"She?" Lucas asked, taken aback.
"My opponent whom I always strive to defeat. My sister."
"Your sister, was she stronger than you when she appeared despite all the work you put through?"
Harris chuckled after hearing Lucas' question and then sighed.
"Haaa.....Unfortunately, yes."
"Even the word itself seems to be underwhelming when compared to her. She is a brute."
"A different breed of monster."
Lucas saw both joy and sadness in Harris' eyes.
"I thought that I would die that day for sure cause even if I fought until my last breath and managed to defeat them, I wouldn't have the strength to get up again. And at the higher realm, potion effects are quite negligible. Either I would have died that day or would have lived the rest of my life like a normal human being in yearning for my dead child and wife."