-Frey Starlight's Pov-
"..."
Not a single day in this world ends in a normal way.
Obstacles and unknowns keep appearing, one after another, without fail.
At this point... what's the use of being the author?
Aren't I the one who created this world?
Didn't Agaroth say it himself? That I was the one who made him?
Then why…
Why do these strange things keep surfacing, one after another?
As if…
As if this isn't my story.
Someone who knows the future…
Perhaps they are connected to what's happening to me.
It was a possibility—one among many.
At that moment, I was lost in thought while Carmen bombarded Ada with all sorts of questions about that mysterious intruder.
Ada, however, chose not to reveal the strange artifact that man had given her.
As if the time to speak of it had yet to come.
After much back and forth, silence fell over the room.
Especially from my side.
I knew that from this point onward, much of what would happen would be beyond my control.
