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The Demon Lord and his Hero (BL)

Chapter 267 - Sage
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[When will I remember my past?]

Another indication to Syryn that he was no normal person. Right now though, only Rowan mattered.

[No, but thanks for telling me. Rowan must know something about it. Give me something, sage. A small morsel. I want to remember Rowan even if it's just an image of him eating breakfast.]

[But the deity can, right? Since they were the one that hid it.]

[I'll have to think about it.]

Should he talk to Rowan about it? 

[Can you teach me how to use the other powers I have?]

[I thought that was just an interesting birthmark.]

[Do you think the memories were hidden by the same deity who blessed me with fire?]

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[How complicated.] 

The mage sighed. He thought he was just a simple rich talented businessman but that was just the surface of it. He was embroiled in the machinations of some deity whose intentions were unclear.

[How did you find me? And why did you get inside my head?]

[Why me?]

[It was shocking enough knowing I had a third eye but then I found out you ate it.] A bit of Syryn's aversion got broadcasted to the sage. Whichever way he looked at it, it was a bit gross. 

[But did you really eat it?]

[And?]

[Hey! That was still part of me.]

[Whatever. Are you stuck inside me forever?]

[So you're going to disappear one day.]

[I'm not going to help you body snatch from a living human if that's what you're implying.]

[Good. Now tell me something about yourself. You know everything about me but I don't even know your name. Am I supposed to keep calling you sage?]

[What did he eat?]

[How big was this guy?!]

[That's insane! How did Yamon die?]

[It was that easy to kill him?]

Syryn was impressed. The sage had used his size and courage to do the unthinkable. 

[Why did you decide to kill Yamon?]

[Seriously?]

That - Syryn could believe. 

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[Is that how you became so strong? By killing those more powerful than you?]

[Were there others like you doing the same?]

[Yes?]

[Bullshit! I'm not making a sound. I'm not even moving.]

The sage was silent. 

[Coming and going as you like. You've truly made my head your home, haven't you?]

The mage kept grumbling to himself as he threw away the blanket that covered him. Syryn padded over silently to the couch and got on top of Rowan. Chest to chest, the mage stretched himself out over the anti mage and waited to be acknowledged.

The blond opened sleepy eyes and smiled at the mischievous man lying atop him. 

"Can't sleep?" 

"No," Syryn softly replied. "I missed you. Come to bed with me." 

The anti mage was quiet as he thumbed Syryn's cheek. 

"Okay."