teeth gnashing could be heard. Seol thought that she just whispered several curse words, too.

He eventually opened his mouth while looking at her.

.Excus (Seol)

Argh, I dont wanna! Hell no! No freaking way! (Maria)

M, Miss Maria? (Seol)

I cant hear you~. Alalalala~~ Ebebebebeh. (Maria)

Maria repeatedly covered up her ears and uncovered them with her hands.

C, cant you help us? Please! I beg of you! (Yi Surl-Ah)

Yi Surl-Ah couldnt just keep watching, so she begged, but.

F*ck, you better shut that piehole of yours. (Maria)

Maria spat out in anger and became supremely irritated, causing Yi Surl-Ah to jump up in shock and hurriedly seek refuge behind Seols back. The maids sudden burst of sweary anger unnerved the Yi girl and she was unable to close her slack jaw.

Seol signaled the tearful girl to be quiet, and then, began slowly approaching Maria. The maids entire body began convulsing.

Dont come here! Dont come closer to me!! Dont you dare!!! (Maria)

Miss Maria, a word. Please. (Seol)

Argh, sh*t! Let go of me right now! (Maria)

Since she showed signs of running away, Seol gently grasped her arms to stop her. Maria then threw her fists and resisted him. They landed on his chest, but seeing that they didnt hurt too much, he figured that she wasnt planning on hurting him.

What will it take for you to help us? (Seol)

What the hell? Are you deaf? If it was within my ability, I might help you if you paid me lots of SP, but Im telling you, I cant do it! (Maria)

How about that Cere. (Seol)

F*ck the Ceremony. Dont even bring that up again! Im being this civil only because that crafty Miss Fox invited you here. Thats all! If you werent, Id have bashed in your skull by now. (Maria)

Seol nearly blurted out This is you being civil?!, but managed to force the words back down his throat. He thought he could finally understand, more or less, why she was practicing the vow of silence, but that wasnt the important thing right now.

I know Im asking a lot of you. But, only you can do this, Miss Maria. (Seol)

And why should I?! (Maria)

Maria shot back while still glaring back at him.

You think a Ceremony is a thing where you just have to offer a couple of prayers and kowtow a few times? What about the right type of offerings? Where would those come from? And, why should I offer my own sh*t that I sweated blood and tears to gather, for a b*tch that I dont even know? Hah, Im not even affiliated with Sinyoung too, you know? You think thats all? Do you even know what kind of negative rebound I must endure after performing a single Ceremony? (Maria)

As if her emotions were running wild, she continued to spit out her words in anger. There were even glimpses of madness in her expression, and Seol became slightly terrified by that, but he still looked into her eyes.

Begging her without a plan will not work. (Seol)

No, he had to convince her first.

There is a certain verse in the Bible. (Seol)

Maria looked at him with an expression that said What bullsh*t are you trying to say here, while panting like crazy.

Therefore whatever you desire for men to do to you. (Seol)

.You shall also do to them. Book of Matthews, verse 7:12. Gospel of Luke, verse 6:31. I know of it already. (Maria)

Maria quickly cut him off, and then chuckled hollowly as if she couldnt believe this.

Seriously, Im f*cking speechless. So, are you saying that a useless b*tch like her is going to owe me a.? (Maria)

Its not just Miss Yun Seo-Rah, though. (Seol)

This time, Seol cut her off.

Ill be grateful to you, not to mention a certain Miss Kim Hahn-Nah, as well. (Seol)

His serious voice made Maria shut up and study the youth. She was still glaring at him, but her frown had softened up ever so slightly. It was as if she was caught off guard just now by what he said.

What did you say? Who will? (Maria)

As he suspected, him mentioning the name of Kim Hahn-Nah was the right call. Seeing a ray of hope finally shining here, Seol continued.

Youve heard of Miss Kim Hahn-Nah stopping by the Neutral Zone, yes? (Seol)

Sure. (Maria)

She came to ask me for the favour then. Yes, its straight from her mouth. (Seol)

Ohh? F*cking hell. Dear lord. Oh, god Luxuria. (Maria)

Marias head slowly faltered, and she planted her forehead on Seols chest. She then didnt move for a good while afterwards.

As Seol stood there, worried about his pounding heart being discovered, her small hand slowly rose up to his view. She beckoned with her index finger.

Give me a cigarette. And let go of my arms, too. (Maria)

Oh. (Seol)

Seol quickly released her arms and pulled out a cigarette for her. He even lit it up.

Fu-wooo.

Maria slowly breathed out the smoke from her nostrils and her mouth, then her eyes began gleaming in dangerous and chilling light.

For the next five minutes, you all shut your mouths. Im already feeling like sh*t, so you better not squeak once. Got that? (Maria)

She leaned against the wall and began staring at the ceiling. It was as if the cigarette was her breathing apparatus, because she continuously puffed the unhealthy smoke in and out. She also didnt forget to lace the quiet air with various colourful swear words, too. Of course, Seol patiently waited for her to finish.

