"Goodbye… big bro."
I looked at the small girl crying as she held me tightly, as if afraid I might vanish. My heart ached seeing Ru like this, but all I could do was pat her head softly.
My father stood behind, looking at me with that heavy yet quietly proud gaze of his. Lyra, meanwhile, was smiling at me or more specifically, at Naga, who was floating behind me in disguise as the Ashborn Founder.
She probably felt relieved knowing he was with me.
It had barely been a day when my family arrived, and today they were already leaving. We spent the entire last night catching up about all kinds of shit I did.
Hell, even Ru, someone who usually passed out as soon as the sun went down, stayed awake, listening calmly while giggling at my exploits, which she conveniently called idiotic under Lyra's influence.
But as soon as it was time for them to leave, she started crying her heart out.
