Noah walked out of his room. He looked to the side of the stairs leading to the first floor.
Noah couldn't hold back his longing face; he knew he had now returned to the past.
Noah didn't say a word; he looked as if he were preparing to meet his parents.
Noah is now in an awkward state; he remembers how he was in his childhood.
Noah sighed, and he now, without hesitation, walked into the side of the dining room.
Noah initially showed his usual face, but he saw his brother come in, surprising him.
Noah looked to the side behind him, and he saw Athen's figure showing a happy smile.
"Little Brother! I have mastered some swordsmanship from our father. Do you want to see it? I might be able to teach you!"
Noah couldn't hold back his strange face. He remembered how his brother had been sent into the empire.
Noah knew he was now 5 years old, but he saw that his older brother didn't leave the village.
"Brother... didn't you go to the empire? I thought you..."
