The brain of a newborn baby is not so active.�This is because learning about nature has already been done at the genetic level.

�����not of this world�I�m from another place.�

There was no other way to explain it other than that.

To the cerebral body, the information collected here would be of a high quality, equivalent to state secrets in terms of human beings.

Lyria didn�t know about entropy.�But to some extent she had thoughts similar to Dante�s.

If the mental body were from this world, it could not have been born in such a pure neutral state.

�Then we have to seal it all the more now!�If left alone, it will quickly absorb the evil of this world!�I�ll try the stick margin!�

The moment Lyria knelt down again, a sound like scratching an iron plate with her fingernails was heard from the sky.

As the sharp sound found its own frequency, it created bizarre sound waves that humans could not produce.

�I am����who?�

Dante�s face became serious.

The question of who am I means that I have a self.

So what will happen next?

Before I could organize my thoughts, a simple yet blind shockwave with no personality pierced me to the ground.

�Shit!�

Dante installed a defensive magic circle where Lyria was.

The shockwave from the cerebral body crashed into the ground with tremendous density and spread out in a ring, creating a strong wind.

Dante was blown away by a strong wind.

�Dante!�

Surprised, Lyria ran to Dante.

The cerebral body disappeared into the night sky as if it were running away, but I couldn�t even think of chasing after it.

�Dante!�Dante!�Come to your senses!�

Tears welled up in Lyria�s eyes.

It was he himself who attracted Dante.�Also, he accurately fulfilled his promise to protect himself until the end of the pay margin.

Dante was put in danger by mistaking the identity of the enemy from the beginning.

If something goes wrong, it�s all your fault.

�Aw, that�s the head.�I was surprised.�

At that moment, Dante raised his upper body and touched his hair.

Lyria looked at him with a blank expression.

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