Aimou's figure gradually blurred in the dazzling light, then completely faded away.
In the intangible haze, familiar things emerged, and Bologue could once again see his surroundings clearly; he had returned to the very beginning.
Inside the Undying Club, Bologue sat in front of the bar, with Serey's heart-shaped breakfast placed in front of him. Serey stood behind the bar, looking exhausted to the point of collapse.
The bar was in chaos, and Bode was humming a strange melody while leisurely mopping the floor.
Bologue's expression was somewhat dejected, his hands still retaining the cold touch from Aimou, and his own roar seemed to echo subtly in his ears.
The sixth time reversal had begun.
Bologue was just about to get up and take action when a heavy sense of fatigue overwhelmed his heart, followed by heart-wrenching pain in his head.
