Mark stared at the youth sullenly. "Why do you not attack me?"
"Well. When your memories are all blank and empty and the ants start eating your true soul—I will attack you. You will be much easier to handle, then. Even if you grow stronger."
"..."
"Mark…"
"Reol'ran. Due time you start trusting the man you chose."
"I…"
Mark coughed up more black blood.
In it, he could see a memory of him entering the Hunter World for the first time. There, he went through his first true experiences in the world of supernatural powers.
And now, he had forgotten some of it.
Soon, he wouldn't remember a thing.
"I can understand you, Demon," said the Eagle Youth, a glint of pure lust in his eyes. This time, instead of Yuri and Dona, it was aimed directly at Mark.
Mark felt goosebumps.