Chronicles of the Saint Sovereign of Past-Life Redemption

        Notimetowaste.Iimmediatelyleaptandbeganclimbing.

        Idon’tknowhowlongI’dbeenclimbing,butexhaustionstartedsettingin.

        Themountaiobesappingmystrength.

        So,Icalledforth“me.”

        Heonlymuttered,“ain.”Butdespitehispint,hebeganclimbingwithfulleffort.

        Timepassed.

        Then,fromfarbelow,Iheardthestewardcallout:

        “Halfanhourremaining.Interferencewillnowbegin.”

        “Oh?”

        Islowedslightly,curiouswhetherthisso-calledinterferencecouldaffect“me.”

        Suddenly,themountaioshake.Atreetoppledtowardme.

        “Tch.”

        Withanannoyedclickofthetongue,“I”spriraightupward.

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