Nikolai couldn't accept it.
That girl… Clara?
She looked no older than ten, the last time I saw her. How was this possible?
No human changes like this… unless—unless she was never just human to begin with.
"That's right, my sister is the last of her kind; she's a rare breed of fairy."
Faires, a rare and almost make-believe experience, even monsters believed them to be a cute race only in tales, hence the name.
However, Ryan sat with a calm face and told Nikolai a cold, harsh truth.
"The blood of fairies is what allows the SSS to fight against monsters, the purest of blood coming from the royal clan, which is where my mother came from. Unlike Clara, my mother didn't awaken her bloodline and only carried dormant genes, so she was forced to marry my father, a high-ranking member of the SSS."
Ryan also added that all fairies were female.
"So then why did your sister look so young? Is she still your little sister?"
