Looking at the mature woman in front of him, Jason couldn't help but be flabbergasted.
The charm of a young, yet mature woman could be seen in the emerald eyes of the woman staring at him.
Wind currents enveloped her, playing with her hair and clothes that fluttered softly, highlighting the bright smile on her face.
"..Emily?"
How could he ever forget the mana fluctuations of the young girl his late masters had accepted into their group?
It had been more than a decade since he and Emily had seen each other, and both had changed a lot.
Yet, the two of them couldn't help but smile at each other, recalling the happy memories of the past.
The only time Jason had been truly happy was with his late masters, and by looking at Emily, he felt as if he had traveled back in time when he had lived with them happily.
However, the bitter and painful memories of their deaths resurfaced once again.
