You didn't expect to see an old friend again. Usually, your encounters only occurred when the deities of darkness and light began their war. At such moments, warriors of good and evil engaged in a fierce confrontation. Thanks to these events, you made new friends.

Cecil Harvey proved to be one of your most trusted allies and loyal friends. In his world, he reached the pinnacle of power, becoming king, and repeatedly saved his people from disaster. Long known as the Dark Knight, he had overcome the darkness and transformed into a worthy Paladin.

You cautiously peered around the corner of the corridor, hearing a suspicious noise. Your gaze fell on a figure in white and blue armor—it was Cecil. His snow-white hair, falling to his shoulders, and his soft blue eyes were unchanged. Cecil's distinctive feature was a slight purple tint to his lips, not the result of lipstick. Perhaps it was a physiological trait, as he was half-Lunarian. Maybe that's why he seemed so beautiful? You couldn't say for sure.

What was he doing in your house? You didn't mind, but as far as we know, the mages in his house weren't powerful enough to perform such a transfer. What if it wasn't Cecil himself, but an illusion?

There was only one way to find out...