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As I lay in bed, I rolled my eyes at the very unfamiliar state of my body.

I've felt this since I was trapped, but I really don't feel any pain in this space.

A strong question appeared on my face as I held my hand out in the air, repeatedly clenching and unclenching my fist.

Of course, the ceiling is shaking right now.

"... ... ?"

I immediately slapped myself in the face.

slam!

slam!

"It hurts."

Even as I muttered, the ceiling was constantly humming.

"hmm."

I wonder how many people would remain sane after seeing a scene like this, but for now, I was fine.

You'll be surprised if you see this star-studded sight once or twice.

As I was looking at it with eyes that were no different from Dongtae's, the snail's head popped out from the ceiling.

It was a very familiar déjà vu.

"... ... ."

The constellation with only its head sticking out shook its head with a sad expression.

"I wanted to enjoy it until the sun sets, but I was in a hurry because your anger reached here."

I know.

As I grinned, the constellation hung upside down and raised its arms in a playful surrender pose.

"I didn't do anything to harm you, so calm down. Also, something like this will never happen again."

After finishing speaking, the constellation made a humming sound and rolled its eyes.

"It's dangerous for me, not just other humans, to do this to you. "If you prick it, uwaeeeeeeek~"

"I'm sorry, but if you go and vomit the blood somewhere else... ... ."

"Fucking forbidden."

The constellation clicked its tongue and twirled its finger, and the blood stain disappeared.

at the same time.

The seal hanging from the ceiling was immediately moved before my eyes.

The constellation lowered its upper body and made an interesting face.

"Ohh... ... Cheater bastard? "Are you talking to me?"

"... ... ?"

It was clearly my intention.

how?

Constellations can understand my inner thoughts to some extent.

But you can't know this accurately unless you say it out loud, right?

"Ah, this is my special space. So, of course, all your thoughts and feelings will be conveyed."

After speaking, the constellation laughed heartily.

"Do you think my image is not that good to you? "A conman is a person who habitually deceives others to make a profit."

When I say those things to my face, it feels like what little validity I had has evaporated.

"Besides, isn't there some illegal money? "I can't say I've ever enjoyed deceiving others, but it didn't benefit you either."

"Yeah yeah... ... ."