On the ground, he stretched out his hand to the little ghost.

When the big and small hands were held together, the child made a cheering sound:

"Awesome! My friend, I touched you... You are the big brother, right? The big brother who rescued us from that monster's body... Thank you, Mom and Dad told me to be kind

So I came here to thank you, but it was too dark around you, there was no light at all, and I couldn’t see you."

"rescue?"

Tyrion frowned. He couldn't remember who he had rescued during this period, but looking at the child's serious expression, Tyrion didn't mention it again. After a few seconds of silence, he asked

:

"Child, what is your name?"

"Yuna! My name is Yuna! What is your name? Big brother?"

The little ghost approached Tyrion, stretched out his cold hands, and touched Tyrion's cheek. Faced with her question, the Dark Blade King shrugged and said:

"My name is Tyrion, Tyrion. Blade of the Dawn, Yuna...where are you from?"

"Oh, Blade of Dawn, what a nice name!"

Yuna touched Tyrion's pointed ears. She seemed to have never seen such ears before. She touched the pointed tops of Tyrion's ears and whispered:

"My home is in Makere, and I live with my parents. I also met Mr. Velen, and his beard was so long... Later, Mr. Velen left with other people, but I and I

My parents still lived in the village, and then one day, a monster broke in, and my parents and I were separated... But I will find them, just like I will find you, my pointy-eared brother."

"Can I be your friend? Tyrion... Oh, wait, they're coming, they're so annoying, I'm leaving, they're mean, they're trying to catch me, but they're so stupid, they

You can’t find me at all... I’m leaving, friend, and I’ll come back to see you! Goodbye!”

The little ghost looked back in panic, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed Tyrion on the forehead. With a series of laughter like silver bells, it strangely disappeared into the darkness in front of Tyrion's eyes.

middle.

And Tyrion's eyes suddenly opened at this moment... He looked around blankly. He was still in the meditation room of the mansion. The smell of incense was very strong, as if he had just had a dream.

.

But the Dark Blade King knew that things were not that simple. He touched his forehead behind his back, and the cold kiss seemed to still be there... Wait, that voice!

Tyrion stroked his ears, and the voices in his mind reappeared bit by bit, the calling voice of the realm of death, but why, why when he stayed with the little ghost named Yuna,

Didn't you hear that disgusting sound?

"Yuna?"

Tyrion's fingers tightened, he looked at the night sky outside the window, and whispered to himself:

"Who...are you?"

Phew... A big hole has finally been filled. Brothers who have played version 7.0 should all know the quest line of "Holy Light Yuna" ~ Cute little girl, we agreed that we would protect her, but in the end it was her.
Chapter completed!