She had memories.

She didn’t dare to call them “reminiscences,” so she simply referred to them as memories (記憶).

It was a night when the full moon hung high in the sky.

While others gradually stopped paying attention to how much time had passed since they had been stranded here, she alone remembered each passing day.

She couldn’t help it—she never forgot anything she had seen once. So, she remembered the flow of time as well.

Two years and a little more.

That was how long she had survived in this place called the Magyeong (Demonic Realm).

The sky was …