C418 The Answer Was Already Clear in His Mind

... too much...

Vaguely, a voice entered his mind.

Too much...

The voice was trembling, and the breath was in a mess. It could be heard one moment, and then it couldn't be heard again. Her presence was getting back. She was no longer the wooden doll in his arms.

"This is too much..." The barber pushed Glendyn away in embarrassment. "Waking me up in this way is too much