Season 1
Chapter 2: Who Are You?
She has been sitting alone at the dining table. The food is still left untouched since she had prepared it earlier. Mikasa who was reluctantly not to eat without her father, has since fallen asleep in her room. She feels pity for the girl, she should've coaxed her daughter and accompanies her to eat.
The man who was lying on the living room has now been carried inside another room. It was their storage room where Dan has been keeping his hunting equipment. She had to cleared the room earlier when Dr. Grisha came and checking on the man's wound. Dan helped her too with preparing the spare bed and mattress.
Now, both of them are inside the newly renovated bedroom performing a surgery on the man. They were lucky, Dr. Grisha was home when Dan came for help. The doctor sometimes had to go for days when he visited his patience in another district. What would've happened if he was not home earlier? Could the man survived?
When she lets her thought to passed in, her sight unintentionally trails on the makeshift stretcher. She has to packed it up earlier but she needs to catch her breath on that table first before she could do it.
She fixes her eyes on the remaining black cape that is attached into two woods. She still processing what had just happened. The man was momentarily had woken up and then he passed out again.
Why would he kept calling me 'mom'?
The scene is now keep replaying inside her head again and again.
His hand is cold when he touches her cheek. He lets it go when he suddenly trying to gets up. She immediately restrained him and calms the man down. After several times struggling, the man finally submitted to her commands.
"Sakura…I need…to save her?" he says with a rasping voice.
She gives him her fullest attentions and gently holds his cold hand.
"It's okay..," she replies, "she is…okay."
Not fully grasps the whole context behind his words, she replied with whatever she thought to calms him down. She caresses his bloodied hair to soothed his distressed eyes. He eventually calms down a little bit.
"Mom?" he calls her again.
Not sure to answered his calls, she unintentionally plays along. "Y..yes?"
"Why are you here?"
"What do you mean?" She looks around before she returns her eyes to him again. "This is my home."
"You died," he reveals, "Itachi killed you."
Busted. She is now unable to react with his statement. He has seen through her unintended lies.
"Or am I dead?" he continues while looking at his body.
"No, you're alive," this time she tells the truth.
"This must be illusion then."
Struggling, he tries to let his hand free from her grasp. Understanding what he meant to do, she lets his hand go. He brings his index and middle fingers closed to his mouth.
"Release!"
When nothing's happened, he tries again. "Release!"
Wait, is he think this is some kind of a dream?… Or illusions?
Suddenly, his right eye is bleeding.
"Hey, stop that! You gonna bleeds again." She panics.
He ignores her and trying to do what he was doing earlier. Much to her surprise, the lens of his right eye now turns from black to red colour. It has a weird shape in the middle of it. That's not normal.
"Your eye," she points out, "it's turns red and bleeding."
The man stops and looks at her. Blood instantly comes out from his mouth when he coughs violently. Bloods sputtered all around her face.
"I told you to stop doing that!"
He has no response to that. His eyeballs unexpectedly starts rolling upward and his body is twitching violently. He's about to have a seizure! She immediately places both of her palms onto the man's cheeks. Carefully, she slaps the man's face several times.
"Hey, hey, stay with me!" She tries to keep him conscious.
After almost a minute, his seizure had climaxed before he passes out and his body stops twitching. She checks for pulse and breathing. He still alive. She relieves her sigh.
What the hell was that?
She'd never seen a bleeding eyes before. What happened to his right eye is not normal. She opens the eye using her finger and peeks on it. Black. It must've been caused by the seizure.
Reflecting on what has just happened, she didn't had any chance to react earlier. No, it was the man who refused to talked after he sees through her. What a fools? She should've asked for his name. Now, the man has passed out, she has to asked him when he wakes up again.
At least, she acquired some information about the man. There is someone he has to save and his mother is dead. The question remains, why would she'd gone soft earlier. She should have ask his name directly and asked where he came from. She needs a confirmation if he really is coming from those mines. If so, what then?
So I could ask about my father and brother?
She startles and snapped from her thought when she feels someone's hugging her from behind. He still carries the smells of the lake and the drying sweats. His wrists to palms are stained with a little bit of sticky blood. She noticed he put an effort to washed it down with a water but it still there.
"How is it?" she asks.
"Dr. Grisha wants to see us both," he says with a worn out voice.
"Now?"
"Yes."
