This is a very strange feeling, Lorenzo also finds it hard to describe, but he can truly feel a sudden surge of anger in his heart. It's not directed towards Anthony or anyone else, but a sense of being toyed with, as if something has been forgotten, yet he feels powerless because he can't remember no matter what.
"You said, I am... Medanzo?"
Lorenzo looked at Anthony, clenching his fists, his gaze swept across the faces, and then the anger in his heart suddenly cooled down.
Arthur, Merlin... everyone, they all had similar looks to Anthony, a mixture of pity and sorrow, as if Lorenzo really was some pitiful guy living in self-deception all along.
"Medanzo is already dead, dead on the Night of the Holy Arrival. I am Lorenzo Holmes, Demon Hunting Order number 042!"
Lorenzo wanted to shout with all his might, but the words felt weak when they reached his lips.
This all happened so quickly, without giving anyone any time to prepare.
