C293 Recovering His Memories

"Don't say anymore... Don't say anymore..."

Tears streamed down the young man's face as he wiped Lianne's cheek with his shaking hand, unsure if it was his own tears or just the dampness of the rain.

A harsh roar shattered the silence—the Mawbear had broken free from the ice, clearly in a foul mood.

"My patience has run out, Holy Sword Wielder," declared the Devilkin Sorrel, arms crossed