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Chapter 36 – Doldia Village

    Chapter 36 – Doldia Vige


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">It had been a week since the rescue operation, and after one day of travel, I had spent the rest of the time rxing and ying with some children of the Doldia vige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I mean, since we would be spending the next few months here, I might as well make some connections, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And a few of the girls seemed nice and the perfect friends for Eris, Norn, and Aisha.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it had already been seven days… I was getting a bit worried that something had gone wrong with Ruijerd and the rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe the ship had already left?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or maybe they got caught up with the smugglers?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know, but I was anxious that Eris was left watching Aisha and Norn by herself for all this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could trust her, of course, but it didn’t mean I wanted to leave everything to her for so long.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, deciding that enough was enough, I made the decision that after a good night’s rest, I would head back to Zant Port first thing in the morning to see what was happening, and if need be, offer my assistance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But rather than being weed by the singing of birds or a hesitant knock by one of the kids, I was instead woken by the sounds of screaming and an instinctual churning in my stomach.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something… something was wrong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… I knew that something would happen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just my fucking luck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shooting out of my bed, I quickly grabbed my sword before heading out the door of the residence I had been gifted by Gyes, only to see the nighttime scenery lit up by mes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A… forest fire?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The rainy season was just about toe when thend and forest would be drenched with water, which meant that right now, the forest was extremely wet, so something like this should be extremely rare.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unless, of course, it was… not natural.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fire!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Evacuate the houses!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ansha!? Ansha! Where are you!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Beastfolk ran around panicked as armoured humans chased some, trying to grab any women and children they could and cutting down any that provided any resistance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So it was an attack… that exined the fire.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sounds of confusion, carnage, and fear entered my ears, quickly snapping me out of my thoughts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right. That didn’t matter right now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was a fire, and fire was bad, so the obvious thing to do was put it out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Raising my hand into the air, I summoned rain clouds across the sky before having them converge above me, twisting and churning the atmosphere, I infused the clouds with mana and transformed said mana into water before letting it all fall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As the rain began to pour down, I noticed a man, a kidnapper, tear a child from a woman’s arms before unsheathing their sword, raising it to bring down on the woman’s neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The fire… the death… the destruction… it all reminded me of that familiar nightmare that stemmed from so long ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The night I lost Mom… the night I lost that sweet woman that first showed me love…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wouldn’t let that happen again, not as long as I could help it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Extending my other arm, I generated a stone bullet before releasing it, apanied by a st of wind to propel it toward the kidnapper.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Breaking the sound barrier, the bullet mmed into the man’s head a momentter, instantly killing him before his sword reached the woman.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tsk. There were more, and from what Gustav said before, most if not all the warriors of the vige were gone to rescue the rest of the kidnapped children.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed their weak defences had been exploited, leading these attackers to have free rein on the entire vige, and considering the rainy season was about to begin, by the time the warriors got back, they wouldn’t be able to go after them for a while.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The vige waspletely exposed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… as long I wasn’t here, that is.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was prudent not to go chasing after problems to deal with, unlike our justice-loving Ruijerd, when there was something like this happening right in front of me, and where my assistance wouldn’t put my family at risk, there was no need to hold back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus… I of all people knew how horrible it felt to lose your home, but from my experience in my first year of life, as well as what had happened over a year ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s raining!? Shit! There’s a magician,” one of the armed men said before looking around and quickly spotting me. “You!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He then ran forward, drawing his curved de as he approached.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Intermediate-rank at most… how disappointing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With one great leap, the man swung his sword toward my neck, prompting me to raise my de to defend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it seemed that I didn’t need to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re dead- Gahk!