Chapter 114: Approaching Shadows (4)
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The next day I woke up early in the morning.
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I was startled by the heavy weight on my body.
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Looking closely, I saw Ner lying half on top of me, asleep.
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Her tail was wrapped around my thigh, and her head rested on my chest.
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Her fine, white hair was sprawled carelessly over my bare upper body.
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She was also in an embrace, a gesture that seemed affectionate at a glance, yet somehow coincidental at the same time.
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Looking around, I noticed our blanket had fallen to the floor.
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Perhaps she hugged me tighter because it was cold.
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But one thing was certain, she had changed a lot from before.
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Unlike in the past, it was noticeable that she no longer felt tense by my side.
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Originally, she wouldn’t have come this close to me.
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“...”
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If it was like this in the past, I might have liked this.
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But now, Arwin’s words faintly come to mind.
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I was trying not to think about it, but it wasn’t easy.
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A destined partner.
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I click my tongue lightly.
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Then I gently stroked Ner’s hair.
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Oblivious, she rubbed her cheek against me.
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I carefully pushed her away, trying not to wake her.
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“...Hmm.”
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But unexpectedly, she resisted, making it hard to detach her.
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A smile escaped me as I gently pushed away the arms wrapped around me.
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No matter how much I tried to free myself, she kept clinging to me.
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I also loosened her tail wrapped around my thigh.
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I always thought this, but her tail fur was very soft.
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I wanted to stroke her all day long, but I couldn’t as much as she disliked it.
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Would there ever come a day when I could touch it to my heart’s content?
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It was hard to tell.
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She said we should gradually progress in the future... but whether that was sincere, only time would tell.
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Finally, after some struggle, I detach her white tail from me and get out of the bed.
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I rolled my shoulders to loosen the tense muscles and checked Arwin’s World Tree leaf around my neck.
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Then, looking at Ner, who was sound asleep, I picked up the blanket from the floor and covered her with it.
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I stroked her again, looking peacefully beautiful in her sleep.
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Lastly, after checking on her, I put on my top and stepped outside.
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-Thud.
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This time, both my wives and I took a rest at the inn.
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The village, true to its dwarven nature, had many intricately made things, which were quite satisfying.
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Our room was on the second floor.
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Going down the stairs, I run into the members.
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“Vice-captain, did you sleep well?”
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I nodded my head.
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Baran then asked, “Where did you put your sword?”
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“Ah.”
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Distracted by thoughts of Ner, I had forgotten my sword.
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I turned lightly and headed back to the room.
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And then, I carefully opened the door, taking care not to wake Ner.
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-Thud!
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“...?”
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At that moment, a loud noise came from inside, followed by something moving hastily.
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...In truth, the only one who could move that quickly was Ner.
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I stepped into the room and quietly observed Ner.
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Her position had slightly changed from before.
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“...”
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“...”
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I scratched my ear as I walked towards my sword, without taking my eyes off Ner.
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“...Were you awake?”
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I asked, but Ner didn’t respond.
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She seemed to be soundly asleep, snoring softly.
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I fastened my sword to my waist and approached Ner.
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“...Ner...?”
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No response from her, even when I called her name.
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Was it my imagination?
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I tilted my head towards her again.
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Ner was deep in sleep, breathing steadily.
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There really was no need to check if she was awake.
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But if she had been...the way she had clung to me earlier would have felt quite different.
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Also, I wanted to greet her and discuss the mission before leaving.
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“...Huh.”
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I gently blew into her perked ears.
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Ner twitched and shivered.
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Then, she sleepily opened her eyes and murmured in a daze.
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“...Berg?”
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She squinted against the bright sunlight pouring in.
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I felt a twinge of guilt at her reaction. She really was asleep.
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“...Sorry. I woke you up.”
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“...Complaining about waking me after blowing in my ear, what’s that about...”
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She giggled as she spoke.
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I stroked her hair.
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“Go back to sleep. I’ll be back soon.”
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“Ah, Berg.”
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At that, she rubbed her eyes and got up.
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“Hmm?”
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“...You need to receive the energy before going.”
