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Eugene had returned to the Lionheart family mansion after almost a year.
Eugene had never thought of his memory as being poor. He was quite confident in recalling the events from three hundred years ago, before his reincarnation, and most of his current life experiences as well.
“……” As such, he was momentarily confused.
A young lady was cheerfully greeting him. However, he had never seen her before in his life. Eugene silently stared at her in bewilderment.
‘Who is she?’
The way she greeted him with a smile made him feel too embarrassed to ask for her name.
Eugene quickly rummaged through his memories, but no name came to mind. Moreover, he had no recollection of ever seeing her face either.
Was it possible that she was a servant hired in the past year? That seemed unlikely, given the familiarity in her greeting. Besides, she wasn't wearing a maid’s uniform.
“I’m Ayla Ruhr! You’re Sir Eugene Lionheart, right?” asked the lady.
“Keugh.” Eugene gasped while stepping back in surprise.
Ayla Ruhr.
He obviously knew the name. She was a distant descendant of Molon and the daughter of the reigning king of Ruhr, Aman Ruhr, the Beast King. However, according to his memory, Ayla’s current age should be….
‘How is this a twelve-year-old?’ Eugene wondered in shock.
A typical twelve-year-old should resemble Mer or Raimira, but Ayla was even taller than Ciel. While her face still bore some childish traits, anyone would think she was much older than twelve. No one would possibly think of her as a twelve-year-old child.
Eugene turned to Cyan with a bewildered expression. “You… you scoundrel. Have you started a family while I was…?” he questioned.
“No way!” Cyan exclaimed. He appeared genuinely aggrieved. “I’m...
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