Yung sat on a stone, flashing a twisted smile as he looked at me.

“At first, I didn’t recognize who you were.”

“...”

“You’ve changed too much.”

Yung's gaze lingered on the sword at my waist, Tyrfing.

“You’ve grown too tall, almost unrecognizable.”

“...”

“You’ve become so strong, it’s hard to believe you’re even the same person.”

“...”

He chuckled, clicking his tongue.

“It’s funny. The same time passed for both of us, but while you became a monster, I turned into a washed-up old man.”

Yung clicked his tongue again, this time meeting my eyes directly.

“Seeing you makes …