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57. Memories of an Apocalyptic god (1)

“Does Tuldirm want me to go to the castle?” Tom asked in confusion, watching the shadow that nodded solemnly to his question.

The demon could only twist his mouth with some annoyance, without fully understanding the sudden call from his predecessor. His gaze, on the other hand, went straight to his partner, who was now hugging her mother, both with thick tears in their eyes. But with a pleasant warmth received after being snatched away in the hostile land of demons. A week had passed already, but the feeling was still in their insides.

Curt and Akane were just hugging each other, both waiting for their turn to offer their love and warmth to their friend.

A grimace formed on Tom's thin lips, his jaw tense, marking the muscles of his neck. He didn't want to break the beautiful moment that was taking place, but he couldn't just leave. Not again.

“Caeli,” the man with black hair muttered calmly.