"<Ah, lucky me! Please, pardon me senior whom I don't recognize, and your esteemed servant! Am I still in the Aspakeony Academy? Do you know what happened to me? Can you get a teacher, please? I would be very much obliged if you would be willing to help me.>"
"It did not work the same as it happened with Ludier... ghh...!"
Hearing the unique shadow speak in an official manner that was exactly like the one Xeonith character from the game always used was surprising enough, but coupled with it shrinking down and turning into a golem-like shape was straight-up fascinating - at least until the spasm of pain made the black-haired boy gasp for air through his greeted teeth.
|Little ones, can we be sure that he really doesn't recognize me?|
Zoemi thought while carefully watching the properly formed shadow Xeonith as it looked around, fidgetting in concern.
"(He might not know you at all, master, or he might as well just don't remember you right now.)"
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