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“...Ah.”
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Hearing that, I took off my top again.
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She, who had been sitting on the bed continuously, spoke.
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“Sit down. Show me your back.”
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I sat beside her.
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I took a deep breath, bracing myself for the impending spell.
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-Thud.
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Then, Ner’s body leaned onto mine.
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She entrusted her entire body to me as if climbing on my back.
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A soft sensation heavily pressed against my back.
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“I’m sleepy... I’ll do it like this,” she murmured.
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Soon, she hugged my neck and began to whisper something into my ear.
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A strange shiver ran down my spine.
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It wasn’t an unpleasant kind of shiver.
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A familiar orange light escaped from Ner’s body and entered mine.
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Now I realized, it almost felt like becoming one.
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No wonder it was said to be a spell only performed between spouses.
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Gradually, Ner’s chanting subsided, and the orange light extracting from her body began to diminish.
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Ner, sweating, took slow, deep breaths to calm herself.
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“...Is it over?” I asked Ner.
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-Tap.
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But instead of answering, Ner gently nibbled on my ear.
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Startled, I flinched, and so did she, releasing my ear.
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“Ah, so, sorry. I did it unconsciously in my sleep...”
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I looked at the startled Ner, feeling an odd impulse.
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Perhaps I felt proud of her for trying so hard for me, or maybe it was my own desire to get closer to her.
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“...”
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“...”
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I gently pulled Ner’s head closer by the distance and pressed my lips against her cheek.
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-Smack.
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-Tap!
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Ner, startled by the sensation, quickly pushed me away.
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With her hands covering the cheek my lips had touched, she opened her eyes wide.
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“Uh...? What...?”
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“Thank you.”
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I said, but Ner blinked for a long while.
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Then, her face flushing red, she lowered her head and spoke.
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“Do, don’t do this all of a sudden...!”
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“You bit my ear too.”
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“That, that was...”
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She spoke, biting her lip.
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“Still, don’t. It surprised me. I...I told you this kind of thing needs time...”
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Her mild rejection brought a sense of disappointment.
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It was like a return to reality, acknowledging her subtle discomfort.
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It felt like a reminder of the still distant emotional gap between us.
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I stood up.
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Then, I stroked her hair for the last time.
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“I’ll be back.”
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“...”
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Ner nodded her head.
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And so, I moved on.
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Ner held her startled heart.
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She was unsure how to react to Berg’s sudden display of affection.
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Until now, she had thought he would patiently wait for her.
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She hadn’t expected him to come this close so soon.
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Her heart was still pounding from the shock. It was an overwhelming happiness, almost to the point of fear.
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No matter how good something was, there should still be steps to follow.
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She had just done so.
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“...Haa... Haa...”
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She was buried in the blanket, her face pressed into the pillow.
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Moreover, she didn’t want to admit to herself that she had fallen for Berg.
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Her feelings were fickle, changing from one moment to the next.
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Having loved only one person all her life, she didn’t want to be vulnerable because of these emotions.
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Additionally, she was somewhat embarrassed to have fallen in love so quickly.
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She was unsure how the human race would view it, fearing they might see her as frivolous.
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Yet, maybe because the object of her affection was a human, burning with passion, her feelings for him seemed to have caught fire too.
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And like a fierce flame, she feared that his feelings for her might cool off just as quickly.
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It was a petty pride, not wanting to be seen as someone trivial.
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“Eek...!”
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At the memory of the kiss, Ner’s heart constricted.
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-Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
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She, lying face down on the bed, kicked her legs, flailing at the bedspread.
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It was hard to keep still.
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Even though a silly smile appeared, her heart ached.
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This paradoxical feeling was too pleasant.
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Her tail had been flailing under the blanket since earlier.
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She exerted so much energy that the base of her tail started to hurt.
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“...Hah.”
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She finally managed to calm down that happiness.
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And when her mind settled, she slightly regretted her earlier behavior.
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Maybe Berg was hurt by it.
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...But he was also at fault.
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How could he approach her so suddenly and make her heart nearly burst?
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“...”
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Of course, all these were excuses.