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before he could reach me, a broad de was embedded into his chest, sending a ssh of blood across the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It was you who is quelling the fires, right?” Gyes said, flicking his sword to the side and finishing off the man. “I thank you, but if you could please lend your aid once more-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course I will,” I huffed, interrupting the man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still, this guy wasn’t very good at asking for things, considering his teeth were clenched the entire time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed that his pride was hurt that he would need the help of a human, and one that was a child no less, to help defend his vige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, it was the ability to swallow that pride that made a good leader, so maybe he wasn’t as bad as Gustav said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Focus on creating a safe zone, and bringing all the vigers there. As for the attackers…” I said, walking up to the recently made corpse and kicking his sword up to grab it. “You can leave them to me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking a few swings to get ustomed to the weight, I then crouched low to the ground, digging my feet into the dirt as I mapped out my path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One, two, three… four up high.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right, let’s do this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t order me arou-!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then stepped forward, my touki-enhanced leap leaving Gyes’ words behind as I drew both swords.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Reaching the first smuggler, I sliced his throat with the curved de, and twisting around, I embedded mypanion spell sword into another’s forehead, both bodies dropping to the ground as I moved onto my next target.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Efficiently and emotionlessly, I cut through man after man, only stopping to heal any beastfolk that needed it, or if I sensed any trapped in copsed buildings with my Demon eye.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But even with my assistance, there were still numerous casualties, both from the fire and the human attackers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The thought made me grit my teeth in frustration, but it didn’t go past that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, in this world, death was amon urrence, which is why I needed to get stronger… to shield my family from everything that mighte our way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And eventually, if I got even stronger… I could extend my protection to others too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My spell had been going on for a while, and as a result, the rain was now pouring down over the surroundings, dousing any mes and recovering the beastfolk’s innate senses, allowing them to easily flee or fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thus, our counterattack started, led by mebing through the human numbers, felling a foe with each strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The humans, on the other hand, were understandably in disarray.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, the advantage they held against the beastfolk had turned against them, and while they knew there was a magician around, by the time they understood who it was, I had already killed them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This continued as we moved through the vige, and before I knew it, I had ended up leading a band of warriors, with some breaking off now and then to take the freed vigers back to the vige centre.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, the figures revealed from my Demon eye dwindled, showing only onest opponent to be dealt with.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tch. You guys caught up awfully quick, huh?” he spat, turning to our group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A familiar scar came into view, with the man holding a child close to his chest with a sword to her neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A hostage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But to think that Gallus was here… while I was suspicious about his intentions, I didn’t think he would capture the people he asked us to free a weekter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There must be something more at y.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gallus’ eyesbed over our group before widening as they fell on me. “Guardian Wolf!? What the hell are you doing here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…That doesn’t matter. I could say the same to you,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tch. This was my n from the start,” he snarled. “To think you would stay with these people… I guess you separated from the Superd, didn’t you? Even though he didn’t end up massacring the warriors, they still kept themselves out of the vige, but I guess that didn’t matter in the end, huh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was that his n?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Have us free the kids as the beastfolk warriors came to rescue them, leading to conflict with the confusion?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I guess he didn’t really understand Ruijerd that well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was a new man who judged before killing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, it seems like your ns didn’t work out,” I sneered. “And what’s with this? Taking the people you asked us to save?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hah. These brats?” he said, shaking his head. “I don’t care about them. The Sacred Beast, on the other hand, would be problematic.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm, while I still couldn’t understand how that dog was more important than a kid, much less a bunch of them, the ‘Sacred Beast’ was apparently the symbol of the entire Doldia tribe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But to me, it was only a big, fluffy dog.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway, I guess you’re the one who killed all those guys, right? Damn shame-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leaping forward, I extended my curved sword toward Gallus’ neck, only for him to raise the child, stopping me from cutting through.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right. The North God style has hostage techniques.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Good thing I was adaptable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Swiping my feet, I unleashed a de of wind toward the man’s legs, prompting him to dodge out of the way, and most importantly, leaving him open.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Gah! Fuck!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was aiming to cut off his arm, he retracted it just in time so that I simply brushed against the tips of his fingers, but I wasn’t necessarily aiming to take off his arm, but rather to free the child.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Swiping the girl into my arms, I jumped back to gain some distance, batting away a knife Gallus had thrown in his retreat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sneaky fucker.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Son of a bitch! Didn’t even let me finish my exnation, huh?” he red at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, no. Why would I?


