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HE/HEROINE AND MY VILLAINESS

(TALE OF MAN AND WOMAN)

It was Vendia. She tries her best to hug his uncle again using her soul form while she cries in gladness, grief, and sadness. Sir Aloit stood at his position, not moving. It felt like something is telling him not to move yet or his feet won't move. 

His heart felt like something is missing, he felt a wave of emotions out of nowhere, and his tears start to fall, making him wonder and confused. 

"Wh-what is going on?" He asks. Vendia heard her uncle confused cries. She raises her head and looks straight at him with a bitter smile as she said.

"Uncle? I think your body saw me, but your eyes do not. But it's fine. It's good that you can't saw me," Vendia pause for a moment as her voice starts to tremble and her cries turned messy.