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She knew she had reacted poorly, lacking the courage to reveal her true feelings.
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...Yet, it would be okay.
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She could make up for all of this later.
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It came to her mind again that they had gotten married.
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He was meant to be her partner for life.
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An unbelievable reality.
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But at the same time, it was true.
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There was plenty of time ahead of them.
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I went out to the clearing where the members were gathered.
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Some kids and early-rising adults watched us curiously.
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Arwin approached and took a spot beside me.
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Before the final plan was explained, we lightened the mood with casual conversation.
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“Berg, I heard something.”
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Arwin joined in the conversation.
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“...They say if this mission is successfully completed... there will be a festival. There’ll be a lot of alcohol too.”
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“Really?”
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“Yes. Maybe because it’s a place where weapons are made. It doesn’t seem as poor as other villages.”
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I nodded in agreement.
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After all, both mercenaries and dwarves making weapons profit from war alike.
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“So, by the way... would you like to join me for the festival?”
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“Let’s do it.”
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I accepted her proposal without much hesitation.
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“...Really?”
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“Yes, let’s do it.”
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After all, I was here to take a break with my wives.
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Creating new memories seemed like a joyful idea.
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...And it was an opportunity to get closer.
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At that moment, Gale walked up from a distance.
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He raised his hand in greeting.
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“...”
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I blinked and acknowledged his greeting.
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Was it because of what happened yesterday?
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Or maybe because of the comfort he offered?
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I couldn’t be as hostile towards him as before.
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Partly because I knew it was also my issue.
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When my sensitive spots were poked, the foul traits I learned in the slum as a defense mechanism surfaced.
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Of course, this didn’t mean I completely forgave him.
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I still didn’t want to understand his talk about gods and fate.
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To me, who had never prayed in my life, suddenly being told I was a warrior of god was unbelievable.
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I was not swayed by talk of a predetermined fate and using that power to protect unrelated people.
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...Yet, at the same time, I was more open to having conversations than before.
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I wanted to believe that he came to help me.
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If I accepted his help... perhaps, just as he said, I could gain the strength to protect those around me.
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Adam Hyung and Gale had a connection from the beginning.
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If Adam Hyung trusts him, then I could follow Gale just like Hyung did.
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Gale, dressed more casually than usual, approached and spoke.
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“You are heading to the mine today, right? To resolve the mission.”
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I nodded.
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Arwin looked up at me from my side.
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“I’ll come along too. Is that... would that be okay?”
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Gale, changing his words, spoke cautiously.
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Arwin, taking my hand, spoke.
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Her actions had become so familiar to me.
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“Berg. Accept it. Gale will be a great help.”
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Arwin offering advice for my sake.
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“...”
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Without turning my head, I looked at Gale as Arwin placed her hand on my cheek.
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She pulled my face towards her.
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“Berg. Trust me-”
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“-Okay.”
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I said.
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Arwin seemed more surprised by the decision than I was.
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“...What?”
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I repeated.
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“...Okay. Let’s do that.”
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I looked up at Gale again.
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He smiled faintly and nodded.
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Felix, who had retreated, was pouring out his anger.
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He grabbed the collar of Dricus, the eldest son of the late Lord Jackson’s second wife.
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“Why did you hesitate back there! I clearly ordered you to push back the monsters!!”
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The hero party had taken on the role of a decoy, engaging the boss monsters.
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The plan was for the remaining forces to deal with the swelled ranks of the monsters during this time.
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However, while the hero party selflessly acted as bait, Dricus displayed a passive attitude... resulting in the sacrifice of numerous soldiers who followed the hero party.
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Dricus raised his arms as if to protest his innocence.
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“How could I possibly enter that place...! With so many monsters...!”
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“This... damn...!”
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Felix clenched his teeth, his fists shaking as they gripped Dricus’ collar.
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The saintess understood why he was so furious.
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He wasn’t just blaming Dricus for being cowardly.
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Felix was reacting this way because he sensed Dricus’ filthy intentions even in this war.
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The hero party continued the fight alongside the troops of Prin, the first in line for succession.
