Everyone Here Will Die

A large number of hopeless thoughts swirled around in Charlotte's head. As the days went on, her situation worsened, and she felt increasingly hopeless.

She wanted someone to lean on, someone to pull her out of the situation she was in. Maybe that was why she had taken the offer given to her.

Right now, she was walking through the streets side by side with a stranger she had met only thirty minutes ago. She thought she might have gone crazy.

Who knew if this man was someone from Alter in disguise? But she was too tired to care. If this man really was from Alter, then so be it—that was just her fate. She couldn't continue the way she was anymore.

Through their walk, she learned a little about the man. His name was Carl, and he called himself a Meister, a member of the Rylon Religion who worked at the church.