For a moment, nothing except the presence existed for Zoemi.
It was the girl from his dreams, his heart twisted and started hurting as if pierced by the red-hot blade.
Drifting into the void, he outstretched his hand toward the one who reincarnated him.
No.
It wasn't like that, was it?
She didn't bring him here from another world...
She brought him back.
Back to her.
"You remember...!"
The girl gasped and fidgeted nervously, she could obviously read what Zoemi was thinking without him voicing it out.
Zoemi tried to say something but couldn't.
The presence in the form of a young girl spread her arms open towards him.
She was no longer holding the black bear, no, how could she hold the toy while it was still so far away from her?
"Zoemi, return to me, my protector...!"
|!!!|
Presence cried pitifully and Zoemi responded.
His short stuffed boneless limbs couldn't move so he propelled himself with magic.
|Master...! MASTER!|
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