Kneeling on one knee, Miro gritted her teeth and endured.

�I�m not giving up on anything.�

Since she had already cast out everything except the polar line, there was nothing to give up.

�The pain continues to rise.�

Every time my heart beat, my chest felt like it would tear, and my lungs were so hot that I was afraid to even take the next breath.

�Miro, give up even one!�

By the time Kang Nan�s voice faded away, and cold sweat dripped down like water droplets.

�It�s not on the pain level.�Being alive is hell���

Miro finally realizes.

�It�s like���

A man�s face crossed his mind.

�Is it very difficult?�

Miro, who had been watching the shadows cast on the ground, lifted her head with difficulty and looked up.

The only human who does not suffer from emotional illness.

No, they are not even sending a message because they are already living in more terrible pain than anyone else.

�you���

Gaold was looking at the maze with pity.

Even in his confusion, Miro could see Gaold�s scrawny face clearly.

Of course, he was living in more terrible pain than himself, but his eyes were vividly alive.

�how���

All the guesses I knew in my head were destroyed, and Miro realized for the first time.

�How did you live like this?�

I�m afraid to even breathe right now, but I couldn�t believe that I had lived through this kind of pain for 20 years.

�I don�t know what�s going on, but Miro knew that Gaold�s words were not affected by emotional illness.

And that meant that the pain Gaold normally felt was beyond imagination.

�Be patient a little longer.�Don�t try to fight the pain, don�t try to avoid it, just accept it.�

Miro just left himself alone.

Forgetting the idea of ??breathing, he entrusted the basics of living things to the laws of nature.

The size of the pain did not change, but the attitude to accept it became much more resilient.

The voice of Adolf XIII was heard from the podium. JrNovels.com