"Unless?"
"Unless They see some familiar shadows in you."
Lindong always felt that Ethan was like a succubus to the Old Gods, and various signs suggested that "Future her" seemed to be infatuated with Ethan, even preparing plenty of little toys.
Of course, now is not the time to discuss the various uses of those toys.
"You mean the person who summoned Them?"
Ethan thought this was clearly a mistaken conclusion.
Because he was not from this world; a few years ago, he was still in a world without Magic, living a life akin to cattle, and the idea of bloodline theory could never appear in someone like him, an outsider.
People there didn't believe in Magic, nor in the existence of Divine Spirits.
If he were to tell his friends about Lindong, saying he has a girlfriend with white hair, red eyes, a great figure, and great feet, his friends would surely say this is the last fantasy of cattle before dying from overwork and would cast sympathetic looks his way.
