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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

Martin shrugged his shoulders, suppressing his smile as he said softly, "After all, having seen the true scenery from the heights, it's normal to have a change in mindset. That applies to both you and me."


 "Let's drop this topic. To be honest, I'd rather stay as pure and beautiful as I used to be, just a happy lad," Chris sighed sentimentally, then in the next second, she was back to her casual demeanor, slumping in the chair and asking a random question out of nowhere, "Do you think they'll figure it out?"


Martin didn't act clueless, nor did he answer, but counter-asked, "I suppose you've already consulted the oracle before taking the initiative to guide, how does the result look?"


 "Things will take a turn for the better, heaven knows what kind of better that is." 


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