Chapter 292 Rome Stories February 16 New Share
Before leaving, Leon still remembered to thank Rasmodius and Linus.
"Thank you both for your help. Without you, I might really have died. Sorry for the trouble."
"It's nothing, nothing." Linus waved his hand in comfort. "Even without us, you wouldn’t have died. Don’t worry."
"Then I’ll be going first." Leon didn’t even know what state he was in at the moment—just that he was extremely tired. He decided to leave first and come back to talk to Linus about the matter once he felt more rested.
The moment Leon spoke, he suddenly found himself inside his farmhouse. He knew immediately this was Rasmodius’s doing and wasn’t too surprised. Following his instincts, he lay down on the bed and drifted into deep sleep.
Rasmodius watched him disappear and turned to explain to Linus. "His soul has grown too quickly. Right now, his body can’t fully withstand its strength, so he needs to rest and let his body adapt to the powerful soul. Nothing serious."
"Of course I know that. I was just wondering what he and his grandfather talked about in the Spirit Realm that made that old coot erase the memory of their conversation before sending him back," Linus said, a touch of complaint in his voice.
"It probably wasn’t anything important. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been erased. Knowing Leon, the little rascal probably did something foolish." Rasmodius’s expression said he had already seen through everything.
"That does make sense." Linus found himself agreeing—after all, he had also experienced Leon’s playful and mischievous nature.