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

said the dark elf girl standing in the middle of the courtyard as she sighed, half-smilingly giving Mo a glance while lazily stretching out her flawless white right arm and gently hooking her index finger, "Is it so difficult to wear a gown, my dear Sin Knight?"


Mo awkwardly stepped forward to embrace her, and smiled sheepishly, "I can swear, my dear, this outfit is the greatest challenge I've faced since becoming a noble."


Ji Xiaodao grinned, "So if you don't get me some new clothes, my preparation time will get shorter and shorter, making you look even more like a lady."


Mo bent down to gently kiss the girl's hand, then turned and winked at the servant standing behind him, "You remember too, the more intricate the design, the better, and... make sure to use extra fabric, just showing above the neck is fine."


The servant nodded slightly, saying respectfully, "Rest assured, sir."


Chapter 394: Bad News from Huang Thorn Fortress