"My true soul is a part of this sword." The Righteous Knight said to Roy while pointing out the thin sword, which looked like a rapier, in his hand. "I won't die until it shatters. This fight will exhaust me severely, causing me to fall into a coma, but as long as you take good care of it, I will wake up one day. Hopefully, by then, you will remember who you are."
Hearing his words, Roy was startled, and he questioned the knight.
"Who am I?"
"The Righteous Knight opened his mouth as if to say something to him.
"You are-"
"KKUUAARRGGHH!"
Just then, Voss burst out of the ground with a roar, furious and loud enough to deafen the Righteous Knight's words. Roy couldn't hear what he said because of Voss's roar. But he made out a terrifying word from reading his lips. It was God's.
'Am I god's chosen or something like that?' He didn't have time to think about what he was or how he was related to a God as Voss caught up to them in no time, instantly teleporting in front of them.