'Her' Death Day

Gallon was surprised. "Weren't you not interested?"

She had never liked being involved in these conflicts.

This was really not her style.

Claire smoothed the hair that had been messed up by the wind. "My disappearance, the bewitching bug in my body, and the Gods Organization are all related to what happened three years ago and the East Continent. I don't believe that it's just a coincidence. Joining the Gods Organization may be able to help me find back my memory and solve the co-existence bewitching bug in me."

"Um…" After pondering over it, Gallon seemed to make up his mind. "Okay, I'll be with you."

Claire smiled in the wind.

It was noisy on the other side of the phone.

"Aren't you at home?"

"I just came out of the cemetery." Gallon's voice was obviously low.

Cemetery?

Claire glanced at the calendar.

It turned out that today was 'her' death day.