In the Outer Dimension, Kyle lost his duel with Rafelia.
Rafelia dismissed her Law Domain, walked over to Kyle, and offered him her hand.
Kyle looked at her slender hand, then took it without hesitation.
"You lost because you lack combat experience. I won because I'm older," Rafelia said with a smile as she looked into his bright eyes. "Perhaps in less than three hundred years, you'll surpass me."
"Lady Rafelia, you're strong," Kyle said with genuine admiration. "Of all the legends I've met over the years, you rank third."
"Oh?"
Curiosity showed on Rafelia's face. "Then who are first and second?"
"First is my lord."
"The Moon Knight?"
Rafelia did not doubt Kyle's answer. Anyone personally invited by Crowns was no ordinary person.
"Second is my teacher, the Dawn Sword Saint."
"Then I'm nowhere near his level," Rafelia said frankly. "I fought the Dawn Sword Saint once. He needed only three sword strikes to overcome everything I threw at him."
After their fight, the distance between them had vanished.
As they talked, Rafelia said, half joking, "You call me 'Lady,' but I'd rather hear you call me 'Aunt.'"
"Aunt."
The word left not only Rafelia stunned, but Kyle as well.
"Welcome back, Remiel." Rafelia stepped forward and embraced Kyle, gently patting his back.
Kyle slowly raised his arms and hugged his aunt.
Remiel. That must have been my name in my previous life.
Unfortunately, apart from his grandfather, he had no memories of any other family members.
"Come on. Let's go to the Demiplane, and I'll tell you about your past."
"Mm."
On the terrace, Velin had spent an hour in the breeze. When no one came to find him, he could not resist the urge to go and check on them.
*I'll just take a look, in case