In the empty room where the body of the late Silver Moye was placed, Lamias faced Musa and suddenly had a feeling of terror.
It came from the other party who had revealed her origins in one breath.
If you were certain that someone was from the future, what would you do first... Lamias couldn't think of it all at once.
Perhaps, if it were her, the thing she most wanted to know would probably be the direction of the future—especially everything about her own future.
So, what about Musa?
After knowing all this, how would he treat her?
Lamias couldn't help but gaze at the girl on the stone bed who was almost identical to herself… just as Musa had said, this girl seemed younger than her, around seventeen or eighteen years old, even younger than the Bronze Satu'el she encountered at the Pegasus Camp before.
Lying on the stone bed was Moye, Musa's actual sister—she was obviously not.
The same soul… is it the reincarnation of the soul?
