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After three years and four months, in the autumn you successfully make a body. You then manage to extract the Curse from your soul and make it alive in that entity. When it opens its eyes, everyone is shocked by its beauty, but it is still indistinguishable whether the Curse is male or female.
Wow! I’m alive!
The Curse cried out while the animals delightedly welcome it. You are amazed at its appearance.
You are... so beautiful.
Do you love me because of my beauty?
The Curse makes a joke and all of you laugh.
No. Because I know you. You have the rights to choose your own life.
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