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was when you let down your guard, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But it seems like you aren’t letting me go anytime soon…” he eyed his surroundings carefully as two beastfolk sneaked up behind him. “Bad idea.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a sh, he whipped out his sword, instantly beheading one of the warriors before dodging the other’s strike by turning to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now off-bnce, the remaining warrior was helpless to dodge Gallus’ thrust, and a sword soon found itself impaling the beastfolk man in the neck as he fell to the ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I thought, Gallus was strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Saint rank, if I had to guess, with abilities on the same level as Paul.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I had taken the kid out of his hands pretty easily, I still had to be cautious, especially since North God practitioners often used poisons and hidden methods of attack.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Heh. Not so funny now, is it, Guardian Wolf?” Gallus sneered, wiping the blood off his sword on his pants. “So? What are you going to do now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Finish him off, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not only did he now bear a grudge against me, but he would also terrorize the beastfolk if I let him go now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But most importantly… he was a bad guy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I couldn’t do anything to revive those who were burned and killed, the least I could do was avenge them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Go back to the vige, girl,” I said to the kid, pushing her away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With her running back to Gyes, I could trust that all the remaining vigers were safe, leaving me to deal with this guy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dropping the curved de I had picked up to the side, I took up a Sword God stance with my sword, holding it firmly in front of me as Gallus and I stared each other down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The pitter-patter of rain drowning out any sound, and the scent of blood filling my nose, I felt a bead of water trail down from my drenched hair to my face, all the way to my chin, and as soon as it dropped to the ground… we both leaped forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Flicking my sword outward, I was slightly surprised to see his touki flow from his body into his arm in an odd motion, but ignoring that, I pressed onward, trying to end this fight in one strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unfortunately for me, Gallus seemed to have predicted that, as he let his sword take the brunt of my strike before pulling out a short sword and jabbing it in my direction.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leaning my head back, the de skimmed across my forehead, shedding a few strands of hair along with it as I give Gallus a strong punch with my free hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Like this, we exchanged a few strikes, the ng of metal against metal echoing across the trees with the backdrop of the rain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, though, the fight came to an abrupt end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gallus was swift, and he was faster than Eris, but his skills were based on pure experience from countless battles, not training or talent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This meant that while he wasn’t necessarily predictable, he was someone within reason.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Someone who was easier to read, with no insurmountable moves or techniques.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And while he had experienced countless battles… he had yet to experience someone like me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My sword locking with his, I let electricity flow through my de, shocking him and locking his joints, and with a simple flick of the wrist, a deep gash was torn across his neck, causing him to fall to the ground, gurgling on his own blood, until he passed a momentter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that was the end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No final moves, no grand speeches… that was it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We fought, and he died.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was the true essence of battle in this world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cleaning off my bloodied de, I then took a quick nce around my surroundings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed that everyone I could see was gathered in the vige, so that was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now… I should head back to give healing to those who need it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dammit, I didn’t know if the smuggler organization had anyone else, but if they did… I wouldn’t be able to head back to Zant Port for a while, lest I leave this cepletely undefended.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But then again, these people… while I did want to help them, they meant nothing in front of the safety of Aisha, Norn, and Eris.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’d give them two days.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If they haven’t returned in that time, I’d head out to Zant Port.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that thought in mind, I walked back to the vige, leaving the corpses to be dealt with by the rest of the beastfolk warriors.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’m sure they had their own customs for death, so I wouldn’t want to intrude upon them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, I was hungry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t have to wait too long for Ruijerd and the rest toe back, as the day after the attack, arge group came into the vige, containing most of the vige’s warriors, a bunch of beastfolk children, and most importantly, Eris and my sisters.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While the group was surprised by the surrounding destruction upon their arrival, after getting a briefing from those who were there for the attack, their expressions calmed, perhaps d that at least one of the smuggling organizations that had terrorized their homnd had been all but destroyed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And upon hearing my exploits of the night before, Ruijerd patted my head with a proud smile. “It seems like you acted like a true warrior, Leon. Well done.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, while I wasn’t acting in order to receive his praise, it did feel quite nice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe this is why Norn always liked getting head pats from the man?


    <span style="font-weight:400">It did feel oddly…forting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, with most of the vigers focused on rebuilding the houses, and the warriors taking the kids back to their original viges, Gustav invited me and our group into his house.


    <span style="font-weight:400">First, I gave a more detailed report on what had happened while Gyes constantly went off on a rant about ‘disgusting humans’ and ‘damn vermin’, as well as telling him about my encounter with Gallus and how he was likely the one who set everything up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, they told me about what had happened on their side, and why it had taken so long for them to return.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the help of Ruijerd and his third eye, they were easily able to locate the children, and with Gustav and our trusty Judge’sbined power, were also able to rescue every captured child with no issues.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What held them up was what happened afterwards.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, having run into a bit of trouble with the port authorities, the beastfolk got into a stand-off with them before Zant Port eventually caved under the pressure, deciding to give them amplepensation for any trouble that was caused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was a bit confused about why they suddenly retreated, and not only retreated, but also gavepensation, but it seemed like they were worried about a war breaking out with the tribes of the Great Forest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At least that’s what Gustav was told…


