Evening.

Hilston, 117 Birningham Road.

Furth sat on the sofa and looked at the little friend with a serious face standing in front of the fireplace, his expression a little helpless.

"Hugh, it's all said that things are not what you think!"

"It's all a misunderstanding, I really don't have anything with him!"

"Don't try to fool me."

Stop. Dirka grimaced his face and said expressionlessly, "I heard it with my own ears." ”

"So it's a misunderstanding!"

Firth smiled bitterly, and knew that Hugh would not give up if he didn't make it clear, so he had to explain, "You should know what day it is, right?" ”

"July 25th?"

Hugh frowned slightly and said strangely, "Is it a special day?" ”

"Today is the Full Moon."

Furth pointed to the ceiling a little helplessly, "You think, even if I really want to have something happen to others, I can't choose this time, right?" ”

Hugh was slightly stunned before he remembered that today was indeed a full moon.

And that's just like Furth.

Even if she really wanted something to happen to that guy named Ash, it wouldn't be now.

Because every full moon Forthth hears strange babbles—

Enough to torture her to the point of losing control.

Although Foirth would say nothing every time, Hugh was well aware that Foirth had suffered more pain and suffering than he could have imagined when she heard the whispers of an unknown being.

Even after each full moon, Furth behaved like a nobody the next day.

If she really wanted to have some super friendship with that Mr. Ash, she wouldn't pick it on a full moon day.

But how does that explain the conversations she heard at Viscount Greenlet's villa?

"He's also an extraordinary person."

Seeing that his friend still didn't open up, Furth could only helplessly explain in more straightforward words, "And he also has a way to help me solve the babbling, so we will make an appointment to meet tonight." ”

"Solve the babbling? He? ”

Hugh looked abrupt, but soon his face was full of suspicion.

"Are you saying that you can find someone just to solve the babbling that has tormented you for more than a year?"

Hugh used a pair of 'Do you think I'm a fool?' The expression was fixed on Forth.

"It's not casual."

"He's a night watchman in the Church of the Night, and he's an apprentice like me, so I'm confident he has the ability to solve babbling." ”

"The Official Extraordinary? You are crazy! ”

Hugh's expression changed drastically, they are wild and extraordinary!

How dare you hook up with the official extraordinary?

What's even more suffocating is that Foirth actually revealed the information that he was tortured by babbling!

If the official Extraordinaire only knew that she was a wild Extraordinary, they might not have caught her and would have tried to develop her into their own informant.

But once it is known that she is tormented by whispering every full moon, those official extraordinaries will never let her go!

And now, Foirth dared to take the initiative to find an official extraordinary person to solve her whispering problem.

Isn't this self-defeating?

"There should be no problem......

Firth shrunk his neck under Hugh's gaze and said weakly, "And it's not that I took the initiative to tell him about the whispering, I'm not that stupid, he saw it himself, otherwise I wouldn't believe him, would I?" ”

"Are you embarrassed?"

Hugh suddenly became angry when he heard this, and glared at her angrily, "If that's the case, I think you might as well go directly to the Night Church and turn yourself in, maybe it's more convenient!" ”

Hugh was so angry that he couldn't do it, but Firth winked at her instead.

Hugh thought she was teasing herself again, but soon realized that something was wrong.

When she turned back vigilantly, she realized that a strange man was standing behind her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't seem to have come at the right time."

Ember looked at the two arguing women and said, "You can continue, I can wait outside and come back." ”

"No, you're here at the right time."

Furth hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, she didn't want to continue arguing with Hugh.

As soon as he took Ember's arm, Furth came into contact with his friend's suspicious gaze and hurriedly explained, "It's the full moon soon, and if you leave now, it may be too late later." ”

"Shall I avoid it?"

Hugh asked, retracting his skeptical gaze.

Although it seemed to be a friendly inquiry, her gaze at Ember was tinged with wariness and scrutiny.

She wasn't Firth and would so easily trust someone of unknown origin.

"This ......"

Furth hesitated, she didn't want her friend to see what she looked like when she was 'sick'.

It doesn't seem to be up to her to decide now.

"No, you don't."

Ember shook his head and said slowly, "You'd better keep watching." ”

As he spoke, Ember turned his gaze back to Folth, "I guess you also wish that if you lose control, it was your friend who killed you, not a stranger, right?" ”

"I ......"

The red lips opened slightly, but Furth could not say anything, only lowered his head a little gloomily.

"Out of control?!"

Hugh said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?" Aren't you here to help 'heal' Folth? ”

"Yes."

Ember said calmly, "But at the end of the day, this is just an experiment, and I can't guarantee that it will succeed." ”

"Hugh!"

Firth grabbed Hugh's hand and stopped his friend from saying something, and pleaded in a low voice, "That's fine, please." ”

“……”

Hugh looked at his pleading friend, and was silent for a long time before he raised his head again, and said in a dry voice, "Okay." ”

She's not stupid.

Furth is clearly not in the right place.

Although the impact of her babbling on her lips is minimal, judging from her attitude, she actually knows very well that the whispering has hurt her more and more, and if it continues like this, it will be completely out of control in a few times.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had to rush to ask for help from a stranger.

Even if she was threatened by Ember, she could have told the whole story after she was released from prison.

They can leave Beckland together and start their lives again in a place where no one knows them.

But Forth didn't do that, and didn't tell him everything until today—

This is still in the case of being forced to ask by the clues of the short seller.

Otherwise, she believed that Foirth would keep it a secret from her until the day she lost control because she couldn't stand the babbling.

And so on.

Even without Ember's interference, sooner or later she would spiral out of control.

If that's the case.

It may be the best relief for Forth to give her a ride as a friend.

"Reacquaint yourself."

Hugh took a deep breath and held out his hand towards Ember, "Hugh Dilcha." ”

Ember was silent for a long time, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Ember."