She then trying to gets up but was stopped because Dan haven't lets her go from his embrace. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay. It's just…" he pauses, "it's been a tiring day."
She didn't replied to that. She could only caresses his hand, while her own hands are still being handcuffed in his. His warm breaths could be felt as he buries his head between her neck and right shoulder. She knows, he always enjoys the moment like this. He also has been through a lot today and he needs some time to break and process it all.
He needs her more than anyone right now.
"Alright, let's go!" he said while loosen up his hands around hers. He then straighten himself up, releasing her from his cage.
She herself was about to dozed off because of the provided comfort. She stretches her hands up and releases a long yawning before getting up. Her husband then grabs two chairs and leads her into the room.
Dan put down the chairs beside the bed and as she enters the room, he locked the door. Dr. Grisha has been sitting in another chair provided earlier. The doctor is packing his medical and surgery tools in his leather bags.
The pressure lantern that the doctor brought is too bright and revealing the room's messed up conditions. Redden cotton wrappers are still lying around the bed, the table and on the floor. Bowls of water on the table are hardly seems like it use be. Smells of alcohols and disinfectants fills the room, covering the stench of blood and flesh.
Straight away, she starts picking up those cotton wrappers and put it all in the bowls. Dan comes to her rescue and start cleaning the room. Dr. Grisha who wants to join them but was refused by her husband because the doctor has done enough for the night.
When all are settled, they all sit down on the chairs beside the bed. The doctor seems to be still busy writing something in his medical log. She didn't wants to disturbed him, so she took the chance to takes a look on the freshly dressed man lying on the bed.
He looks so much better now. His skin is still pale though, but he looks better than an hour ago. He has no longer wearing those wet clothes and most of the blood on his skin has already been cleared. The doctor and her husband have done quite a well done job for the man. Fortunately, the man is almost the same height as her husband, so there is no problem for him to wear Dan's clothes.
She then gets up and touches the man's forehead to feel his temperature. He still cold.
"He's alright," the doctor pipes up while his eyes still focus on the paper, "for now at least."
She returns to her seat. The doctor then puts his medical log back in his bag and adjusting his position so he could faced the couple. They both done the same so they can gives their fullest attention to the doctor.
"I have administered antibiotics on him." the doctor says while flickering the rubber tube. It is connected from a water bag hanging on the steel rod to the needle on the man's wrist.
"Is he going to survived?" Dan asks.
"He will, if we can get a blood donor soon." The doctor crosses his fingers. "Thanks to you for the first aid treatment. He did suffered a blood lost, but it's not that severe for emergency right now."
He sheepishly smile at the compliment. "It's the only method I know."
"Other than that, no bullets found inside him, which is good. Only a misplaced left shoulder blade that took months to be recovered," the doctor continues the interrupted explanation. "However, I'm afraid he only has one more day for the blood before any other complications follows. I have taken his blood samples and let's hope we have a donor soon."
"If his blood is matches with mine, I will gladly be a donor." Dan says out of the guilt.
"Let's hope he has an AB blood type, so you could easily be our donor."
"I have an AB type right, doctor?"
"I'm not sure, I'll check my records again, but if you are an AB type, you could only donates to another AB type person." the doctor explains.
"Oh..," Dan replies, trying to understands the procedure. "Mikoto has an O type, maybe she could be a donor too right?"
"Yes, she is," the doctor confirms, knowing well about his patience. "Her blood type is good because it can donate to any types of blood." The doctor then turns his gaze to Mikoto. "However, I need to checked your blood pressure before we proceed. The procedure may have a risk for someone who have hypertension."
She silently nodes as a replied.
"So, let me wraps it up, we need a one day to donate the blood for him. Assuming, if he is an AB type me and Mikoto can be a donor. Other than that, the wound takes months to heal. Am I correct doc?" Dan concludes. He really is hoping that the man has an AB type, so no one will be involved in the mess other than them.
"Right! The fever will kicks in starting tomorrow and I have to monitor his medicine intake." the doctor agrees.
"Is that all we need to know?" she asks.
"Yes," the doctor replies, "but I have something else to talk to both of you."
"What is it doc?" Dan asks.
The doctor then focuses his sight on him. "Earlier when you told me you accidentally shot someone, I was expecting it was one of your fellow hunters."
"Oh, did I?" Dan scratches his head.
"Kind of." The doctor skimming the papers inside his bag. "I did not carried it with me, but do you guys aware there is a wanted man hiding around Shiganshina?"
