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Within the confines of the dreamscapes, a pink-haired fox girl rested over a puffy and comfortable bed made of dream clouds. Her fluffy tail waved around boringly as if she was tired of looking and trying to communicate with a certain someone, well, two certain people.
"Uugh… Why are they like this?! When the opportunity finally arose for a chance to get out of this damn world, I miss it and act stupidly rude! Now, I bet they see me as an enemy! Probably the next time we meet, they'll be Immortals or something and they will try to destroy me and take out the inheritance forcefully… Ughhh… Why do I suck so much at dealing with people!?" she sighed.
The fox girl sighed. She was merely the remnant consciousness of the true Venerable, whose soul was confined within the world Life and Death Gate alongside many other Venerable Souls.
