Kiana took the little ball and looked at Sixth Night in complete confusion.
"Someone who becomes one with the darkness, upholds justice, robs the rich to help the poor... a righteous hero who protects the people in the night."
"..."
But little Kiana only stared blankly at what Sixth Night had said, having no idea what she was talking about.
Chapter 115: It's Your Grandmother
Seeing that Kiana completely failed to understand what she meant, Sixth Night decided not to continue the topic. Instead, she glanced around and asked her,
"Dear little princess, can you tell me your name? Why aren't your parents by your side?"
Looking at the little cutie before her, Sixth Night found herself rather liking her. There was no other meaning behind it—she simply liked adorable creatures, and Kiana gave her the urge to have an equally adorable daughter.
That was not... impossible. After all, Kiana already resembled Kallen somewhat. Having a child as cute as the Kiana before her would not be difficult at all.
"My name is Kiana Kaslana, and I'm one and a half years old..."
It seemed she had not been asked such a question for the first time, as Kiana answered very smoothly.
"Kiana..."
So it really was Kiana.
Hearing the little girl admit it herself, she could now be completely certain that her target was correct.
Was this the bloodline of the Kaslana family and the Saniat family? Not even two years old yet... and she was already comparable to other children of four or five.
Especially that head of long hair—it did not look like something an ordinary one- or two-year-old child should have.
"Then, Kiana, do you know my name?" Unsure when Cecilia and the others might come looking for her, Sixth Night felt that she needed