It had been three days since the ceremony ended.
And right after that, the Headmaster had asked for the donations that I would be giving to the commoners.
Couldn't he have waited a bit?
Did I look that untrustworthy?!
Though I didn't tell him the exact date, the Headmaster didn't say anything.
And here I was in my room...
The room was about half the size of my room at the Frost Dukedom... At least that was what I had remembered from Kael's memories.
I now had a better grasp of what type of life Kael had lived. Though I knew it from the game... There was a difference between knowing and actually feeling those memories.
But the interesting part was—I didn't feel like those memories were changing my own emotions.
Or had my emotions already been changed?
That couldn't be possible...
After all, I didn't feel any identity crisis. I was X and Kael was me—
Huh?!
Something felt off... But at times like this, I had never been able to point it out.
