Chapter 322: Your ?? ??? (1)
[Rewinding time to twenty-four hours ago.]
Tick.
I felt like the second hand of a clock moved.
“So, Mr. Gong-Ja, where should we go next? We have quite a few options. We can storm the Mad Demon Cult headquarters right away, or we could return to the city for a short rest!”
I looked around slowly, as if I was savoring this world.
—This is the moment for terror to be gone. Moment for death’s end has come.
There was one person who didn’t need to be savored: the Guardian was reciting the most meaningless poem in the universe with a sulky expression. He looked clearly annoyed and bored. When our eyes met, the Guardian closed his mouth, and his eyebrows rose slightly.
—I see.
The Guardian chuckled. His annoyance and boredom turned into acceptance and understanding. He shrugged, looking at me as if I were an unavoidable nuisance.
—Welcome back.
There was no need to talk more. Neither the Guardian nor I said anything else. Even though I had peeked into ■■■■ ■■ ■■■’s trauma and went back in time a day, I was still under the Endless Universe’s influence.
The Constellation still had power over me. Any words that were considered a possible issue in using the Constellation’s power would be automatically filtered out. Just like before, my memories would be erased and distorted.