Chapter 117: Valdris [1]
I had played through this episode and side story of the novel many times before, but something like this had never happened.
What was I supposed to do in a situation like this—
—Now that I look at you… that white hair, that face… even the scent of your blood. Yes, you must be a descendant of my old friend. I'm certain of it. Hahaha, to think I'd receive help even from his bloodline… perhaps this too is fate.
"…Huh?"
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
