Richard turned around and approached the half-lying centaur boss. He looked down at the misty eyes exposed in the wet hair.
The other party's appearance was that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, with some childishness.
Richard said slowly.
"Do you still remember your name?"
The centaur said in a weak voice.
"Emily..."
He said in a seemed like a bullied child tone.
"Father, have you forgotten my name?
"You were the one who named me. Emily...
Its eyes suddenly turned red, and its eyes welled up with tears.
However, it held back its tears, like a child who had its favorite toy stolen but didn't dare to say anything.
While Richard looked at its aggrieved expression, he felt like he had done something terrible, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart.
After he thought for a while, his voice became gentler.
"Emily, do you still remember the past?"
There must be something wrong with this centaur boss...
