Previous chapter:
Chapter 164 - Mouth-Chewed Coffee (1/3)
Next chapter:
Chapter 164 - Mouth-Chewed Coffee (3/3)
PREVIEW
... , but she wouldn’t be able to tell if she had fallen into a trap woven by a “Subverter.”
Even if some constructs really appeared around her, Ciel would have no way of knowing their authenticity.
For example, now, she wouldn’t suspect whether a certain maid, or a plain-looking passerby on the street, might be a dream construct.
Fortunately, the Keyman was just a half-baked individual who couldn’t fully digest their potion. Otherwise, the result of Ciel’s last simulation wo ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE