It was superstition, as even fools knew that reincarnation was not real.

But the richer they were, the more superstitious they got.

Still, Drunken Moon said, "I'll get your mother's ashes back."

Zein signed. "Thanks for the offer, but it's too dangerous. And she'd really do it if she's pushed too far."

Drunken Moon would not want to bother Frank since this was her friend's problem and not hers, and he was not obliged to help.

However, she honestly did not want to let people like Dani strut and leveled a pleading look at Frank.

She simply did not know that Frank was always eager to help, and he had to agree that Dani was too sickening to be left at large.

Putting a hand on his chest, he assured Zein, "Just tell me where the urn is. I'll definitely recover it for you."

rubbing his brow as he said, "The people

applies to

with those words, he

been lounging pessimistically on his seat—straightened right then, rubbing his eyes repeatedly

in front of Zein again, he said, "I know you're afraid of her because she has the help of people like me—people who can do things you can't begin to imagine. But that's fine, because to me, it's

abilities were far beyond what he recognized as the norm, and he would most

could not understand. "W-Why do you insist on helping me? You're close with Drunken Moon, but there's really no reason to go

helped if I knew about this, even if I wasn't her

respect the gesture—there are just so

especially love taking the side

it that way, Zein had no reason to keep flopping around and told him

he headed toward Dani's room, where she was frolicking with a stout

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