In Tyria's subconscious mind, there was always the concept of "don't be controlled" that constantly affected her judgment. Although it wasn't a voice that constantly resounded in her mind, it always made her suspicious of everything.
Towards the villagers of Berg Village, towards Wizard Ethan, towards the other assistants in the magic tower, and even towards Naifei whom she had always trusted, she would occasionally have some strange suspicions.
But today, the fear of her body being controlled and the huge influx of information finally caused Tyria's emotions to explode. She began to doubt everything. The idea of "doubting the whole world" appeared so directly that she didn't realize anything was wrong.
But when Tyria looked around, everything in the real world was completely different from the fake "NPCs" in the demiplane …
She heard ordinary residents discussing the price of eggs and vegetables, and heard believers singing the gospel they heard in the square today, praising the new priests. A carriage passed by, the driver looked anxious, as if he was rushing the nobles in the carriage to attend a banquet.
There was still some water left by the last rain, and the newly built drainage ditch was hidden underground. The street was devoid of all kinds of filth commonly seen in other cities. Not far away, a person in a "municipal" uniform was pushing a garbage cart to collect the rubbish.
Naifei pointed at the glass window and asked about the situation. The person who answered her was beaming with joy, occasionally glancing at Tyria. Tyria had gradually gotten used to this. Due to her and Naifei's outstanding looks, when they walked on the street, they would always be the focus of many people's attention, and would often cause some people to be overly showy.
Tyria couldn't help but reach out to touch the glass in front of her. The display in the window had been replaced with a delicately designed robe. The inlaid crystals and magic runes were full of a luxurious aura, and at the same time, it was shocking.
"Hello, Miss. If you like it, you can come in and try it on."
The shop assistant standing at the door said politely, but her hand silently pointed to the sign at the bottom right corner, which read "Do not touch the glass".
"Sorry, sorry."
Tyria quickly retracted her hand. Perhaps it was because of her beauty, the shop assistant didn't say anything rude. She just smiled a few times, raised her hand and gently wiped it with the towel in her hand.
The middle-aged man in front of Naifei continued, "The situation was too dangerous. If I hadn't called the police …"
Hearing these words, Tyriya's originally rapid breathing gradually calmed down. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was reflected red by the setting sun. When the passerby finally left, she finally said, "I think I'm overthinking it."
After a pause, Tyria sighed, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."
He was apologizing for doubting Naifei. Naifei's face also relaxed a little. He comforted her in a low voice: "I've read some information. It says that when people are under great mental pressure, they are prone to hysteria … For example, they will attack the people around them. If it's serious, they will have a tendency to harm themselves. I think you might have been frightened just now, so you're very scared, right?"
Tarya nodded. She was clearly at a loss. She was now fully aware that she was' sick ', and because of the constant doubts and the impact of her beliefs, Tarya was at a loss as though she had lost all faith and hope.
The demonic nature that had affected her in the first place had completely changed over the past few months as her body adapted to it.
More and more, she showed the weakness of a human, and lost the ruthlessness of the original Caz Wylla.
However, Tarya did not know this at all. She only knew one thing: she could not drag on like this any longer.
"I'll go now."
"What?"
"Naifei, thank you for your care … I think, I think my situation is very serious now. If I don't go and receive more strict supervision, I'm afraid there will be no room for regret if something happens to me while I sleep at night. "
Tarya took a deep breath: "Mayo Street 3 is over there, I'll go now."
She had obviously made the final decision, and did not give Naifei a chance to say anything else: "My situation … I'll tell Master Ethan the truth. I think he should be able to understand my choice. There are still some things in my bag, but I'm afraid I won't be able to use them. Take them when you go back … I don't know what will happen if I go there, and I don't know how they'll treat me, but it's better than being controlled by the demons … "
Tarya's words were almost equivalent to leaving behind her last words. Naifei heard the hidden meaning in her words, and her expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you've decided to go there, then let's see what they want to do first. Do you think the dignified Magic Research Department can simply imprison a mage? "
However, Tarya did not respond. She only looked at the bustling street, and recalled the few scenes in her memory. Suddenly, she said: "I only hope that no matter what happens, it won't hurt you. Thank you for taking care of me these days. I've caused you a lot of trouble, if I can come out alive … "
She paused and pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but Naifei raised her hand to stop her: "Nothing will happen, you have to believe in yourself."
Tarya nodded silently, and then resolutely walked towards Mayo Street.
After finding the location of "No.3", the two were shocked to find that it was only ten meters away from the Magic Tower. The signboard of "Kingdom of Karen Magic Research Department, Hollier City" was erected on the side. The style was abrupt, and the words were stiff, obviously revealing a sense of seriousness.
"Hello, what do you need help with?"
"I …"
Tarya looked back at Naifei, took a deep breath, and turned around to the staff at the door: "I may have been 'invaded by the demons', so I'm here …"
She said this carefully, and paid attention to the staff's reaction. As expected, after hearing this, the staff's expression immediately became solemn, but he did not panic or react violently. Instead, he said softly: "Then please come with us. We need to confirm the general situation and carry out screening."
"Alright."
Tarya agreed. After entering the house, she found that there was a huge magic circle under her feet.
"Stop, don't move."
A voice came from beside her. She raised her head, and to her surprise, it was a horned Dragons sitting on the seat. The Dragons glanced at her and activated the magic circle. When the dark purple light lit up, the Dragons stood up with a solemn expression.
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