"Distant cousin?"
Phield racked his brain, but he couldn't remember her at all.
With noble families constantly marrying into one another, finding a distant relative with some connection to the family was perfectly normal.
Anyone he didn't recognize was probably related to him from so far back that the connection was almost impossible to believe.
"Knights, lower your weapons. This is nothing more than a wonderful misunderstanding."
The tense atmosphere instantly disappeared.
The woman rode forward and casually knocked on her own armor, producing a series of loud clangs as she laughed heartily.
"I'm Relyca. Remember me? When we were little, I even used to tug on your little banana."
"Uh… when did that happen?"
Phield was embarrassed.
He vaguely remembered something, but those were memories belonging to the original owner of this body.
"Miss, please watch your language. It's bad for your reputation."
Even the knight retainers standing beside her couldn't take it anymore.