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The role of the decoy was also shared with Prin’s soldiers.
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However, due to Dricus’ passive attitude and the resulting delays, many of Prin’s soldiers met their deaths... Felix naturally sensed malice in these actions.
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A suspicion that could never be proven with evidence.
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But the circumstantial evidence was more than convincing.
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-Thump!
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The hero forcefully pushed Dricus, throwing him to the ground.
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“Is your selfishness really that important, more so than the lives of countless others?”
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“What are you saying...!”
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The saintess closed her eyes, lamenting the sight of Dricus, blinded by immediate power, selling the future.
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His foolishness was beyond her understanding.
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Yet, on this journey, she had seen even more foolish beings.
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Especially those with much to lose were often more so.
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The stubborn dragonians.
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The tradition-bound Elves.
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The reckless werewolf.
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The lustful and greedy Humans... and so on.
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In times like these, she yearned for one being in particular.
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The one who was willing to sacrifice everything, even in their moments of hardship.
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She realized again how miraculous this being was to her.
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A man who was willing to share whatever he had... ready to sacrifice himself for others.
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“...”
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Sylphrien stepped in front of the enraged Felix.
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She began to mediate.
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“Enough. We don’t have time for more quarreling here.”
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Sylphrien was right.
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This retreat was only temporary.
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The war was still raging.
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Like a beehive that had been stirred, the attacked monsters began to rampage.
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One might be able to start a war at a desired moment, but that didn’t mean it could be ended at will.
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“...Felix. I’ll talk to Dricus. Go cool off your emotions for now.”
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“...”
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Felix, clenching his fists and grimacing, sighed and turned away.
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He left the situation to Sylphrien and walked off.
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Acran and the saintess followed the agitated Felix.
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“If it weren’t for this place...”
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Felix muttered, trying to suppress his anger.
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The Jackson family controlled the supply route leading to the front lines of the battlefield.
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Felix openly expressed that if not for the circumstances, he would have abandoned this group of Humans.
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“...Felix.”
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The battle-scarred Acran calmed down the agitated Felix.
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The saintess reached out her hand, healing Acran’s wounds.
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“...Just catch your breath. There’s no room for such intense emotions now. Ah, thank you... Saintess-nim. I am indebted to you again.”
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Felix took deep, ragged breaths.
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Then he whispered.
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“...The Jackson family... will have to answer for this after the war.”
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He revealed his dragonian-like anger and temperament.
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Acran didn’t say anything in response.
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He just nodded and patted Felix, maybe empathizing with him.
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...In fact, the saintess shared the same thought.
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She couldn’t fathom how much pointless time was wasted because of them.
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Even as fellow Humans, their actions were indefensible.
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Soon, Sylphrien returned.
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Her expression was stern as she spoke.
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“...I’ve secured a promise of vigorous support for the next battle.”
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Felix continued his deep breaths and nodded at her words.
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Heat poured out of his mouth, creating a shimmering mirage.
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“...We have to go back, Felix,” Sylphrien said.
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“The war is in full swing.”
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The battle had been ongoing for an entire day.
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Yet, there was no time for rest.
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Felix nodded and got up.
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Having calmed his anger to a manageable level, he spoke to his companions.
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Controlling his emotions, he said, “...Sorry. Let’s try a little harder.”
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Felix always faithfully took care of his comrades.
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Everyone nodded in agreement at his words.
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The saintess followed Sylphrien from the rear.
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Sylphrien quietly chanted a spell from behind.
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The saintess quietly observed her actions.
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Soon, a red hawk appeared and perched near Sylphrien.
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Sylphrien whispered something to the hawk.
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The saintess questioned Sylphrien’s unfamiliar behavior.
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“…What kind of request did you ask for?”
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Sylphrien gently kissed the hawk on its face.
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With that kiss, the hawk soared high into the sky.
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Turning around, Sylphrien spoke.
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“...I asked it to keep an eye on our situation.”
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The saintess watched the hawk ascend.
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Sylphrien added to her explanation.
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“...And if we run into trouble... to immediately ask Gale for help.”
– – – The End of The Chapter – – –
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