Even though we were already getting close to our goals, I didn't even hesitate to do that one thing when I knew he would be that way.
Ravia might have been easily killed at that point, but I knew better.
Even if we succeeded, a member of my ally would have to give his life to accomplish that goal, and I cannot permit that to happen.
Not after I had already saved him from the fall.
I sigh as I glance at Claudius sitting next to me. I finally succeed in starting a fire after we are inside of this cavernous area.
I couldn't help but caress this young man's face and hair as his head rested on my legs while I stared at him. As I ask Caslian about this place he made, we were in this location just a short while ago.
Even though Claudius had already stopped bleeding from his mouth, he was still tossing and turning in his sleep.
It seems as though he had a nightmare. As soon as I realized this was going to happen, I couldn’t help but wor
“We need to move right away as I noticed a bright red light illuminating the area of the sky where Lily is forcing us to perform.”“We have to act this way for no reason.”“We had to project the same thing because we couldn't just envision something like this. We had to move as quickly as we could before anything got in the way.”“What do you suppose this is?” I enquire "This is the holy trinity, Solstice," and Lily merely groaned in response.I've mastered that spell in the past, and I did it just before I was laid to rest in my casket. Three things must happen for one to eventually change the entire universe to their liking.When I was younger, I wanted the world to be informed and free from damage if I couldn't pass away. But it appears that as time has passed, that wish is fading.It has been put to the test throughout time, therefore I assume it has a shelf life.I couldn't help but
“Lily, we must visit that location now or never; I must face...”“Before you leave, Solstice, I must tell you something.” I had no idea that Lily would suddenly say something that would almost make me reconsider everything.Before I can blink, Claudius' warm hands are resting on top of mine, and I notice a softer version of his previous smile.As soon as we were ready, we instantly teleported to the location where everything was happening, and before my very eyes, I witnessed my allies and enemies squaring off against one another.The only distinction is that they are already focused on me.When the Alchemist said, "Well if it wasn't the missing Wiccer, too bad that you're not the real anymore," I couldn't help squinting my eyes.I've witnessed a lot of things pass away in before my eyes, and this time I won't allow it to happen again because in the past I was unable to pass away.I stared at the Alchemist and
I instantly made it a point to illuminate the red light with that, and by doing so, I spoke of the final spell I had previously learned. I utilized every last bit of my might to do this.I've known this spell for as long as I can remember. The spell of reformation.Then, after a few more seconds, the red glow that had been enveloping the dark, stormy clouds started to become white. At this point, I had no idea that I would be crying so much.When I do, the creature that had been claiming to be the real thing has already vanished into the light, and I can see Ravia's smile when I look at the true soul behind it.Her final words before disappearing with this great light were, "At last, I'm freed, thank you."I've already ascended to the highest point in the sky when I look at it. However, when I glance below, the Alchemist and the high priest are already in its grasp, along with the others, and its bright light has already pierced through their heart
I was aware that everything happens for a purpose, but doesn't the fact that these three got lost while searching for a stunning maiden simply lead their family to worry?I find myself sighing. They needed to be saved.They appeared frightened as if they had encountered a ghost by the time I had already spoken to them.Yet they appear expensive and descended from a noble family based on their attire.“Oh, sorry about your ---”Since I initially felt that they were superior to me in some way, I was about to apologize to them.Since the moment I was born, they have worn fine clothes that I have never owned. But it seems that I only admire them from a distance.I suddenly realized when I looked at my clothes that they were still valuable despite not being as pricey as the ones these three are wearing.It's because of my mother, who even attempted, to give me this clothing. I was aware that, for the time being, I could
I never imagined that this particular event would be used to further their integration into my life. It only makes sense that since I met them in this extremely risky way, they would eventually become more than just friends to me.I recognize a deep, low voice that says, "Let this young woman go, Xavier," which turns out to be Terion, a young man. His eyes and hair were both green. He continues to sigh while keeping his eyes fixed on me.When he finally turned to face the men next to him, he asked, "Does your heart race like mine when you've seen this lady?" while still holding his chest. They all appear to be looking in my direction as I watch them all nod in response to his query.As soon as he remarked, "You are indeed someone that we can't predict, now off you go," he opened the closed door and pushed me away from them.My eyes enlarge, yet I get a strange feeling about them. I'm not sure why, but out of nowhere, I experienced a strong pang of nostalg
While his other siblings are with their fathers, I am in Almier's room. Almier indeed resembles the emperor; his crimson hair and golden eyes were inherited from his father.Although he has developed into a fine young boy, he is still adorable.I looked for the others as I was carrying him, and they appeared to be doing just fine. I accompany them to the garden and tell them some tales. Naturally, as I care for the children, my husbands are by my side.It appears like they could make time for me and the infants.Although Casmir is the one who is most busy with us. When I finally finished the story, everyone, including their fathers, cheered.Despite my desire, it appears that I will only have sons for the time being. I grinned at that notion and couldn't help but see how my spouses are grinning at the infants.I guess I can only love them as much as they love me right now.I am currently in my room after performing my duties as the em
I’m no longer who I had been. All those priceless moments I share with Casimir are erased like a burst of lightning, along with everything else I hold dear. She embodies everything I know about my father. The same as two peas in a pod. She is the person I had been looking to for answers as to why I never looked like my father or mother, why they never love me with such tenderness, and why they always treat me like an outcast in their family.She has that beautiful golden blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes. At the time of my eighteenth birthday, the solution was clear as day. After my celebration, the real daughter showed there with an appealing smile and a glance that suggested I had done a terrific job.I first have no idea why. I’m perplexed. I’m always aware of the lack of respect I receive from my family, but it never occurs to me that I might be a fake or even an adopted daughter. After all, the servants have treated me with great courtesy.Sebastian, who serves as our family's chie
My hands are holding my neck while I pant and breathe rapidly. What exactly is going on? I'm not sure. I ought to be dead, am I not? The moment the metal punctured my neck, I know I’m going to die. Why, though, do I feel alive? I'm breathing, why? I don't comprehendI have enough time to look around me for a full minute. I'm in the woods. I have no idea why I'm here. Maybe it's because my soul is lost right now? I make an effort to gaze around while avoiding the jagged edges of the rocks buried in the wet ground. Even though my feet are hurting, there is no blood at the bottom of them when I stop and look. Weird.I see a modest cabin as I am wandering about. I dash there in hopes that some gloomy reapers reside there. One of those eerie old men, you know, who would send a soul to its destination to heaven or hell from the earth. I should be sent to heaven because I've been decent lately, right?But before I could finally approach the location, a strong breeze arrives and shakes my unk