Chapter 412: Last wish

"And here I thought I was special." Fey's expressions were distraught, as he glared at Eren.

He had thought that he was special. He was the main character of this world who was brought here from earth. He was a Transmigrator.

He never thought that there were more people like him, especially those who were being guided in a similar manner.

He finally understood why Eren had become an obstruction for him. Since all of them were in a race against each other, they couldn't allow the other person to get ahead.

"I should have known." He covered his face with his hands, looking at Eren through the gap between his fingers, his eyes being void of any compassion.

"If I hadn't used the Glimpse of Death to see the scene of me dying in my room at your hands, I never would've known that such was the case."

He felt quite frustrated. He had met the author many times, but that person never once hinted about there being more people like him.