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I had to guess, Gallus and his people probably bribed the authorities to keep the beastfolk upied for the time required for their operation, and after keeping their promise, the authorities quickly caved into the pressure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not like it mattered now, anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having finished exchanging our stories, Gustav then went down to his knees in front of Eris, Ruijerd, and me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for all your help. I promise that the Deldoldia tribe will not forget this debt.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ruijerd simply shook his head. “There is no need for that. Saving children is something every warrior should strive to achieve.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">How honourable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe~! N-No problem!” Eris chimed in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…She had been awfully giddy ever since I saw her, especially when she was holding those two beastfolk children’s hands on the way in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Must be the Boreas blood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s no problem,” I said. “After all, for the next few months, we’ll be living together, so it''s only right to protect your people.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gustav showed arge smile. “Yes, indeed. You are wee to stay for the rainy season, and even longer if you wish. Should you require anything, you will always have us on your side. I swear that on my name.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… since he asked…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I actually have a question,” I said. “Have you encountered any victims of the Fittoa Discement Incident?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gustav nodded his head seriously. “Indeed. Some of our people ended up returning to us through that turn of events, and we found some lost humans in the forest that were then guided to Zant Port. And also…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His face then twisted into a difficult smile, one belying a sense of affection and also exasperation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…A human child was teleported to our vige. He helped us deal with the monsters and the floods during the rainy season with his amazing magic, but his lust… it was boundless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A talented magician? A human child? Boundless lust?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did… did Rudy teleport here?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A child with boundless lust, you say?” Ruijerd said oddly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed. Luckily he knew ournguage, so he could exin his situation, but the stench of lust filled our noses so poignantly when he looked at the girls that we had a hard time believing him to be a child,” Gustav exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And did he do anything odd?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” Gustav nodded. “He had a particr fascination with our girls’ used loincloths.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">So Rudy <em><span style="font-weight:400">was</em><span style="font-weight:400"> here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What a coincidence!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…And he also enjoyed peeking during their bathing times,” Gustav added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t help but facepalm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rudy… what the hell were you doing?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was d he seemed to be okay right off the bat, but couldn’t he have shown a little more tact?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… how was I supposed to break it to them that he was my brother?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon? What are they saying?” Eris asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, my apologies, I had slipped back into my nativenguage by mistake,” Gustav apologizes in the human tongue. “But yes, after the rainy season ended, the boy then took it upon himself to escort my granddaughter, Linia, as well as another promising member of the Adoldia tribe, Pursena, to the Asuran Kingdom of the Central Continent.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh… so they must be those girls that Rudy was feeling up when Kishirika spied on him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He did say he was worried about his family,” Gustav continued. “Do you know of a Rudeus? Or perhaps his family’s whereabouts?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, that…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rudeus? That’s Leon’s brother!” Eris said, interrupting me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both Gustav and Gyes’ eyes widened at this. “Oh… forgive me, you both have very different personalities, but… I suppose you both are simrly skilled at magic. And I can see some simrities in your faces.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes, pleasepare us with our magic abilities and not our approach to girls, I beg of you.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rubbing her eyes, Norn then turned to me. “Brother? Can I go to sleep now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now that she said it, it was getting prettyte, and the two of them had spent the day walking through the woods nonstop, so I could understand that they were exhausted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” I said, patting her head as I turned to Gustav. “We can continue talking tomorrow if you wish, but for now, I think it’s time to get ourselves settled.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He nodded his head with a smile. “Indeed. You can use the residence Gyes gave you, but if you require any more room, don’t hesitate to ask.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I was about to get out to go, I was stopped by two girls who had joined the meeting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One was Minitonia, the strong-willed girl I had rescued, which happened to be Gyes’ daughter and Gustav’s granddaughter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was also Tersena, a daughter of the Adoldia tribe’s leader who was also kidnapped, and would have to spend the rainy season here due to the eventual flooding of the roads.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-Thank you, for saving us,” Minitonia said, bowing towards me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No problem…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I was about to walk away, I felt my hand being pulled by Eris.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking at her face, I saw that her nostrils were red as her gaze kept shooting back and forth from the two girls to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did she… want to be friends?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… she was kind of an awkward girl, wasn’t she?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I suppose she needed my help here… not that I minded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If you want to return the favour,” I continued, “then pleasee over for the night. I’d like you to meet Eris here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Getting up to leave, I was interrupted once again, but by Gyes this time, “Wait.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning to him, I saw his teeth grit before looking at me. “I have to ask… Is Ghiine… someone to be respected?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine? He knew Ghiine?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, now that I think about it, they do look kind of simr… did shee from this vige perhaps?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Either way…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I respect her immensely,” I said firmly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ghiine is the one who saved my life as a child, andter trained me into the Sword Saint I am today,” I said, my eyes narrowing as I red at the man. “Do you have anything else to say about Big Sis?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“‘Big Sis’… so it was like that, huh?” Gyes mumbled, shaking his head in exasperation. “No. It’s nothing. You can go now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, I then made my way out, with Aisha and Norn following behind, and Eris taking the other two girls by the hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, I wasn’t interrupted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But to think this was how we would spend the first week on the Millis Continent… I suppose fate was strange like that.
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