"Fioro?"
"Robson?!"
"Robson! Ha! It really is you! Are you really the renowned Commander-in-Chief of Qimo Fortress?!" Led to Robson's tent by the guards, Fioro couldn't believe it at first. When he finally saw Robson with his own eyes, his jaw dropped in amazement.
"Oh, my heavens! I'm not seeing things, am I? Lord of Dawn above! I really can't believe it! I just assumed it was someone with the same name, you know?" Fioro said, still staring at Robson with an incredulous look.
"The one and only! Fioro, long time no see." Robson stepped forward and hugged the man who was, in this world, his own dear brother.
Although the original soul was gone, Robson had inherited all of the body's memories. In such a state, it was hard for him to say who he really was.
He could only say that he *was* Robson, the master of this body.
Having been away from home for so long, suddenly seeing his own brother... even someone like Robson couldn't help but feel a stir of emotion.
