Translator: Darling | Editor: Coming soon…

It’s night. Around this time, everyone has already gone to bed. So, I get up from my bed to prepare for my next move.

I realized sometime around this afternoon that this room was bugged with a magical tool that keeps it under surveillance for 24 hours a day.

In the corner of the room, there are several rabbit plushies.

At first, I just accepted it for what it was, I thought they were rather cute. But my senses from the assassin known as Lyra detected that I was being watched. I don’t really know how I’m doing it, but I can somehow sense the flow of magic.

I think this is because my memories as Lyra is coming back to me.

But even though her memories are coming back to me, I don’t really feel like I’m Lyra.

I still feel like I’m Rachel.

When it comes to Lyra’s memories, it feels like just some random person’s memories flowed into my head.

However, perhaps it’s because my spirit is being combined with Lyra’s, but lately, I have noticed that my way of thinking has changed.

If it were just me, under normal conditions, I wouldn’t be able to heal Lord Edward; I would have just blanked out and passed out there. Likewise, I wouldn’t have probably been able to accept the death of his aides. On top of that, I wouldn’t be able to think about even escaping late at night like this.

Considering all of that, I believe that when it comes to thoughts, Lyra is the one in charge. But for whatever reason, Rachel’s memories are more prominent. So I think like Lyra, but I have Rachel’s memories. Am I Lyra? Or am I Rachel?

No matter how much I think about it, the answer isn’t coming to me.

The only thing that I do get is that this body is Lyra’s.

In this place, there’s only one place where the wiretapped bunny dolls aren’t placed.

And that’s just the bathroom that’s in the guest room.

I act as if I have to go to the bathroom and start heading towards there. Once I was there, I kept thinking that I wanted to teleport myself to where Rachel’s body is.

In the next instant, a bright light shined in the bathroom and enveloped me; the bright light then disappeared.

The next moment I opened my eyes, I was in Kyatina in the Lecontini empire. I had arrived at the house where I used to live in with Yuki.

Since it’s the middle of the night, it seems like Yuki was sleeping.

There was a simple bed inside the room, Rachel’s body was lying on top of the bed.

Although she was lying down, her figure seemed alive. Her cheeks were visibly red; it seemed like she could wake up at any moment.

Her breathing seemed normal, and it just seemed like she was sleeping normally.

I wonder if she would regain consciousness if I touched her.

With that in mind, I stretch out my hand to reach out, but just moments before I stopped.

Or rather, someone got in the way, and I had no choice but to stop.

“Who are you?!”