The Strongest Brother Lost His Memory

Meanwhile, a letter arrived for Ethan.

Rosie, I’ll be waiting.

You don’t need to say goodbye. I get to see you every day, remember.

If people want updates on you, they’d better be nice to me.

Ethan’s handwriting radiated pure confidence.

Publicly, the story would be that I had demonstrated magical talent and was therefore accepted into the Magic Tower.

Of course, Ethan’s letter wasn’t the only one I’d received. Yuta, now traveling far away alone, had also sent a letter—still spelling “Antata” and “Theol” wrong.

Be careful, Rosie.

The High Priest is practically losing his mind trying to find you. The next-generation child was supposed to appear long ago.

So be extra careful. A single moment of carelessness can spark suspicion.

In short: don’t just fake it—fully commit.

By the way, children born with a lot of divine power often struggle to learn how to read. I had a hard time too.