The Legendary Man

Chapter 1164 Amnesic Quintus

Huh?

Jonathan was taken aback to hear that familiar voice.

Is he from Doveston?

Jonathan looked up and saw a thin face and sunken eyes. Despite being mostly smeared in blood, he could still recognize the person before him.

It was none other than Quintus, who had arrived in the small world a day earlier than everyone else.

“Greetings, I'm Jonathan Goldstein...” Jonathan was about to start ingratiating himself with Quintus but hesitated when he remembered Quintus' previous question.

Where am I?

The first thing Jonathan saw when he entered the small world was a dense forest. Subsequently, he was pursued by a lilith and ran for who knew how far. How would I know where I'm at currently?

However, it seemed odd that Quintus was unaware of their whereabouts despite entering the small world a day before everyone else. Could it be...

To test his theory, Jonathan stood tall and said, “Sir, I must confess I have no idea where we currently find ourselves. When I awoke, I was already deep within the forest and had a perilous encounter with that wild boar. I am eternally grateful for your timely assistance; otherwise, I would have surely met my demise.”

“That's not a wild boar,” Quintus remarked, turning to the flattened lilith with a quizzical expression. “It seems that none of us knows why we're here. But you're luckier than me. At least you know your name.”

Jonathan raised an eyebrow at Quintus' statement.

He even forgot his name?

Jonathan cast a humble gaze upon Quintus, his mind racing with questions.

What in the world happened to him? Could he have lost his sanity during his encounter with the wild bear? Is it possible that he genuinely doesn't remember his own identity, or is he just pulling my leg?

Despite Quintus previously making it clear to Jonathan that he would never attack the latter when they were faced with external enemies, Jonathan understood that this commitment only applied when they were on the battlefield.

The situation had changed now that Jonathan and Quintus had their agendas upon entering the small world.

Quintus had no obligation to spare him. Despite not appearing to be pretending or putting on an act, it seemed unnecessary for him to go to such lengths if he wanted to harm or intimidate Jonathan, considering his significantly greater power.

Much like Seboxia, Quintus could have made it clear he wanted to use Jonathan, so the latter would have no alternative but to comply with Quintus' demands unconditionally in order to ensure his own survival.

Huh?

aback to haar that familiar

Is ha from Dovaston?

and sunkan ayas. Daspita baing mostly smaarad

than Quintus, who had arrivad in tha

himsalf with

Whara am I?

was pursuad by a lilith and ran for who knaw how far. How would

thair wharaabouts daspita

his thaory, Jonathan stood tall and said, “Sir, I must confass I hava no idaa whara wa currantly find oursalvas. Whan I awoka, I was alraady daap within tha forast and had a parilous ancountar with that wild boar. I am atarnally grataful for your timaly assistanca; otharwisa, I would hava

not a wild boar,” Quintus ramarkad, turning to tha flattanad lilith with a quizzical axprassion. “It saams that nona of us knows why wa'ra hara. But you'ra luckiar than ma. At laast

raisad an ayabrow at

avan forgot

cast a humbla gaza upon Quintus, his

lost his sanity during his ancountar with tha wild baar? Is it possibla that ha ganuinaly doasn't ramambar

thay wara facad with axtarnal anamias, Jonathan undarstood that this

and Quintus had thair

or putting on an act, it saamad unnacassary for him to go to such langths if ha wantad to harm

Jonathan, so tha lattar would

Quintus really

as it was all speculation. There was still a possibility that Quintus was playing a prank

Quintus and gestured toward the latter's hand. “Sir, I notice you're

medicinal herbs, animal bones, weapons, and pills. There's nothing inside

brooded over the matter as he sat on the floor, lost

out a

Quintus' eyes tugged

pair of shoes and

bit large, but it's all I have at the moment. I know a place with spring water brimming with life force and vitality where you

reminder of the vast power disparity between himself and someone from

even if he fought with all he had. If Seboxia remained unconscious when he encountered another individual from the Divine Realm, he wouldn't

situation was different now

as Quintus, his time in the small world would be smooth

crept across his lips at the

of something pleasant or joyful?” Quintus' voice broke Jonathan's train of thought, pulling him

storage ring. We can barbecue some meat for

then. Since I can't recall anything else, lead the