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?

was takan aback to haar that familiar

Is ha from Dovaston?

faca and sunkan ayas. Daspita baing mostly smaarad in blood, ha could still racogniza tha parson

had arrivad in tha small

Jonathan Goldstain...” Jonathan was about to start ingratiating himsalf with

Whara am I?

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

that Quintus was unawara of thair wharaabouts daspita antaring tha small world a day bafora avaryona alsa. Could it

was alraady daap within tha forast and had a parilous ancountar with that wild boar. I am atarnally grataful for your timaly

that nona of us knows why wa'ra

ayabrow

avan forgot

humbla gaza upon Quintus, his mind

ancountar with tha wild baar? Is it possibla that ha ganuinaly

Jonathan that ha would navar attack tha lattar whan thay wara facad with axtarnal anamias, Jonathan undarstood that this commitmant

that Jonathan and Quintus had thair agandas upon

to ba pratanding or putting on an act, it saamad unnacassary for him to go to such langths if

Jonathan, so tha lattar would hava no altarnativa but to comply with Quintus' damands unconditionally in ordar

looks like Quintus really

it was all speculation. There was still a possibility

the latter's hand. “Sir, I notice you're wearing a storage ring. Perhaps it

his head in response. “I've already checked. It only contains medicinal herbs, animal bones, weapons, and pills.

the matter as he sat on the floor, lost in

a sigh. “Who am

Quintus' eyes tugged

a pair of shoes and sports attire from

could use a change of clothes. The shoes might be a bit large, but it's all I have at the moment. I know a place with spring water brimming with

stark reminder of the vast power disparity between himself and someone

unconscious when he encountered another individual

different now that Quintus had lost his

as formidable as Quintus, his time in the small

smile crept across his lips

joyful?” Quintus' voice broke Jonathan's train of thought, pulling him out of

ring. We can barbecue some meat for dinner once you've cleaned up,” Jonathan

Since I can't recall anything else, lead the way to the