"Yes, we heard the news," he answers vaguely.
"Well, there are posters flying around that says a one handed man with black hair and black eyes," the doctor pauses and turns his gaze to his patience on the bed. "I hate to break it to you both, but don't you think this man is eerily matched the description?"
Dan freezes after the doctor points out the obvious. How could he not notice this? He was there with Dr. Grisha during the whole operations. The doctor himself was too quite and did not mentioned any of it to him earlier. No, it was himself to be blamed. His brain was too preoccupied thinking about saving the man and failed to see the details.
He has completely forgotten about the wanted man and the posters.
"I thought the same too earlier," Mikoto suddenly speaks up after she sees her husband is genuinely becomes speechless.
"When did you noticed this?" Dan snaps his head towards her. "Why didn't tell us any sooner?"
"I'm sorry but when you both came, we were too busy with all of these." She points to the man on the bed.
"It's okay. I'm not mad, I just worried if something had happened to you." He calms down.
"I see," the doctor speaks up, diffusing the tension. "I assumed we've all comes to the same conclusion." He eased his position on the chair and takes off his glasses. He wipes them clean before he wears them back again. "Now, tell me from the starts."
The couples simultaneously looking at each other at the sudden interrogation. They both gives a slight nodes to each other before they shifts their attention towards their interrogator.
"I went for hunting this evening." Dan starts.
"That's when you shot this man?" the doctor interjects.
"I'm not sure but I might have shot him."
The doctor and his wife shares the same bewildered looks on him.
"What do you mean you are not sure?" Mikoto asks.
"It's not like I don't want to admit but there were only wild geese on the lake."
"You didn't see anyone?" The doctor narrows down the topic.
"Yes, not to mention there were lightnings and explosion after that," he explains. Unfortunately, it complicates more things.
"Explosion? Lightnings?" she asks horrified.
"On the bright skies?" the doctor's voice trembles. He shakily takes off his glasses again and wipes his eyes. "What colour were those lightnings?"
"Yes, on a bright skies. It was a dim orange, I think," Dan replies. "What's the matter doc? Is it bad?" he asks when he sees the doctor's face is suddenly in distressed. "I mean, I don't understand it myself but the lightning strikes on my bullet and explodes, is that normal?"
The doctor then straightens himself up again and maintains his earlier composure. "Nothing…It's nothing out of the ordinary." Mikoto swears, she could see a subtext behind those words. "It's just, his wounds is too clean for a bullet's wound and some flesh inside him were burnt off."
"So, it's not my fault?" Dan lightens up.
"I didn't say that," the doctor replies, he then turns to Mikoto. "What else should I know?"
"He wakes up earlier before you came," she says.
"Did you catch his name?" Dan thrills.
"Unfortunately no, but he indeed speaks in Asian." she explains. Hearing that, the doctor raises one of his eyebrows. "He told me, he needs to save someone and he kind of mistaken me as his dead mother."
"Wait, that's too detail. How could you not ask for his name and where he came from?" Dan complains.
She gives him a rueful smile. "He passed out before I could."
Dan face palmed.
"And that's all," she concludes.
Dan nodes as he too has nothing left to explains.
"Well, thank you for the information." The doctor gets up from the chair and grabs his bags before he turns to them. "It might helped your testimony in the future."
"Wait," she's trying to holds on to the doctor. "What should we do with him now?"
He calmly smiles at her and says, "for the time being, keep him safe."
"Aren't we supposed to report him to the authority?" she reminds.
"Not now," he replies. He then covers the man's body with a blanket. "As a doctor, I can't let my patience to be treated as such." He then gives them a concerning looks. "He at least needs to be in his best conditions to be on trial."
She wants to objects but she retreated back. "Okay, understood."
Dan stands up and gives his hand to the doctor. "Thanks for coming doc!"
"You're welcome!" He shakes Dan hand. "If possible, I'll bring Hannes tomorrow and let him handle this."
"Thanks doc." Mikoto follows her husband. "Apologize for not serving you a drink."
"It's okay, it's past midnight already. I needs to be back early or else Carla will be worried."
"Alright, don't forget to send my regards to her," she says.
"I will."
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He is having a hard time falling asleep that night. He feels like the muscles all around his body are rebelling against him. Feels like the sores has finally catching up with him. It's hot and his body is itching everywhere. His sweats just won't stop coming out.
