I heard it and tried to answer, but I could not say a word.

"Ivelle." He was still calling me. I used my feeling to find the source of the sound. I probably wanted to catch it so much that I suddenly had some difficulty breathing.

In a daze, I seemed to open my eyes and saw the shadow standing beside me. I was too familiar with it.

I reached for it and touched the familiar temperature, but I did not have much strength, so I slipped again.

Almost the next second, my hand was suddenly held in return. He held me tightly and called, "Ivelle, I am here!"

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