Harem Multiverse Challenge

Ch 155. The Last Mental Fabricator

I saunter down the dimly lit street, the quietness around me amplifying my own voice.

“Did you really lose all memories of the fight you had with Elizabeth?” I murmur under my breath, hands tucked in my pockets.

At this hour of the night, there are not many people walking around this rundown area. So I prefer to hear myself talking to not succumb to the silence around me, even though I could talk with System just using my thoughts.

[Did you actually believe me? Come on, David. Are you that naïve?]

I chuckle to myself, glad for the company. “You're not one to forget a fight, are you?”

[Not a chance. I think I’d remember that even if the Goddess had eaten me up completely. What I did with Elizabeth was a mental showdown. She played her cards, and so did I. I bet my hand on the fact that she has memory gaps as do I. Had to make her believe we were on the same page, even if my memory gaps are not the same as hers]

“So, in other words, you lied?” I tease, although I shouldn’t be too surpr