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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.

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Chapter 28: The Missing Squad_1

What a mess...

Motan sat on the ground bewildered for a moment, the new attributes and talents added to his character panel were clear evidence that everything he experienced was not a hallucination or a daydream. Yet, the Dawn Goddess seemed truly interested in merely having a chat with an 'exotic person'. The conversation held no significance and was quite abrupt...

He decided to ponder it later when he had more time. Perhaps his alternate personalities would find these matters more interesting than he did. For now, it was best to let it go and live life freely, why bother?

The elderly priest, who had been observing Motan, quickly approached him, expressing concern. "Are you alright? If I saw correctly...were you blessed by the goddess?"

Motan was momentarily baffled, yet he quickly recalled the substantial Holy Light that enveloped him when he regained consciousness. Judging from the priest's excited reaction, this was not an ordinary occurrence but a special blessing...