"You…" Nathan tried to remember the name of this man "You are Lyle." He finally shouted, holding the young boy as he moved to stand in front of Lyle.
Wasn't this the person they had fished out in the Harton River a few years ago during the Hartil festival?
"Lyle!" Nathan confirmed brightly. Hadn't Raizel vanished with the boy, he also called him for some recipes? It was nice seeing him here. He still looked as beautiful as he was when he was fished. Like a water siren whose sole purpose was to Entrance you and steal your soul.
Lyle looked at the man. Even though the man was very tall, his baby face and flamboyant pink hair indicated a much younger age. Was he one of his fans back in Sein City, he did have a lot of face con fans or one of the students here who had watched his fights and recognized him.