Take It Back

"Amnesia?"

It was already 2021. How could such a melodramatic plot still exist?

Upon hearing that Ernest had lost all his memories, Zhao Xu suddenly fell into a strange daze.

It was as if he had been watching an action blockbuster just as it reached its climax, only for someone to forcibly stop it and switch straight to some low-budget director's sappy romance.

I love you, you love him, he loves me.

"Don't—don't joke around, okay?" Zhao Xu quietly voiced his protest.

This was the only person in history capable of casting eleventh-ring and Twelfth-ring Spells!

And he had amnesia? How was that any different from a Wizard forgetting the Read Magic spell?

Yet Antinoa looked at him with pity. "Actually, I wish it were a joke too. Otherwise, I would have met the moonlight of my life even earlier than before."

"Or rather, I would never have witnessed all those tragedies from my birth through my childhood."

A faint tremor stirred in Zhao Xu's heart.

He had once seen her in Antinoa's memories: the young, helpless, lonely girl, with eyes so pitiful that anyone who saw them would want to embrace her and give her warmth.

"How did I lose my memories?"

By now, Zhao Xu no longer distinguished between the identities of "Ernest" and "Zhao Xu."

He took a deep breath.

Antinoa shook her head. "I don't know either."

She looked helplessly at Zhao Xu. "You know this. I am a reflection of your heart. I can understand your memories, which means I am also formed from your memories."

"But after Ernest lost his memories and came to Arthurian World, even he himself had no idea what he had experienced before that. I cannot know it either."

"It was a past even he could not trace back."

Zhao