Klein, who was wearing a real top hat, an Intis trench coat, and a simple lantern, "returned" to reality and continued on his way as if nothing had happened.

After walking for a while, his figure suddenly blurred and became clear again.

Immediately afterwards, Klein opened his mouth again, and pronounced a name in giant language: "O..."

As soon as he uttered the first syllable, a transparent flame shot out from his body, instantly burning him to ashes, without giving him a chance to exchange positions with Secret Puppet.

Klein's figure reappeared, he pressed his top hat, and calmly walked forward on the hill covered with weird plants.

"Hrabergen."

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"Bad Hell."

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"Ome Bella."

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"There is nothing abnormal, there is no corresponding divine power left in the area around the City of Silver...

"Medici, Ulorius, Saslier...it's even more useless, none of them are gods...I thought that Afternoon Town and the 'Giant King's Court' were special cases, and the real name Saslier was used outside It can activate the 'fallen' power of the Land Abandoned by the Gods...'Red Angel', as the king of angels with 'uniqueness', is considered a half-true god, and there is no trace left, it's a shame, no, lose the angel The face of the king!" The black windbreaker swayed slightly, and Klein walked down the hill, following his spiritual intuition, and headed for Northwest, the ruins of the city-state.

He sometimes made detours, sometimes took "flame jumps", and did not follow the route explored by the City of Silver to his destination.

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Backlund, late at night.

Audrey, who felt that the potion had digested a little more, actively used the "dream shuttle" to leave her mansion and come to various dreams in the surrounding area.

Knowing what the current situation is like, she has a strong desire to become a demigod.

Just like this "shuttle", she suddenly saw an acquaintance.

This is a noble lady with whom she has a good relationship. She is 29 years old and married a viscount the year before last.

At this time, rose petals were constantly falling in the lady's room, the bed was white, and a pair of heart-shaped rings were placed, while the sound of knocking came from the window.

The lady's cheeks were flushed, and she walked there quickly and opened the window.

A man wearing a black iron mask and a dark cloak jumped in, embraced the lady, and whispered, "I will take you away from pain."

Then, the two began to entangle in various ways and rolled all the way to the bed.

As a "dream walker" who is trying to digest the potion, Audrey has seen similar scenes a long time ago, passed through the shy stage, and lamented that everyone's dreams are so colorful and imaginative. At this time, She didn't lose her composure at all, maintaining the etiquette that an "audience" should have, as if she was witnessing an extreme drama.

After a little inspection, she found a problem:

The man wearing the black iron mask was not the spouse of the lady, but more like a playboy in the noble circle.

"Is this a reflection of the thoughts hidden in my heart?" Audrey said to herself with an academic attitude of dream analysis.

Then, curiously, she "shuttled" into the dream next to her.

This corresponds to the husband of the noble lady, a viscount. JrNovels.com