The boy, an ordinary human, had no way to resist, he had no power to resist, and he had no will to get rid of it.
No―perhaps he had no choice to refuse in the first place.
The very fact that what he wanted was right in front of his eyes was enough to make his fingers move.
His rational mind was pleading denial. Yet his body affirmed it, and his heart trembled with delight.
An unbearable moan escaped from the back of his throat.
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The boy rushed to cover his mouth, but the figure in front of him smiled, not missing a beat.
“What is there to hide? Originally―that’s what a “human race” is all about, isn’t it?”
The man was extraordinarily kind, his eyes never smiling, but his mouth arched.
“Be faithful to your desires, let go of your aspirations, and follow your ambitions. Seize everything with overwhelming force. Accept the truth of the world. The weak will bow down, and the strong will laugh. The weak crawl on the ground, the strong fly in the sky. When you are strong, there is no unfulfilled hope.”
The mysterious figure spoke passionately, then extended his black hand to the boy again.
“Use all your power, all your wiles, all your schemes, and take everything into your own hands.”
The sweet nectar entangled his body.
Unable to move, the boy just stared at the figure in front of him.
“Thou―dost thou desire power?”
The boy reached for the forbidden fruit.
With the hope of catching up with them, he reached for the forbidden fruit…