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“Ugh… What’s going on here?”
Siegfried groaned in frustration and clutched his face with one hand. He found this situation to be quite absurd and headache-inducing. The baffling behavior of Metatron and the Golden-Haired Young Man Who Fell From the Sky made his head throb in pain.
To summarize…
Metatron, despite causing such a ruckus, had admitted that he was unaware of the young man's identity.
To make things even more confusing, even the Golden-Haired Young Man Who Fell From the Sky had no idea of his own identity.
The situation was pure chaos—illogical and unreasonable chaos.
Siegfried let out a sigh and asked, “Okay, let me get this straight. You are telling me that you do not know who you are?”
“Yes,” the Golden-Haired Young Man Who Fell From the Sky replied with a polite nod.
“Do you at least know your name?” Siegfried asked, raising a brow.
“Hmm…” the Golden-Haired Young Man Who Fell From the Sky furrowed his brows, straining to search for a long-lost memory. Then, he shook his head and replied, “I'm afraid I do not.”
“I see…”
“I have no idea who I am or where I came from. I must apologize, for it feels shameful not to even introduce myself to the one who saved me,” the Golden-Haired Young Man Who Fell From the Sky admitted, and his voice was laced with genuine regret.
Still, he gave a courteous bow to show his gratitude, but the confusion on his face was unmistakable.
“Truly… I have no recollection of anything. Nothing...
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