He swings around to the other side of the bed trying to find a comfortable position. He sees his wife is still sitting on the bed with a pillow on her back. There is a book on her hands and her eyes meticulously focus on its content. She had been silent since they have a dinner together.
"Honey, you can't sleep too?" he says.
"It seems like it." she replies.
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess," Dan says while getting up and joins his wife sitting on the bed.
"It's okay. It's not like you purposely looking for troubles." She puts down the book on her lap and looks at him. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's just a little bit hot tonight," Dan says while fanning his shirt. He looks into the book and he recognized it. "Isn't that your family book?"
Flipping through the pages, she then says, "yes, I've been wondering about it since dinner."
"Oh, about what?" he's curious to know.
"You see, ten years ago, we Asian numbered only close to a hundred and we live in a small community in the Underground," she explains. "To keep tracked of our people, we've registered everyone's name in here."
"Yeah, you told me this before, but why?"
"If you look at the man on that room, how old is he if you could guess?" she asks.
"Past his teenage or early adult maybe."
"Exactly! He should be around ten years old during the purge," she provides extra information to the topic.
He retreats back. "Oh my God! How could I not see this?"
"You're just too tired and so am I, but it crossed my mine earlier," she says. She then holds her husband hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't meant to keep you awake. I was planning to talked about this tomorrow."
"It's okay, I'm interested to hear it now." He shows her his sleepy smile as confirmation. "Do you think he's one of the kids in the book?"
"Yes. I was searching for kids around eight to twelve years old."
"Ho many are in there?"
"Five."
"Oh."
"They all are in the branch family though, it means I've barely met them." she adds. "What do you think of him Dan?"
"If you asked me, I would honestly say he's my responsibility now." he answers.
"Because you shot him?" she retorts
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"No." he shakes his head. "Not only because of that." He then gives her an apologetic looks. "I know you'll hate to hear this."
Dan did not proceeds until Mikoto gives him the permission. "I'm all ears."
He nodes. "It's more like the sense of camaraderie." His eyes becomes tense. "His parents were either dead in the battle or executed immediately. The boy then was innocently taken into those mines without knowing his sin, or in this case, the sin of his parents. All for what? Because he was born Asians?"
"Dan..," she spells softly.
"Imagine this." He looks pleading to her. "If we had Mikasa back then," the words sinks in before he could continue, "and we both died."
Mikoto's eyes widen hearing this but didn't interferes.
"She is then brought to the mines and someday, she has a chance to escaped and was found by an Asian family like us." His eyes starts crackling with a little bit of tears. "What would you hoped for her if you were in his parents' position?"
"Dan, I'm not entirely going against you." She now wears the same look on her face. "It's just, I'm afraid of our safety. We still don't know anything about the man."
It's true, this morning she was firmly against his idea. She can't risked to have a fugitive inside their house. Words will spread and they will be in danger. It's easier to cooperate with the authority and hands over the man to them.
On the other hand, Dan's knocked some sense into her. The man was a kid back then. He didn't share the sin. She could sense that the man is not a bad person. Why? Because there is someone he has to save. Bad guys usually selfish and didn't care about others.
Maybe, that was the reason she's gone softer earlier. Wait, what was the name he mentioned earlier? Could it be his siblings?
"Dan," she breaks the silence. "What would you do with him?"
"I don't know yet, but if I was given a chance, I would love to adopt him into the family." He looks at her with conflicting gaze. "However, he's still a fugitive. We can't decide this for ourselves. We'll discussed this with Dr. Grisha and Hannes tomorrow."
She nodes happily as a replies and wipes her tears. At least the issue has been discussed. She might considers Dan's opinion regarding the man. Indeed, she still skeptical about the man but she too believes in a second chance. Another chance to starts a new life.
Like them.
"It's late now, let's get some sleep." Dan then retired on the bed and pulls the blanket as the air becomes colder.
She returns the book on the shelves and switched off the lantern. She joins her husband on the bed and hugs him from behind.
"Good night darling," she whispers.
"G'night..," his half answer before he dozed off.
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The streets were filled with a white blinding light as he passes through. He should've bring the normal lantern but it's not bright enough to perform the surgery. His house is three blocks away from there and he sees there are no lights coming out from the windows.
They both must've fallen asleep already.
