Your Enemy?

"Attila?"

Hearing that name, Luo Zhen felt only one thing.

It was unfamiliar.

Whether in any mythology or famous story, there didn't seem to be a giantess with such a name.

This made Luo Zhen even more certain that she wasn't a Heroic Spirit, but an unknown anomalous existence.

But...

(If she isn't a Heroic Spirit, why did my Summoning Arts guide me here in the end?)

That was the one thing Luo Zhen truly couldn't understand.

Of course, Attila didn't seem to need Luo Zhen to figure it out. She merely mentioned her name, then asked Luo Zhen very gently in a calm, intelligent voice.

"What about you?"

Attila stared straight at Luo Zhen, as if she couldn't bear to take her eyes off him for even a moment. Her question was filled with expectation.

"What's your name? Why did you appear in my stone chamber?"

That seemed to be what she was most curious about.

Luo Zhen had no intention of hiding it.

"I have many names." Luo Zhen said, "But if you don't mind, just call me Luo Zhen."

Upon hearing this, Attila blinked.

"Luo Zhen... Luo Zhen..."

Murmuring the name as if she wanted to remember it completely, Attila spoke with evident satisfaction.

"That's such a cute name. It suits the little you very well. Both of you are very cute."

That impression came directly from Attila.

"C... Cute?"

Luo Zhen's mouth twitched.

Luo Zhen had lived for several decades, yet this was the first time anyone had praised him as cute. Not only was he cute, even his name was cute, and he had even been described as "the little you." He truly didn't know whether he should be happy.

But on closer thought, compared to Attila, Luo Zhen really was tiny. He could probably