Chapter 606 Shouldn’t He Be the One Getting Reformed?

    Jean gripped Luka’s wrist tightly, her fingertips trembling.

    A flood of memories came rushing back, stabbing her head with sharp, pulsing pain.

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    So that was it–because she had awakened and foreseen the future, she nearly destroyed the world. Then a divine being cast her into a fabricated world for “reformation.”

    And now that her reformation wasplete, she’d been sent back–to the exact moment when she had first awakened and be leader of the Abyssal Choir.

    What she thought was transmigration had been a mistake born from lost memories.

    The world she lived in for twenty–nine years was a fabricated reality created by a god.

    This–right now–was the real world.

    Thinking back to when she had “just transmigrated,” it made sense now–why no one, not the Ginger family, not Ludwig, not any of the people who had known the original Jean–had ever suspected she’d been reced.

    Because she was Jean. All her little habits were the same…

    She recalled Ludwig once saying she had taken care of some bullies herself in the arts building…

    She’d wondered at the time how someone as meek as “the original Jean” could’ve done that.

    But now, it was obvious–it had been iher/ii. /iShe’d used hypnosis to get brutal revenge on them.

    The “pre–reformation” version of her had definitely veered into the dark side. Even her revenge tactics were disturbingly ruthless.

    So she could use hypnosis, huh…

    Jean blinked slowly, feeling the pain in her head ease.

    At the same time, Luka helped her up from the ground.

    “You… really remember everything?” he asked, lowering his gaze to hers, still a little unsure.

    He still recalled that day, years ago, when Jean had suddenlye to him, saying she’d been feeling dizzy, her memory worsening day by day, forgetting more and more.

    It was as if a little piece of her vanished with every sunrise,

    Luka had found it unsettling, but couldn’t find a scientific exnation. He could only chalk it up to psychological reasons.

    Eventually, Jean couldn’t take it anymore and handed all affairs of the Abyssal Choir over to him, asking Luka to take the lead while she returned home to rest.

    Worried for her safety, Luka arranged for Ludwig to protect her in secret.

    Of course, he told no one Jean’s true identity. Everyone assumed she was just another member of the Choir.

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    Even Ludwig and Jolene had believed that. Luka had allowed the misunderstanding to continue.

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    Later, he had arranged a “chance encounter” with Jean on the street–only to find she didn’t recognize him at all. That’s when he knew her memory loss had grown severe.

    He never knew why her mind had begun erasing itself. All he could do was keep the organization steady and make sure she was safe.

    That house of hers might’ve been the safest ce for her to be.

    “Yeah. I remember now,” Jean nodded. “I lost my memories before because…”

    Maybe it was because the “reformed” version of herself was about to be sent back–and her previous self had to slowly be wiped clean to make room.

    “It’s a long story,” she said, shaking her head. She forced a faint smile and looked at Luka. “Anyway, I’m fine now.”

    At that moment, Ludwig–still in the middle of the fight–had unknowingly seized the upper hand.

    He mmed Jordan to the ground, heavily wounded. Luka stepped in at the perfect moment, freeing Ludwig from thest of the puppet attacks. He broke away and rushed to their side.

    Luka turned to him and said directly, “Ludwig, the person I told you to protect all this time wasn’t just a regr member.” He gave Jean a meaningful nce. “She’s Dusk–the real leader of the Abyssal Choir. The one who saved your life back then.”

    Ludwig’s pupils trembled. He stared at Jean, something crashing like a wave behind his dark eyes.

    He had only joined the Abyssal Choir because someone had once saved his life.

    Otherwise, he would’ve chosen a free and solitary path.

    He never knew what that person looked like. He had never known why she disappeared.

    Now Luka was telling him that the person he’d been protecting this whole time–day in and day out—was

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    Shock washed over him. And then… a subtle sense of relief.

    He couldn’t exin the feeling to anyone. Somewhere along the way, his heart had wavered.

    All this time, he had worshipped the one who saved him–saw her as his light, his purpose, someone worth protecting no matter the cost.

    But after meeting Jean….

    Little by little, his heart began leaning toward her.

    He wanted to protect Jean, 100.

    He’d been carrying that thought for a long time. It felt like betrayal.

    How could he split his devotion like that? How could he dare to think he could protect more than one person?

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    Now, knowing they were one and the same–the knot inside him finally loosened.

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    “I didn’t lie to you on purpose,” Jean said, blinking as she looked up at him. “I really did forget… a lot.”

    Ludwig pressed his lips together, about to respond–when a sharp, mocking voice cut in.

    “What is this, a reunion party?” sneered a man in wire–frame sses. “You all look so cozy catching up…”

    Jean’s eyes narrowed as she turned her sharp gaze on him.

    Whether it was her former self or her current self, this was the guy who’d screwed her over the worst.

    If anyone needed a reformation, wasn’t it him?

    Suddenly, the basement door burst open.

    Jolene charged in with several Abyssal Choir members at her back.

    She quickly surveyed the scene–then visibly rxed.

    Things were going better than she’d feared.

    She led the group straight to Luka.

    Luka nced at her, then exined Jean’s situation in brief.

    Jolene wasn’t too surprised.

    She had suspected Jean’s identity for some time.

    Back when Jean hade asking for help with her ssmates, Jolene hadn’t nned to get involved.

    But then Luka himself had called, insisting she help Jean.

    From that moment on, she’d realized–Jean must hold a special ce in the Abyssal Choir.

    She just hadn’t expected her to be iDusk/i.

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    “Well then, now that everyone’s here,” said the man in sses, his voice turning low and grim, “let’s all die together.”

    Jean’s eyes narrowed. She let out a cold scoff.

    “We’ll see who dies first.”

    Then she turned to the people beside her, her expression suddenly solemn.

    “In a moment, this might hurt. But for victory, it’ll be worth it. Please bear with it”

    With that, Jean stepped forward.

    She closed her eyes slightly. Her lips began to move.

    She was about to activate her hypnosis.

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