A Transmigrator’s Privilege
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"Yes, I understand."
Flap! Flap!
Black wings flapped violently in front of my eyes.
"Is there truly no one in this world who understands me?"
Nazril lowered the two hands that had covered his face and straightened his posture.
It seemed that the attempt to feign pity was abandoned. The arrogance and stubbornness emanating from the raised chin were overwhelming.
"I no longer wish for anything in this heartless world."

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