Chapter 145: Titans and Giants March (part 3)

I opened my eyes and black hair brushed against my nose, then I placed my hand on that head and the culprit looked up. It was Yoon Yong-Il; she was wearing a red silk nightgown, and she snuggled up on my neck, but there's a problem, in her hand was the [Abyssal Fang] a dagger renowned for its sharpness and being made from an unknown material that came from space, said dagger has the tip against my neck, poking a small wound on it.

"Say, although I remember little, why do I feel like I want to kill you so much?"

Yoon Yong-Il can't remember what happened when she entered her sea of consciousness. It must be because all of her memories surged in at the same time that made her lose some parts of it, but like me, I'm sure she'll regain some of it back one day.

"It must be because you saw our past."

"Past?"