Chapter 947 Flames of War Across Kyushu

• “Gale, am I really the war god of the international peacekeeping organization?” Emilia asked in a small voice.
• In Gale’s memory, Emilia was always powerful. Confident. Decisive. There was no way she’d ever look this frail.
• Gale nodded hard, face grave. “Your identity is beyond doubt. But you really can’t remember anything? Not even how to spell your own name? Any tiny detail helps. Don’t rush it. Take your time. Whatever comes back, just tell me.”