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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

I looked around at the tired faces surrounding me, wanting to engrave them firmly into my mind.


"What do you think, how many of us will make it back alive after we charge in?"


A Dwarf thief I didn't recognize suddenly winked at me and asked a somewhat cryptic question.


Not very talkative by nature, I honestly whispered back and countered, "What do you think?"


He shrugged noncommittally at me and said in a carefree tone, "The more the better, of course, but even if we all die here, as long as we can completely exterminate those things, it's still a worthwhile deal."


I nodded gently in agreement with his thinking.


The Dwarf thief clad in a brown leather armor seemed eager to talk more, smiling familiarly, "Was helping out at the blockade line in Ina Town before, just got transferred here a few days ago, you can call me Dice."


Chapter 465: Misha's Diary (II)_2