345 PULL NO PUNCHES

"YOUR MAJESTY, your eyesight…"

"Don't worry about it too much, Kyle," Nikolai said casually while lying down on his bed. "My eyesight will return in a week or two."

Neoma belatedly remembered that the price for using the god's eyes to retrieve forgotten memories was temporarily losing the user's eyesight.

But to be honest, it didn't matter.

Even if his daughter told him in advance that the payment for using the god's power was to go blind for a week or two, he would still use it.

[But I have to tell Neoma to never use it herself.]

Although he didn't mind being temporarily blind, it was a little comfortable to see darkness, even though his eyes were open. He didn't want his daughter to experience the same thing. After all, he only wanted her to see pretty things.