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... as the rest of the world remained asleep.

Ah. Come to think of it, I didn’t manage to tell him that we were in the world of a novel. Time for me to joke about it again with a bitter smile.

“Bro—urgh!”

“Ashley!”

His exclamation sounded far away.

Ah. Ah ah. My head was throbbing uncontrollably and I started convulsing. Ah. This liar. This did hurt. The moon was melting like oil paint dripping down a canvas. I was more worried about the one having a hard time confined ...

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