'I am assuming the "they" he is referring to are the Witches. Then who is the "her"?' Dorian mused. 'Figured as much. Someone here would know something the others don't. I made the right call showing myself. Unlink thoughts.'
[Unlinking thoughts.]
Dorian already had an idea on how he was going to handle the priest. But for now, there was a more pressing issue to address while he held the room's attention.
"As you know, I got into a fight with a Witch not too long ago. Bonnie, the Witch of Turmoil… as I was told."
As he began, all eyes snapped back to him. They were hungry for information. Where had he been all this time? Why disguise himself as a Baron?
"While it is true that I am the reincarnation of the Dragon Monarch, I still have not regained all my memories. As such, I am in the dark regarding the current feud happening right now," Dorian lied smoothly, ignoring their curious gazes.
It was better to play the amnesiac god than the clueless transmigrator.
