"Silver, Shiny... and that unique guardian beast species of the Brunestadt family—the Silver Spirit—which clearly no longer exists in this world."
"If our identical appearances and names were merely a coincidence, or if you tried to explain it away with reincarnation, that might be somewhat plausible. But for even our Pet Beasts to be exactly the same—there's simply no room for excuses."
"Besides, I know your character, Brother Shiayar. You're not the type to discover so many signs yet stubbornly feign ignorance, claiming it's all a coincidence. You wouldn't deceive yourself with strained logic that even you can't believe."
Only Shiayar could hear the voice, as pleasant as the sound of wind chimes, ringing by his ear.
In Silvia's pure silver eyes, the indifferent haze that had shrouded them vanished.
She walked toward Shiayar step by step, her gray-silver eyes growing brighter and clearer.
