The morning in Grimoir always felt fresh, especially with the pleasantly cool air. In a campus corridor, precisely on the 5th floor of building B, a girl sat with her captivating smartphone in hand. Aidera was waiting for someone in front of the computer room. As the sun slowly rose in the sky, she observed the latest news streaming across her screen.
The news discussed a series of cases that had become a hot topic worldwide. Cases of people suddenly losing their memories in the morning and reports of mysterious military forces being caught on camera in various areas. Aidera couldn't help but feel that this was an incredibly unlikely coincidence. The victims were always found lying in their homes, and on average, they were in a drunken state.
With a skeptical expression, Aidera sighed. "Turns out it's just the antics of the intoxicated," she muttered to herself, feeling that these cases were nothing more than reckless acts resulting from their own foolishness.
