Micro-leaf Paulownia

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Four Split Personalities

An Orc thief who had just completed a task walked up to her and laughed mockingly, "Sister Gold, take my advice, you'd better sell this tooth. It'll reduce your stealth skills by at least half."


"None of your business." Tatami smirked and gave the Orc a disdainful look. "Buzz off. I don't have time to entertain you."


The Orc thief chuckled. "Thank heavens! I can't bear your 'hospitality,' Sister Gold!"


The Orc thief spun around. "Who's there?"


Then he was gently pushed aside; the person didn't even spare him a glance but merely walked up to Tatami, placed a slip of paper on the table in front of her and said in a deep voice, "I'm a bit interested."


Tatami looked up at this young, handsome, cold, and seemingly unapproachable human male in front of her and glanced at the note in front of her. "What's this…?"


"Explain." The other party said softly, his slightly squinted eyes not even looking at her directly.


Chapter 134: Cole Dova_2