Chapter 1. The Man at the Museum of Relics I woke to the sound of murmuring. A dark ceiling filled my vision. The tiresome sight that signaled the start of another day. Is it time to get up? No need to check the clock. If the murmur reached my ears and my eyes opened on their own, then it had to be the same time as always anyway. If I ...
Chapter 1. The Man at the Museum of Relics I woke to the sound of murmuring. A dark ceiling filled my vision. The tiresome sight that signaled the start of another day. Is it time to get up? No need to check the clock. If the murmur reached my ears and my eyes opened on their own, then it had to be the same time as always anyway. If I waited too long, I didn’t know what sort of scolding I’d get, so I might as well get up. Of course, for my body’s sake, slowly… Crack! “Ugh…” Even though I’d been careful getting up, this was the result. At least it felt like I’d passed the point where I needed to worry too much. Tick! I reached instinctively for the switch. Light filled the room that had been in darkness. It was even more depressing, it’s better when there was no light. When it was dark, I c
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