"Hmm, it really isn't anything good.
But there is one thing I need to reiterate. I am not some Holy Knight reincarnated. I have never heard of him and I have no intention of inheriting his name.
I … I am me!
"I don't think my reputation is any worse than that paladin's!"
Kieran nodded as if he agreed, but his tone changed right after that.
Ohara was expressionless.
However, Kieran could hear Ohara's breath paused for a moment after Kieran's words. Although it returned to normal right away, it couldn't escape Kieran's Intuition.
"As expected, even though she was calm on the surface, or should I say, she tried her best to be calm but the matter about Hugh the Holy Knight was not something she could let go so easily! Otherwise, she wouldn't have rejected Kieran so casually and even mentioned the difference in status between her and Hugh! "
Ohara's reaction made Kieran slightly relieved.
She didn't want to show that she was indestructible.
If that was the case, there would be a solution.
Strike while the iron is hot!
Kieran raised his hand and infused the power of [Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art], Dawn Force, into his palm.
When [Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art] was leveled up to Musou level, although the system didn't show it, Kieran naturally controlled the power of [Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art] to spread into his palm.
It was like he was born with it.
However, Kieran knew it was the [Dawn Knight Body Tempering Art] that brought about the changes.
He had even witnessed the power of the skill after it was leveled up.
Dawn!
The formless energy turned into a tangible energy.
It was like a shockwave crashing onto the hidden treasures of the Church of Dawn underground.
Although after going through multiple dungeon runs, Kieran didn't mind being shocked by such a technique since his eyes were widened, he didn't mind being able to master such a technique.
Of course, it would take a long time.
Just like the qualitative change that Guntherson the old Knight mentioned before.
However, it was enough to deal with Ohara before him.
The moment the white light appeared on Kieran's palm, Ohara could no longer maintain her calm expression.
More colors appeared in her eyes.
It was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake.
Ripples appeared in her heart.
These waves gathered layer by layer and finally broke through a certain place in his heart that he had been restraining all this time.
"Hugh!"
Ohara called out softly.
Following the yearning cry, Ohara seemed to come alive at that very moment.
Break away from that cold, monotonous image.
However, she immediately looked at Kieran with vigilance.
"Another one of Phandle's tricks?"
Ohara asked.
"Fandel's trick?"
"Although I admit that that guy is very shameless, it's impossible for him to do what I did!"
"I've said it before — I am me!"
"The one and only me!"
As he spoke, Kieran strode towards Ohara.
The white light in his hand did not fade away but the moment he took a step forward, a rampant sulfuric chaotic aura gushed out from his body.
When he took his second step, the seven wicked auras of Lust, Greed, Gluttony, Sloth, Wrath, Envy and Pride burst out from his body.
It was like a volcanic eruption.
Wuuuu!
The air flow from his aura turned into a small tornado, wreaking havoc in the room.
The pages of the books were rustling.
The bookshelf and the desk were shaking uncontrollably.
Ohara's long hair was dancing with the wind.
She raised her head and looked at the man before her who was holding the Sanctuary Force with evil, chaotic and sinful aura.
Her heart was in a mess.
She knew Fandel couldn't do it.
Not only Fandel, even Nikorei, whom she hated the most, couldn't do it.
Just like how Nikorei couldn't resurrect the spirit butler.
If … If that was the case …
Then … Then …
Some guesses appeared in Ohara's heart.
This caused her chaotic heart to become even more chaotic.
Kieran spoke again when he saw Ohara's expression.
"Do you still think this is Fandel's trick?"
Kieran asked.
Ohara shook her head hard as her heart was in a mess.
Instantly, the unusual scene in the room vanished.
The rampant, sulfuric chaotic aura, the wicked and sinful aura were all gone, leaving only the Dawn Force in Kieran's hand.
"Also, this isn't the Sanctuary Force that you know of!"
"I call it the Dawn Force!"
Kieran said word by word.
Then, before Ohara could reply, Kieran turned around and walked away.
Ohara looked at Kieran's abnormally straightforward back, her eyes were in a daze.
"My power originates from the Sanctuary Force but it's a little different from the Sanctuary Force that everyone is familiar with."
"Eh? What did you say it should be called? "
"I don't know!"
"Do I even need a name for this?"
"So troublesome!"
"I hate names the most!"
"Okay, okay, I'll let you know when I think of one!"
...
The words from Ohara's memory echoed in her ears again.
In the end, all that was left was …
I call it the 'Dawn Force'!
"Hugh!
Wait for me, Hugh! "
Ohara climbed up from the floor and chased after Kieran. Before Kieran pushed the door open, Ohara grabbed his arm.
Kieran raised a brow when his arm was grabbed by the stranger.
"Let go!"
Kieran shouted.
"I've let go once and regretted it for 40 years …"
"I won't let go this time!
It's just that you haven't recovered your memory yet, you're not used to what you're seeing!
It's fine!
I'll stay with you and help you recover your memory bit by bit! "
Ohara said anxiously.
[Sub Mission: Heart (Complete)]!
The notification popped up in Kieran's vision but he wasn't happy at all. Looking at Ohara's concerned and nervous face, he suddenly realized that he might have … might have …
Acted too much!
"I'm 2567!
"It's not Hugh!"
Kieran emphasized.
"I know, you just haven't recovered your memory yet!
I'll help you! "
Ohara nodded and even curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile.
Kieran looked at Ohara with a headache.
Also, what do you mean by that knowing smile?
...
Phandle was also having a headache looking at the scene.
He knew Kieran's appearance would surely change Ohara's mind.
Even if she didn't admit it, she would take action.
After all, it was not just a coincidence that a person possessed the Saint Hall Energy and Thorns Spirit Light.
In simpler words, an illusory hope was still hope.
A person would never give up on hope.
Phandle knew that very well.
But before his eyes …
Phandle went into deep thought for a while before waving his hand.
A figure appeared in front of him from the shadows.
"My lord!"
The figure said respectfully.
"Go to the West Coast and spread the news. Tell them that Nikorei's assistant the Bird of Death, 2567, has awakened his past memories after meeting Ohara!"
"Yes, my lord!"
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