And eventually.

She flicked the cigarette butt away and spat on the floor. She used her heel to stub the dying light out, causing Agnes to frown ever so slightly, but the latter maid chose not to raise an objection. Because, Agnes was well aware of the sacrifices a Priest had to make, never mind the dangers, when performing a Ceremony.

Ha-aaaah F*ck this sh*t. (Maria)

Maria angrily combed her hair back and opened her mouth.

82,010 points. No, since you gave me a cigarette, 82,000. (Maria)

M, Maria?! (Agnes)

Quite unlike her, Agnes stammered out in surprise. Her facial expression showed how shocked she was, her open mouth and all.

Completely ignoring that reaction, Maria only paid attention to Seol.

Lets see. Your tally of Survival Points is. Way too bloody short. In any case, you wanna fix that girls arm, then you better earn 82,000 points and pay me upfront. After that, Ill do it, a Ceremony or whatever. (Maria)

Yi Surl-Ah mouthed a strained gasp. For a person who got flustered only with 200 points, a number like 82,000 was something she couldnt even dream of.

Maria mustve found that displeasing, because she raised her middle finger at Yi Surl-Ah. And then.

Thats the end of our little talk. Dont forget, I want exactly 82,000 points. (Maria)

.She growled menacingly and turned around to leave.

SLAM!!

Right after Maria slammed the door shut, hard enough to almost shatter it, Yi Surl-Ah muttered out in a daze.

82,000 points. Thats crazy. Its too expensive. (Yi Surl-Ah)

Youre wrong. Its not expensive at all. (Agnes)

Agnes corrected her.

Considering the materials involved, its not an unreasonable price at all. No, I honestly believe that Maria has asked for the absolutely lowest possible amount. (Agnes)

Is that so. (Seol)

Seol asked back, a helpless smile forming on his face.

I have no clue about what holding a Ceremony entails, but is there a reason why Miss Maria detests it so much? (Seol)

Mm. Lets just say that she stands to lose a lot. (Agnes)

Basically, a Ceremony was the type of ritual where one prayed to gods while making appropriate offerings. The greater the wish, the greater the need for higher quality offerings; if one prayed for something that did not match his or her level, then one would immediately receive backlash, as well.

For instance, if Maria wished to cast the Colossal spell, which happened to be the top-tier level 5 Priest spell, shed be confined to bed for the next seven days, suffering from a high fever. Then, a restriction of being unable to cast any spell for the next two weeks would be imposed on her as well.

Most likely, as soon as the Ceremony is performed, she will leave the Neutral Zone. (Agnes)

Shes going to leave? (Seol)

Yes. If she heads to the main temple of the god she serves, then she can halve the duration of the restriction. More importantly, by offering prayers and recuperating her damaged body there, the odds of preventing the reduction in her physical stats, or the loss of her ability to cast spells altogether, increases significantly. (Agnes)

. (Seol)

Thats not all. Just the act of leaving the Neutral Zone alone will cause Maria to incur heavy losses as well. (Agnes)

The fact was, maids found in the Neutral Zone werent volunteers working for free. Working in the Zone, as well as the survivors spending their points, earned the maids their own share of Survival Points as well. After leaving the Zone, they could swap these points for something called achievement records. If she were to leave before the Zone closed, then naturally, Maria had to give up on those benefits.

So, if she were to perform the Ceremony now, she had to swallow all those losses.

That price of 82,000 points should be only for the offerings needed for the Ceremony itself and nothing else. You could say this is the result of her pride as a Priest, I suppose. If you still believe that price is too much, even after I clarified her position, then there is nothing more I can say. (Agnes)

Hearing that strict and no-nonsense tone of Agness voice, Yi Surl-Ah could only lower her head in embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Seol was carefully thinking about a couple of things. He currently owned 38,580 points. Meaning, he needed to earn another 43,420 points.

Thats not going to be easy. (Seol)

He had decided not to do anymore Hard missions. And, in order to complete Very hard missions, hed need to prepare himself accordingly, which naturally meant he would need to spend some points there. Even if he were to go out now and find suitable partners, since the rewards would be divided equally among the number of participants, he wouldnt receive a lot as well.

Why only after I purchased things from the VIP store.? (Seol)

What an exquisitely ill-timed event this was. If he only knew when he still possessed over 120,000 points.

Agnes quietly studied Seol busy lamenting his poor luck, before bowing politely.

No matter what you decide to do next, I wish you best of luck. (Agnes)

Agnes too left his room, leaving only the four of them in Seols quarters.

Yi Surl-Ah began murmuring her apology with an ashamed face.

