Roland Huo Ran woke up from his dream.

He jerked up from the soft bed, gasping for air.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he let out a painful moan. groan, and quickly covered his eyes with his right hand.

In a previous dream, Roland's right eye was mercilessly pierced by the iron drill. The brain was stirred and beaten into mud like a tofu brain.

The unbearable pain still lingered in his mind.

As long as Roland's head swings a little harder, he can feel the pain in his head.

Even Roland's right eye, which was punctured in a dream, seems to have something wrong.

That's not just the level of not being able to see clearly.

Just by opening his eyes and seeing the light from the outside world, Roland's right eye became dry and painful, and tears flowed involuntarily.

As if blown into his eyes by sand, and as if his eyes were burned by a strong light, Roland's right eye couldn't stop crying.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but to no avail.

After a little rest, Roland wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.

“…… May all the glory be to the Guru. ”

Roland folded his hands over his right eye and chanted softly, and silver-white lines emerged from his hands, disappearing into his eye sockets like small snakes.

Soon, Roland felt a chill in his right eye. The pain dissipated.

- So, when Roland opened his eyes for the second time without warning, his right eye was stimulated even more strongly than before.

"Ahh......h

It was as if the light had turned into a sword and passed through the right eye. Roland only felt a sharp pain in his right eye.

Compared with the last time and this time, it is as gentle as the tone between lovers. Feeling.

Roland's right eye couldn't even open this time, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. This time, even his left eye was much wetter.

Roland's nose was sore, and his hands kept wiping away the tears that flowed.

Damn......

Roland's heart was full of resentment.

Why can't this injury-free chant be repaired?

It's not just about spending enough charism. Isn't it all possible to remove the concept of "injury"?

Roland finally realized the seriousness of the problem at this moment.

If the injury can't be repaired by the Injuryless Chant, then there are only two possible causes.

One possibility is. The injury is not as simple as it seems.

For example, an ice pick is pierced through the abdomen to mash the spleen and liver.

Externally, the wound was only a small gap in the left lower abdomen. But in reality, it is the delicate internal organs that are damaged.

In this case, if you use the divine power that is only enough to heal the small gap to perform the harmless chant, the "injury" of that small wound will naturally not be removed.

Another possibility is that the pain in Roland's right eye is not counted in the concept of "injury".

According to the mentor, Roland is still intact.

"Mentor...... What the hell is going on......"

Roland muttered.

But just then, the door was suddenly opened.

Roland kept his hands over his eyes and turned his head to look at the door with his left eye.

It's Robert.

"Luo ......"

Roland just spoke. I found that because my right eye was stimulated by a strong light before, not only did my nose become sore, but my throat also choked.

In order to avoid misunderstanding Robert, Roland immediately shut his mouth.

But looking at Roland, who was raining with pear blossoms, Robert still fell silent.

"Herlan, are you having nightmares?"

"No ......"

Roland just wanted to deny it, but as soon as it came out, it was the kind of crying voice, so Roland closed his mouth in despair.

…… I can't explain it.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

He stood in place and looked at Roland, whose face was full of tears and his eyes were wet, and stood stunned for a long time. Then he suddenly came to his senses, apologized in a low voice and withdrew.

Roland's whole person is not good.

Although I don't know what plot Robert made up in his brain, but in short, it must be the kind of thing that will make Roland want to kill him if he says it, so Roland won't ask about it.

"Forget it. So be it. ”

Roland whispered to himself.

But before he could perform another harmless chant and suppress the pain, he heard the door open again.

This time it's Scott.

His gaze was still so cold, and his voice was slow and inexplicably rhythmic: "Your Highness Anville wants to see you." ”

“…… Got it. ”

This time, Roland cleared his throat a little before speaking.

But even so. His voice was hoarse.

But fortunately, Scott doesn't care about these details.

He just took two steps forward again, stretched out his hands and respectfully handed over a black object.

Scott said softly, "This is the blindfold that His Highness gave you. ”

Roland's right hand was tightly clasped over his right eye. Somewhat confused, he took the blindfold. I put it on my right eye.

Suddenly, Roland felt a lot cooler in his right eye.

Open your eyes tentatively. Except for a slight deviation in vision, there is no pain in the right eye.

It's so targeted.

How did Anviglia know that there was something wrong with her right eye?

…… Wait, it can't be that she sees her dreams, right?

Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart.

Roland's dream was not the world of Faense.

In fact, all his dreams except for the day he blew up the City of Fortune were related to the earth.

But let's be honest, even if Anvilia found out that she was a character in the game, Roland wouldn't be too nervous.

After all, to this day, Roland is not sure whether he really traveled to the game world, or if he was hallucinating because he didn't take his medication on time.

If given a choice, Roland would rather stay in the world of Faenns.

In another world, Roland no longer has anything to worry about.

Instead of taking haloperidol every day and living in a mess, it is better to come to the world of Faense to live vigorously and lively.

At least this is a place for Roland to have a thought.

In fact, Roland is very grateful to Anvilia.

Although the previous nightmare now caused Roland great trouble, it also made Roland understand or remember something.

It was a three-year memory from my own blank space. It is an integral part of Roland.

Roland has a hunch that if he can figure out the memories of the past three years, then he may be able to solve the mystery about his sister.

After the dream ends, memories related to the dream come flooding back.

As a child of six or seven years old, how Roland himself killed two thieves, a man and a woman, with a pair of iron tongs—these vague images still echo in Roland's mind.

But at the same time, it brought an even greater mystery to Roland.

Why is he so skilled in killing people at the age of six or seven?

What had you done before that?

Why didn't my parents come home so late?

And, what Roland values the most......

…… Why, that bed was empty?

Even if Scott doesn't know Roland coming, Roland must go to Anvilia. Even if it's just to understand the dream.

Roland's instincts told him.

Anvilia knows more than she ever imagined.

Whether it's for his memory or his next plans, Roland has to find a trip to Anvilia.

…… Let's hope the other side of Joseph Sr. is going well.

Roland sighed silently, rolled out of Anvilia's bed, put on his coat and walked out with Scott. (To be continued.) )