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In the moment when Cyclone saw Yuna's fear, he slapped himself for his carelessness.

Calm down... it's not over yet.

The battle with the Source of Darkness continues, and there are two reasons why Yuna is scared right now.

First, she has been tormented by this dark world, and now she has reached the point where she is afraid of anyone she sees.

Second, there is a more troublesome issue than the first.

Illusions, just like the fake world and the fake Cyclone she saw, the Cyclone Yuna sees now may not resemble Cyclone at all, but rather like those men earlier, just a beast satisfying their own desires.

Don't hold onto hope, consider all possibilities.

Cyclone directly assumes the current situation is worse than the second one and continues to think.

"..."

"Oh~ a new guest is coming~"

While Cyclone is thinking of a countermeasure, Yuna next to him smirked, crossing her hands as if enjoying the upcoming show.

"What would you do?"

In an instant, the tone in Yuna's voice sent a chilling feeling.

The so-called witch may have this kind of tone.

Facing a world of illusions, Cyclone could only think of one method.

Cyclone approached Yuna and reached out his hand.

When he touched Yuna, the vibration that came through his hand indicated that Yuna's body was trembling.

Without hesitation, Cyclone held Yuna in a princess carry.

Yuna, who had been keeping her eyes closed, didn't dare to even look at Cyclone and just curled up.

Even though Cyclone didn't know if his words were being correctly conveyed to Yuna, he still spoke.

"My dear, I originally wanted to do it with you, but whatever I say or do now might be rewritten by that idiot into an illusion. If that's the case, maybe a real battle can make you remember my powerful skills~"

Cyclone blushed, realizing that what he said was quite foolish.

After all, whether Yuna heard it or not was also a question.

"Sigh~"

Cyclone sighed while turning around, sat down next to the bed where there was nothing and held Yuna in his arms.

Taking a closer look at Yuna, her eyes had traces of tears, and with a hint of reddish eye shadow, it seemed like she had been crying for a long time.

She had countless injuries on her body, it seemed like she was being subjected to various methods in this illusionary world.

"But there is something I want to do more than this."

Just as Cyclone finished saying that, the door opened again.

The sound of footsteps and the wicked laughter of the Source of Darkness were gradually stimulating the nerves of both of them.

"No, please..."

Yuna, upon hearing the footsteps, desperately tried to break free from Cyclone's grip.

She punched and punched, hitting Cyclone, but he refused to let go.

"Look at me."

Cyclone called out.

But Yuna, still in panic, continued to resist.

Cyclone took a gamble, releasing his hold on Yuna's hands, allowing her to continuously strike him.

At the same time, he grabbed Yuna's head with his free hands.

Not only did he force Yuna to look at him, but he also covered her ears.

"No, I don't want to..."

When Yuna closed her eyes out of fear, Cyclone kissed her.

It was a simple kiss, without sticking out his tongue.

Gently, he pressed his lips against Yuna's.

For Cyclone, it was a good thing that Yuna closed her eyes out of fear.

If the sight is false, don't look at it; if the sound is false, don't listen to it.

Purely, using this purest love to touch each other.

Not knowing how long they kissed, Cyclone had no intention of changing position.

Even if external noises were annoying, Cyclone could ignore them one by one.

It wasn't until a voice sounded in his mind that Cyclone opened his eyes and looked at the girl looking at him.

"Why... why did you really come..."