Im sorry. Because of me, you. (Yi Surl-Ah)

Seol couldnt help but agree with her. After all, he wasnt a saint, nor was he a virtuous man. While being subjected to Marias hysterics, he wondered several times why he should even do this in the first place.

However, whenever that happened, he recalled the old tale of Liu Bei and the old man, and reined in his impatience. The moment he gave up, everything hed done up until that point would be wasted, but if he persevered till the end, hed gain twice the benefits. (TL note at the end)

The Golden Commandment. Better not be a waste of my time, you hear me? (Seol)

Besides, the story might have been different if no one told him. He knew, and since he started this thing anyway, he was planning to see it to the end. He didnt want to look back in regret later, thats why.

Organising his thoughts up to here, Seol transferred another 300 points to Yi Surl-Ah.

O, orabeo-nim?! (Yi Surl-Ah)

For now, stay and rest here. Buy something to eat for dinner with those points. When Miss Yun Seo-Rah wakes up, buy her something to eat, as well. Something easy to digest, like a bowl of gruel or something. (Seol)

The Yi siblings became totally speechless from Seols considerations for them.

W, what about you.? (Yi Surl-Ah)

Ill go and earn some Survival Points. Dont worry about me and wait here. (Seol)

They stared, still dazed, as he picked up his spear.

If he activated his Nine Eyes in that moment, he might have flinched in surprise. However, he was too focused on earning the points and he didnt. He simply swung open the door to leave.

*

He came down to the first floor plaza without a concrete plan, but as expected, there were no ready answers waiting for him there.

The only idea he could come up with was to continue doing the Hard missions. There were ten missions available, and each mission had 9 attempts left.

If he carried on as he did, then hed be able to earn 40,000 points. However.

Please stop looking at me like that. (Seol)

The stares coming from the other people were no joke; the crowd werent saying anything out aloud, since they had nothing to say at the moment. But, if he tried to attempt another Hard mission, they would no doubt start whispering to each other again.

D*mn it, its your fault for not trying out these missions in the first place!

Sorry, but Im also in a bind here. (Seol)

Seol firmed his resolve. But, just before he could reach out to a mission parchment, someone poked him on the back, and he had to turn around to see who it was.

So, can you spare me some time for a cup of tea today? (Odelette Delphine)

As soon as he turned around, a nightingale-like voice entered his ears like a pleasant song. A young female wearing a blue gown was looking at him with sparkling eyes.

It was Odelette Delphine, one of the two people Kim Hahn-Nah recommended that he should get friendly with.

Or, are you going to refuse again? (Odelette Delphine)

Since she asked him so innocently, Seol couldnt refuse her.

No, I have time. (Seol)

OK! Lets head to that cafe over there. Everyones waiting for you. (Odelette Delphine)

Seol was briefly confused by that statement, but after getting dragged to the cafe in question by her, he understood what she meant. There were four people sitting by a table, waiting for his arrival. Three of those faces, he sort of knew.

Uh? (Seol)

Seol checked the face of the thin man wearing a turban and exclaimed loudly.

You thought I died? (Tong Chai)

The guy who looked to be an Indian carried a thin smile as he spoke.

Yes. Back then, you. (Seol)

Everyone said the same thing when I got back. All thanks to a certain someone. (Tong Chai)

Delphine smiled brightly, before going, Oops, and stuck her tongue out.

It turns out, death isnt the only result available if you fail that particular mission. Who knew. (Odelette Delphine)

You either die, or go back to the beginning and try again. (Tong Chai)

You dont return to the plaza to start over again, correct? (Seol)

Indeed simply back to the beginning of the maze. I thought Id really die, trying to escape that accursed place. Well, it was a story from two months ago, anyway. (Tong Chai)

It was easy to see from this conversation how much not invested Seol was in the ongoings of the Neutral Zone, unless it had to do with his training regime.

Sitting on the spot Delphine guided him to, Seol slowly took in the faces staring back at him.

In any case, welcome. Just call me Mister Tong Chai.

The man who said that was Tong Chai, from Area 5.

.Leorda Salvatore.

From Area 2, with a pair of sharp ash-grey eyes that resembled a wolf, Leorda Salvatore.

Its a pleasure. Im Hao Win.

The man slowly savouring his cigarette while resting his feet on the table, Hao Win from Area 7.

This guy is. (Seol)

This man was the other survivor Kim Hahn-Nah spoke of. Wasnt he supposed to be a top level boss in an underground organisation? Was it Triads or some such? What with his neat and composed appearance, he didnt look like a thug at all.

And then.

Finally!! My dream is about to become reality! (Odelette Delphine)

.The lone Sorcerer, the second place holder in the Neutral Zone; the brightly-smiling and pleased-as-punch Odelette Delphine, from Area 2.

With the exception of one person, everyone here was someone Cinzia called out by name on the first day, back in the theatre.

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