I Became a Murderer in the Academy.

Chapter 108



As always, I found myself reliving memories of the past.

Memories of killing humans, drinking their blood, and wallowing in the back alleys.

Yet, unlike before, I didn’t feel the same headaches or nausea.

That makes sense.

I had already seen all the personal traumas that could have affected me.@@novelbin@@

The memories that led me to lose my emotions, the memory of my first kill, and the memory of killing my first friend.

Those were memories I had already revisited through the fragments.

The density of time spent as a monster was different from that of a human, so in reality, the time I spent in this world wasn’t very long.

Having dredged up all those painful memories, what was there left to show?

I questioned the fragment I had just devoured.

In this subconscious realm shrouded in darkness, I stared at the fragment that had once been part of the Demon Lord.

And the fragment...

"..."

It showed me another memory.

A woman with silver hair lay on the cold floor of a dark basement, surrounded by black, shadowy figures.

'That’s...'

These weren’t my memories.

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