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Chapter 56

Even though I thought I wasn't particularly drunk, my tongue seemed to stiffen, and nonsensical words came out. Andrea seemed to notice it, closing his eyes and smiling brightly.

"Is it because of the strong alcohol in his empty stomach? His response was quick."

His words brought my mind back, this body had a sensitivity of 200%. I forget, this damn setting keeps popping up, reminding me of my shitty situation. With a body that was susceptible to magic, medicine, and divine power, it was obvious that alcohol would also affect it.

I'm drunk. I'm truly drunk.

I slowly blinked my eyes. Andrea's handsome face was bathed in the scarlet light of the fireplace. His pink eyes shimmered brightly and softly.

"Eyes..."

Without realizing it, those words slipped out of my mouth.

"Eyes?"

"Eyes... are so beautiful."

I said, gazing at Andrea. He smirked, accepting the drunkard's words.

"Really? My eyes are beautiful?"

"Uh-huh."

"I've never thought about that."

He denied it in a disgusting way. Yes, that's how handsome guys usually are. Deceiving people with beautiful eyes as if they were jewels, facial features that make your mouth drop.

"Bastard... If I say such things in front of others, I'll get cursed! Damn!"

"Since a Mr. Fake said it, it adds a bit of credibility, doesn't it?"

"At the end of every sentence, fake, fake... I'm real too. I may be in this body, but I'm real!"

"Oh, really. Were you hurt by that?"

"If it were you, wouldn't you be hurt?"

As I boldly tapped the empty glass on the table, Andrea laughed and took the glass from my hand. Somehow, I resisted for a moment not wanting it to be taken away, but he effortlessly put the glass away without any struggle.

"Well..."

"So, what should I call you? Mr. Fake doesn't even remember the name."

"Me... I... can't remember my name? Why... why can't I?"

"That's right."

"Why... why..."

Suddenly feeling sad, I buried my face in my hands and started sobbing. Why can't I remember my name? I know that the game I was playing was called "Break the Daffodil" and I remember it being a recommendation from a friend... Yes, because of that friend...

Oh. Friend?

Suddenly, I realized that I had never once recalled the name of that friend since the moment I was incarnated into this game.

"What's his name...?"

I really couldn't remember. My strength drained from my arms. My both hands fell limp loosely on my thighs.

"Mr. Fake, are you okay?"

At this rate... what if I forget everything about myself?

The game progress was still at 28. So maybe I've only forgotten things like my name and my friend's name. As the progress increases, I might gradually forget about my real self in reality. First, my name, then my age, major, human relationships, and eventually, how I've lived my life may all disappear.