C2268 I Have a Killer Friend

"Ram, Ram..."

Just as Ram closed his eyes and waited for death to arrive, a familiar voice entered his ears.

Illusion?

No, this didn't seem to be an illusion...

Ram forced himself to focus, then squeezed his thigh with his right hand.

Very quickly, a wave of pain quietly attacked him.

Although this pain was only a trace, it really existed.

This was not an illusion!

Thinking of this