Ultimately, the magic mirror chose to give up.
Who could be perfect?
Since it had acquired a flawless frame curve, a crystal clear surface, and a magnetic voice, a stammer wasn't insurmountable.
At worst, it would simply not speak in the future, only 'write.'
The magic mirror swiftly made the biggest decision of its mirror life.
But what it would never know was when Jason faced an unprecedentedly delicious 'food,' the potential he could unleash was immense.
Its body, its soul, had long since left this world.
The voice it muttered to itself naturally did not exist in this world either.
Only its 'home' remained.
And that 'home' was about to vanish from this world too.
Yet it still represented a 'connection.'
A very subtle 'connection.'
To call it a crevice was an exaggeration.
But under this negligible 'connection,' Jason heard a voice repeating incessantly—
'Mouth, mouth, mouth!'
Suddenly, Jason's eyes lit up!