Arriving at the door, he didn't bother to knocks but unlocked it with his key. The light fills the dining room as he enters. He put his bags beside the stairs before he climbs up to the upper floor. He checks the master room and he sees Carla has already sleeping. He assumed Eren is sleeping too since his room is quite.
He climbs down the stairs again and head straight to the kitchen. He sees the kettle is hanged above the fireplace. He placed the lantern on the table before he checks if there are embers still alive bellow the kettle. He touch it and it's still boiling hot. He puts off the fire and starts making a cup of tea.
He didn't told Carla to do so before he left, but she knew very well that he will stay all night again. He brings the tea and the lantern to the stairs. He unlocked the basement lid underneath the stairs before he enters with all of his stuffs.
He unlocks the basement door and put all his belonging on the desk. The room is small but it can fit all his medical books and his mini laboratory where he stored his chemicals and medical equipment.
He starts searching for the ice box that contains the blood plasma samples. He grabs it and brings along the microscope and the slide glasses. He puts it all on the desk and he starts making preparations. He drops two different antigens on each glass before he drops the man's blood on top of each of it.
He sits back on his chair and lets the bloods and the antigens working on itself. Usually, it took ten to twenty minutes to have a result. His back is killing him. He was planning to have a rest day tonight but Dan suddenly came, asking for help.
Thankfully, those Garrison officers are generous enough to understand their urgency and lent him their horse. Imagine if he had to walk uphill on that mountain. He might considers to stay overnight at the Ackerman's house rather than going all the way back to his home.
He crosses his fingers on the back of his head and stares blankly on the room. He exhales a heavy breath, thinking what had just happened. Out of all the people, that wanted man happens to stumble upon the Ackermans. Dan has already doing pretty well to concealed his real identity for ten years. This man could risk their safety.
Explosion? Lightning?
Mikoto's voice is suddenly ringing inside his head. How was that happened again? Flash of memories of his fellow restorationists were being transformed into the Mindless Titans appears inside his mind. He closes his eyes trying to remember every single details of the event. Yes, it is similar, dim orange lightning and explosion.
The are only two scenarios that matches Dan's description. It's either someone is being transformed into a Titan or there is a Titan Shifter. He'd never heard of sudden lightning strikes on a bright sky. It is also very impossible for someone being transformed inside the wall. The king had never used it for the past eleven years he stayed here.
Or maybe, someone has finally seized the Founding Titan from the king. No that's impossible. He has been searching for its holder and just recently discovers that the king who currently sits on the throne now is an impostor. The real royal family are hiding somewhere in the wall.
However, if it was a Titan shifter, it's sounds a bit off. Supposedly, after the explosion, Dan should've seen the Titan form, but he only found an unconscious man.
That's right! It's all traced back to the man. He puts his elbows on the desk and rests his chin on his knuckles. No, that man seems like a pure blooded Asian. He can't inherit the power of the Titans. Maybe it's just a coincidence with the lightning. It could be some strange phenomenon that haven't been explained by science.
Thinking about the man, he remembers something had happened before they performed the surgery. He was asking Dan to cleans the man's wound with antiseptic. There, he found a small notebook inside a pocket from the man's vest. He unintentionally put it inside his bag and had forgotten it until now.
Where is it?
He unzips the bag that contain his medical papers and starts searching. There, he found it. He then grabs it out from the bag and puts it on the desk. The book has a dark blue cover and it's small enough to fit on his palm. Surprisingly, it has not been soaked with water. The pocket must have been water proof to keep it from being wet.
He flips the cover page and hoping he could gain some information in it. A name at least.
Of course it's written in Asian. How dumb could I be?
Even though he couldn't read any of the language written inside it, he continues to flips through the pages. There are symbols sketched in some pages that looks like a children's doodle.
He noticed that the language is written from top to down. It differs from the Asian writing that he ever read, which is written from right to left. It looks similar, yet different. He knew this because some of the medical books in Liberio were imported from Hizuru since many researches were done by their scientists.
Loosing interest on the book, he puts it down back on the desk. Taking a sip on a cooled tea before he checks the blood samples on the slide glasses. It's been ten minutes already. He took the microscope and looks into it to see if any of both samples are being agglutinated with the two different antigens.
It's your luck Dan, he is an AB type.
It means, he can receives any blood types. He then goes to the shelves and looking for the recorded blood types log of his patience. Back on the desk, he took a pen and about to writes a name on the log. Wait, he doesn't have the man's name. He scrolls down to see the Ackerman's record.
