Miles Goodman chuckled softly, his gaze seemed somewhat ethereal.
"I've only seen it on TV, that's all."
It seems that they did erase her memory.
To the point where she didn't even recognize him.
"Does Miss Kensington have any questions?"
Miles snapped back to reality and asked calmly.
There was a kind of magic power on him that could calm people down; looking at his serene face, it was easy to believe in him.
"... In the past, I experienced some things. They made my mind become a bit strange."
Selena Kensington spoke slowly.
"In what way strange?"
Miles paused with the pen in his hand, then asked.
"... It's like the evil desires hidden in my heart were drawn out, controlling my thoughts, making it hard to resist some negative emotions, luring me... towards corruption and destruction."
Selena described these feelings with difficulty.
After speaking, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
