Chapter 36

When I met myself here, I didn't know what to do, leaving me no choice but to follow my instincts and start scrambling toward the East route.

I hadn't covered up to fifty yards when I heard my father's voice calling out to me. At first, I thought it was a trick, but when I discovered that I had no other choice, I started delineating the voice before I eventually met him, sitting on a bench with his head bent.

The sword of the undead is still in my hand, and I hold it firmly, moving closer to him. To my surprise, he is the one.

He’s looking pale and unhealthy, and I can even touch him which kind of makes me happy. I wanted to start asking him how it was possible and where I was when he started the story himself. However, everything went wrong when he said that he was not my biological father.

"I was wandering around when I found Franni's mother exposed and curling up in a small bush. She was wrapping her garment around you so you could