His Arrival 3

"Why aren't you looking at me instead of him?"

After I said this words to her, Eleanor blinked a couple of times as she tried to process what I was talking about. By the time she understood what I meant, her face became flustered as she stuttered while uttering her sentence, "W-what? W-why am I not looking at y-you...?"

Before she could even add more, I cut her off and spoke, "Why can't any of you guys remember anything? While I'm always suffering from this endless cycle, all of you guys continued living as if nothing happened!" I began to tear up as I forced myself to continue, "Why can't any of you see my suffering... This life... Even my other lives, things won't progress unless I became forgotten."

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I fell on my knees when I heard the notification from my head. Eleanor could only look at me with surprised and confusion. She didn't know why I (or actually, the real Lucius) was currently having a mental breakdown.

With a tensed expression, she crouched down
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