Mikasa is an AB type too? He thought Mikasa would have her mother's blood type since she shares many resemblance to her. He then proceeds to write 'Ackerman' below Mikasa's name, referring to the wounded man. His head lightens and his eye lids feels heavy after that.
He wakes up again to find his head lying on the desk. He had fallen asleep after recording in the log. He can't hold it anymore, he can stay awake tonight. Looking at the mess on the table, he starts to sorts everything back on it's place. He'll washed all the glassware tomorrow.
He was about to grabbed the book and put it inside the drawer, but his sleepy hand misses and accidentally pushed it to the edge. The book eventually dropped on the floor. He lazily picks it up, but noticed there is a piece of white paper slipped off from the book.
He picks up the paper and sees there is a something's written on it. The paper is a little bit thicker than the book's and it's uncannily similar to the photograph's paper that he has. He flips the paper to see what on the side of the paper.
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He freezes.
It can't be…
It's impossible. No one inside the wall possesses this technology yet. It is indeed a photograph. In fact, the photograph is even more sophisticated than he has. It's been colorized.
How much technology has progressed since I left?
It's a wedding picture. He recognized it. It's a customary wedding dress of the Hizuru's people. He never been there, but he has seen Hizuru's traditional wedding picture in one of his father's book.
Is he came from outside the wall?
Indeed, it appears that this man is coming from outside the wall just like him. Not only that, he came all the way from Hizuru to here. Could he be sent here by the Hizuru royal government, but why? Hizuru's did not have any business or interest inside the wall. Their current regime hates the Eldians as much as the Marley.
Thinking about it again, last time he was in Liberio, the two growing empires are on each other's throat in the Trade War. Could it be because of that? Maybe the cold war turns hot enough causing a huge war. Hopefully, their eyes are not set on stealing the Founding Titan or else, this island will be doomed.
Though, sending a man who can't transformed into a Titan is a little bit counter productive. He can't steal the Founding Titan.
Or maybe that was not their end goals. It could be the Hizuru royal family changed their mind and seeks an alliance with the Fritz family. It's still possible. Even though they fought on the opposing sides of the war a hundred years ago, things have changed over time and well, it's politics.
There might be a coup de tat. It's also possible for the Azumabito succeed to restored their old position as the ruling family. It is very likely that they would've sent their agents to seeks help from their old allies. Given they don't know about the massacre of the Azumabito's branch family ten years ago, then it's yes. The alliance could be formed.
For now, he can concludes that in fact, this man is a spy. His motives are still unknown but there are possibilities that he could think of. Other than that, this book contains so much information. Funny, how such a little thing has changed his perception.
This book is too valuable because it provides him some leverage and insight so he could managed to bargain with him. He might be a possible allies in his mission…or could be his greatest threat.
In this case, I can't let him to be handed over to the MP. Not yet at least. I need to learn about him as much as I can before that could happens.
How about the runaway miner? Could he be the same person? Or maybe, it still just a theory, but this man could be a completely different person than the wanted man. However, he had already promised the Ackerman that he'll bring Hannes tomorrow. They will suspects his motives if he didn't fulfills his promise.
It's easy to advocates Dan and Mikoto to let the man stay in their house. They have emotional attachment to the man, especially Dan. Hannes on the other hand is abided by law. He needs to delay Hannes report as long as he could until he can digs as much as information from the man. He might came up with medical excuses again.
Things is just getting so much interesting.
He intensely looks on the picture.
"Just you wait, I'll discover who you are."
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Constructive comments and criticism are welcomed and highly appreciated.
Author's note: Finally! Second chapter published on 30th December 2021. it took me six days to write this chapter. I was having a writer's block since this chapter differs greatly from the original draft that I wrote way back on March this year. I had to filter so many of the information that contains spoilers for the ending.
So far, only four peoples favorited and four peoples following the story on the first chapter. I'm glad there are peoples reading my story. I promise, I will try my best to improve my writing in the next chapter.
Park Otsutsuki, thanks for your comment! It has become my drives to continue writing my second chapter.
Iluvchicken2, I bet you'll loved the fourth chapter of this story. However, that chapter also explains why overpowered MC could ends the story in a single chapter. =D
I will try my best to release two more chapter in January next year. So, stay tuned!