Looking at that gentle face, Angel suddenly recalled fragments she had overlooked, or once remembered but had now grown hazy.
In an alley in Enmat Harbor, she had briefly spoken with this blond, golden-bearded man with clear eyes.
At home in Tingen, she had tried to recreate his appearance, only for her hand-drawn sketch to be erased when she prayed to the Evernight Goddess for answers.
Not long ago on Oravi Island, she had crossed paths with him again and received his friendly, polite smile.
And during today's operation, he had stood by her side the entire time, following her all the way to the private harbor outside Bayam.
Yet until "Adam" spoke his name, she had not noticed him at all!
Not only Angel, but even the vigilant "Finger" Maduni, "Mad Captain" Victor, and the hooded man who had displayed the strength of a Demigod and won the battle with near-overwhelming force had failed to notice this mysterious figure quietly observing them.
Even "Sea King" Yarn Courtman, the Church of Storms Saint who was monitoring every unusual movement nearby as he repeatedly streaked through the air, dragging trails of vapor and whipping up howling gales, treated him as if he did not exist.
At that moment, this power of "being ignored" even enveloped Angel, allowing her to recall her lost memories in the middle of the battlefield.
"Who exactly are you?"
The memories in her mind were still chaotic, and she asked in utter confusion.
"Adam." The blond, golden-bearded man showed no annoyance at having to repeat himself. "Now, even if they see you, they will instinctively overlook you. Only a small number of high-level existences can discover the truth beneath Psychological Invisibility through special means."
As he spoke, he raised his head toward the sky and even smiled