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Four Split Personalities

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress. In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge. When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself. "Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature. "Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character. "If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship. Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Micro-leaf Paulownia · Games
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Chapter 117: Plague_1

Yes, the girl timidly standing in the doorway of the classroom, only half of her body exposed, is indeed Yu Chen. She was wearing a goose-yellow knit sweater and a somewhat loose beige harem pants, topped with a large flat-brim hat, clearly not here for an exam.

"Um… that's... it's me…" the young girl blushed slightly and nodded gently, revealing a shy smile. The oversized clothes she was wearing made her look very frail, which was more evident after she instinctively shrank her neck.

Both Motan and Idong immediately recognized the girl they had only met once before in reality. After all, her delicate appearance as well as her disproportionally large chest was truly hard to ignore.

Of course, neither of these two gentlemen was the type to be easily swayed by hormones. However, the bizarre gathering where they first met wasn't too long ago. They wouldn't yet forget about it.