"…was obviously you, my cute re-in-car-na-ted one."
At hearing that Mark stopped breathing, and the sound of his own heartbeat was the only thing he could hear.
'…What?'
Mark's mind went completely empty for a fraction of a second, then filled with pure panic.
'How the hell does she know that?' Mark thought as panic flooded his mind like an avalanche.
'Absolutely nobody should know I'm a reincarnated person, not even my subordinates. That's information that shouldn't exist in this world… so how did she find out?'
Mark tried to think clearly but his brain refused to cooperate, and possibilities crashed into each other without reaching any conclusion.
'Is there some kind of ability that lets you read a person's origins? Or is it something exclusive to demons? Or maybe she—?' Mark's thoughts were racing but he couldn't finish that thought.
