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Moving forward in the glare, the brightness is too dazzling for Yuna to open her eyes.

In the midst of it, beneath that momentary radiance, came some voices from afar.

"If we really have to say, then... I shall make a forceful entrance!"

"Alright, alright. I'll give you full marks for your entrance!"

There were male voices, female voices, and applause.

When Yuna fainted, she should have fallen into the abyss next to the Tower of Lust, the top layer of the spiral maze.

And the vulgar man speaking should be the man who never gives up on himself.

Under the radiance, Yuna couldn't help but smile.

At the end of the light, Yuna finally had the chance to open her eyes.

"You should thank me. Whether you and this witch can be happy together or not is all because of my entrance this time."

"Alright, alright."

Cyclone couldn't be bothered to comment. Besides clapping to show admiration for the petite girl in front of him, he didn't plan to do anything else.

An entrance without any dominance, and self-righteous showboating, Cyclone really wanted to raise his thumb and shout, "Garbage!"

But unfortunately, his strength had only recovered a little bit, so Cyclone let it go with this girl of unknown origin.

"Goodbye."

Finally, the mysterious girl waved her hand, with a smile, and disappeared in front of the stone wall.

"..."

Clap, clap, clap!

This was the only thing Cyclone could do, appear, show off, not do anything, and then disappear.

This behavior of an expert player truly impressed Cyclone, besides clapping, he didn't know what else he could do.

What impressed Cyclone the most was that the petite girl really left and disappeared.

Damn it! Seriously, what was the purpose of this person's entrance?!

Taking a breath, Cyclone silently complained in his heart, and no longer said anything, choosing to rest quietly.

But just as one person left, another came. Cyclone, who was resting with his head down, heard some noises in the room.

When he looked up, it turned out that Yuna had awakened.

"Oh... my... god!!"

As if all tiredness had disappeared, Cyclone crawled hurriedly to Yuna.

"Wife~ You woke up! You woke up!!"

Overwhelmed with excitement and tears streaming down, Cyclone didn't care about anything else and hugged her.

Holding Yuna tightly, if it were any other time, this intimate contact would have triggered Cyclone's warrior instinct.

But now, Cyclone felt comfort from the bottom of his heart, his beloved woman had finally awakened.

No one would know if Cyclone were to say it out loud, just what kind of enemy he had faced to survive.

The warmth of his body was directly transmitted to Yuna's, and Cyclone held her tightly, not wanting to let go.

And Yuna didn't resist either, allowing Cyclone to hold her tightly.

It was very warm. It had been three years, and Yuna never expected to feel this kind of gentle embrace again.

This person truly doesn't give up, relentlessly pursuing her, knowing her past but still willing to come at the risk of his life.

It was very warm. Yuna almost raised her hands to respond to Cyclone's embrace, and she held him too.

But deep inside her heart, a hint of coldness spread to Yuna. Cyclone couldn't see it, but the Cyclone holding Yuna couldn't see her expression right now, it was a fake smile, a false smile.

Embraced by Cyclone, Yuna's mind was racing.

The little girl who had just disappeared, with her silver hair and purple eyes, there was only one person who fit that description in Yuna's memory.

No, it should be two people.

Allen's hero, Sophiel, the best swordswoman in the world, and her sister, the true and biggest traitor of Allen City.

Closing her eyes in the embrace of Cyclone, Yuna's heart was filled with a chill, silently shedding a tear.

This kind of manipulation, even more terrifying than the Source of Darkness, Yuna felt fear.

The prophet Mikoni... in the end, all men in the world are the same...