Hidden Secrets

"Is that how you really feel?"

Neron and Legris stood opposite each other, a short distance between them. While the tension in the dark expanse was nonexistent, and both of them kept up a smile, there seemed to be something more to their reunion.

Something darker.

"Nope. You're already a threat to me now. Who knows what'll happen when you gain all your memories?"

"Hmmm. So you know all about it, then."

Legris instantly burst into laughter.

"Yeah, well, I guess I never really told you about my origin. That Spell you used at the end… while it got the job done, it didn't erase my memory—or should I say it didn't reset it."

"How much do you know about it?" Neron's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Not much. I was quite surprised to see what happened too. I knew it had to be you, so I monitored your progress. That's the reason why I became a teacher at Ainzlark, to be honest." Legris shrugged, a smug smile spreading all over his face.