Chapter ９３

She cheered when I informed her about the message.

We believed this wizard would help me remember.

We trusted Edgar's connections.

Edgar's acquaintance knew Rosry, and so had Edgar.

Then we met Rosry.

Rosry was supposedly an elderly, mysterious magician who resided in a wooded hut.

He refused to leave the jungle despite werewolf attempts.

Edgar told us Rosry's tale while we searched for his house.

Edgar yelled, "Rosry!"

We followed his gaze and found a sunbathing ancient werewolf.

Rosry questioned Edgar, "What's up?"

“My friend has lost his memory. Can you assist him?”

"Bring him forward," Rosry ordered.

I volunteered.

Rosry showed me her scepter.

She frowned briefly, but then she was smiling.

"Your memories have been sealed, but magic may unseal them," Rosry said.

"He's a buddy of mine, and Daina is his mate. They love each other very dearly, but he doesn't remember how he met her. We hope he can retrieve his memories," Edgar added.