Link.
When the Demon King shouted this name, most of the Imperial Soldiers below didn't react right away; that former Hero who'd long since died was far too distant from their lives.
But not everyone had forgotten this name.
Darean's gaze was locked on the figure walking out from the ruins of the city wall; the outline in his memories overlapped with the young man before him, and his scarlet pupils trembled violently.
Then he suddenly swung his hand, and a massive tide of blood surged up from beneath his feet, spreading out horizontally between him and the Demon King.
Facing Link, this Blood Race Prince's first instinct was defense.
Down below, the amnesiac Hero had to think for quite a while before he finally remembered that Link was his own name.
Long time no see?
That Slime Man up there with the Demon King Title knows me?
His curiosity about his own past kept Link from attacking the first moment; instead he looked back, puzzled.
