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I just became an assassin and it feels good.

Make no mistake.

I'm not a psychopath or some kind of crazy person who would justify my actions as justified.

Well, even if they were justified.

But did I really kill?

In the end, the whole strange incident was just a dream.

Part of an overly wild imagination.

'But, is that really so?' I seemed to still hear His voice whispering from a distance.

I don't know whose form He was using.

If so, was everything that happened just now real?

Will I be here forever?

"Miss? Miss? Miss?" There were three knocks on the door.

I told her to come in without thinking.

It's a good thing it was just Eva-what's wrong with me since I woke up?

Where was that vigilance I prided myself on?

"Miss, Mr Carl has asked you to-" Eva squealed. "Oh, by the Most High. Miss, are you okay?"

Huh?

Um...

Yes... after experiencing such an extraordinary thing, everyone would be messed up, right?

My brain is hot. And my common sense is questionable.

Is any of this real?

What kind
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