"I'm not Lily? How could I not be Lily? If I'm not Lily, then who am I?"
"I'm not Lily? How could I not be Lily? If I'm not Lily, then who am I?"
"Lily" was utterly confused, trapped in self-doubt. No matter how many times she thought it over, she still felt absolutely certain that she was Lily—the one who had once turned into a little mouse.
"The seven who fused to become me, Dawn One, has been assimilated. The other five lost consciousness long ago. I am undoubtedly Lily."
"The seven who fused to become me, Dawn One, has been assimilated. The other five lost consciousness long ago. I am undoubtedly Lily."
Upon hearing the reply from the newly risen Sun God, Charles questioned again, "No, I saw fragments of your past. You are not Lily. Something else besides the seven people must have gotten mixed in."
