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People usually take their life for granted. Not caring about where it all began. Is there some secret behind the world?

Some hidden facts burried away in the endless sea of time.

And then there are those who search for clues. They dig deep into the already known facts, just to extract even deeper truths.

But no matter what they do, though, there is always the mystery of the fourth dimension. A dimension where the only way to prove its existence or the truth behind it is by diving into the dimension itself.


A/N: My first work, if there are any problems please notify me.

For the people who are confused, the protagonist's name is read as (Fa ~ re ~ s)

Mysteries of the 4th Dimension

Old man Merc stood in front of Moor, preventing her from taking another step forwards. He was the only one who could stop her afterall, and the reason he came here was to save his brethren.

"Moor, wake up!" Old man Merc shouted at his granddaughter trying to snap her out of it. However, he failed, and she ignored him as she sneaked past him to continue her killing spree.

Seeing what just happened, old man Merc was dumbfounded. Since when was his granddaughter so ride to him, that she did not even pat an eye to him while he spoke to her?

He dissappeared from the spot and appeared behind her, grapping the back of the collar of her armor before pulling her back to look at him again.

"I. Said. Stop." He repeated himself as he looked her in the eyes. He could see the reluctance in her eyes, but her body moved on its own.

Chapter 159