Chapter 270: Prophecy

"Your name is not Rhys."

"...I am pretty sure it is. Rhys Wilder, my name is Rhys Wilder."

"!!!"

Rhys could really only widen his eyes as Miquella just suddenly pushed him away. He quickly crouched down to try and defend himself; kill her as fast as possible if he needed to. But Miquella did not really do anything else but just stare at him with her eyes opened even wider.

She was not really saying anything, causing Rhys to also just stare at her as he figured out what to do next. He stared at the Hearts floating above her head, only to see the three Hearts that filled up during their intercourse to start flickering — all of them at the same time, something that had not really happened before.

"Who are you?" Miquella then said as she stared Rhys in the eyes, "Why would you even say that name!?"