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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

As she let her mind wander with unlikely thoughts, Laisa asked casually, "What were you up to the night before last?"


Motan laughed, "I went to handle a big matter."


Laisa was momentarily taken aback, expecting him to say he went to see a lover, and asked curiously with widened eyes, "What big matter?"


"I have an old flame who's recently come into good fortune," Motan smacked his lips, speaking animatedly, "When I found out, I went over to see her, reminding the girl not to forget our past ties, then I stayed at her place for the night, sleeping until... uh!"


Laisa withdrew her slender hand from his chest with a cold snort, "I knew it."


Motan grinned sheepishly for a good ten seconds before asking with a smile, "Jealous?"


This time he took two minutes to recover…


"I was just worried you might die in some ditch and wouldn't be able to fulfill what you promised me, that's all."


Chapter 371: Bloodseeker's Emblem_2