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Chapter 75 – A Tour of Asura

    Chapter 75 – A Tour of Asura


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… you said this ce was where you needed to go before Roa?” Vierra asked as she rode alongside me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” I said. “There’s one more thing to do here in the south, but after that, we’ll be going to the Fittoa Region.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And I’m guessing that has to do with your odd magic that brought us down here?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Something like that…” I shrugged.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As luck would have it, there was a teleportation ruin from Nanahoshi’s journal to the south of the kingdom, only a few days travel away from my first stop.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thinking about it now, this was probably the ruin her and Orsted used before our confrontation where I had been nearly killed, but I decided to ignore that little fact for my own sanity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we veered off the main highway onto a familiar path, I let the sound of our galloping horses calm my increasing heart rate as the dpidated and burned ruins of a vige came into view.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was back here again… but I felt a little better this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we got closer, we slowed to a trot as I navigated to the ce I needed to go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This ce… what is this, Leon?” Vierra asked, confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My home,” I answered smoothly as I got off the horse. “I only need to pick something up, so feel free to have lunch or something. I should only be a few minutes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tying up the horse against a nearby pole, I then walked around the wooden shack to where a very important stone wasid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey… it’s me again,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, I didn’t break down in tears.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, this was a happy asion, as from now onward, I wouldn’t be apart from her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just as promised, I’m here to take you back,” I said, crouching down. “I… got my current family back, and I even was able to meet my two other future wives along the way.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wonder… would she be like Mama, disappointed that I hadn’tmitted myself to only one woman?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sadly, I would never know.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I generated some water, washing off the umted dirt and grime from the stone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have a home now,” I continued. “And I also have a child on the way. With Roxy, my old teacher. They will surely be cute, and I’m sure you would love them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smiling, I then looked up, seeing the sun stered in the clear blue sky.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It really was quite a beautiful day outside, and with the south of the kingdom being in the middle of fall, it was a perfectly bnced temperature as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Too bad I would be leaving soon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So now… I guess it’s time to start a family, huh? Since we’re all settled now,” I said. “They’ll still be my priority to keep safe, but now that we’re all together… I think I can start on that second promise I gave to you, it’s just… I’m unsure how to do it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My promise to help people… that was still troubling me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">During my travels, I had seen a lot of disgusting things, and that was all without actively looking for it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… even if I couldn’t change the world, if I could just change a few lives for the better… that would be fine, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">But helping others… saving others… while at first a seemingly simple thing, it was difficult to truly save someone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something like defending a passing merchant from a bandit attack… sure, that was a simple solution, but I couldn’t defend all merchants, nor could I wipe out all bandits.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, that would take too long, as I still had my family to focus on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Instead… even if there are fewer people I affected… I wanted to protect them without going on a long journey, giving them a life worth living as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still didn’t know what to do, but…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll try my best,” I affirmed. “I just… hope you would be proud of me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’d like to think she would be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing a few footsteps, I then looked back to see Vierra and Shierra hesitantly making their way over, their heads tilting in confusion as they saw the gravestone in front of me.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, it’s my mother,” I said, turning back as I started my work. “Her name was Alice, and she was a humble basket weaver.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">cing my hand on the ground, I focused on the nearby dirt, moving it to condense as a small pit began to form around me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” Vierra said. “Can I ask how?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bandits,” I said, my face twisting into a snarl. “I was probably a year old when it happened, but I still remember it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The blood, the pain, the dying rasps… and then the overwhelming sense of loss and the grief of the time I wouldn’t be able to share with her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I could go back in time, I would definitely save her in an instant, but… because of her, I was able to get a taste of death, and after making my promise to not let such a thing happen to my family again, I had yet to break it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it was a really shitty way to have a learning experience…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… you did say you were a Miko,” Vierra said. “That… must have been hard for you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then felt her gently pat my shoulder, and to my surprise, I felt Shierra’s hand there as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s… fine,” I said as I furtherpressed the dirt into a hardened block.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama and Paul had exined that after my mother passed, they cremated her, as one is meant to do with corpses for the fear of undead rising from their bodies.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While the others were unceremoniously left as piles of ashes, Mama had opted to shallowly bury Alice’s near her gravestone, so that was why I would be taking the topyer of dirt here as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And then with the gravestone too… well, it was a good thing I packed light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… it’s fine,” I said, taking the block ofpressed dirt with one hand and lugging the gravestone over my shoulder with the other as I turned to the two. “Now I’ll get to see her whenever I want, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…Right,” Vierra said, smiling back at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shierra simply nodded, though I could see a small smile forming on her face as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She had really loosened up to me over the time spent together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having my hands all over Roxy and Sylphy probably helped, since my gaze never looked at her that way, but it was nice to see regardless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well then… I said it would be a short stop, right?” I said, heading back to where my horse was. “You have a city to return to, and I have a child on the way, so let’s not wait around.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… with this, I would be able to live with my family in the truest sense of the word.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It just took a little while to get to this point.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before leaving Sharia, as I knew that Lilia’s family was based somewhere in the south of the Asura Kingdom, I asked her to point out where exactly they were on a map to see if I could fit it into my ns.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily for me, her parents’ dojo was only a couple of days from my birthce, so it was obvious that I would make the trip to visit them for the first time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, Paul’s parents were dead, and Mama’s parents were nobles of the Holy Country of Millis, so these would be the only grandparents I would be happy to see.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t anything grand of a meeting, as I simply showed up, exined who I was, and after getting a hug from Lilia’s mother, Flute, and a heavy pat on the back from her father, Augustus, I then sat down to exin everything that had happened since our family was separated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After hearing about the Discement Incident, they were worried about Lilia being hurt, and after her not getting found two years after the disaster, they had all but written her off as dead, so they were quite ecstatic to receive the news that everything had worked out, and they even told me they were happy to call me their grandson.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But of course, as much as I wanted to keep talking with them, I had something else to do, so after thanking Augustus for getting the Water God to teach me, and giving them a letter from Lilia, we left to continue our journey.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t help but smile at the memory.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We were unlikely to cross paths again, considering the distance between us, but it was still nice to meet them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe, if one of my kids ended up wanting to travel the world, I would be able to send them to their great-grandparents for a leg of their journey.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But anyway, there was only one other teleportation circle recorded in Nanahoshi’s journal in Asura, and luckily, it was right in between Roa and the Asuran capital of Ars.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So obviously, we teleported there. Where we then travelled toward the Fittoa Region at a brisk pace, taking only a few weeks on the roadpared to the months I took to cross a simr distance before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I guess with Norn and Aisha being children and us going at a leisurely pace back then, it was obvious we were faster now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as we passed the city walls, Vierra and Shierra split up, with me saying my goodbyes to the two of them as I then guided my horses towards the castle at the centre of the city, with the hope of meeting Philip and Hilda, and getting a timeline of when they would want to leave the country.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But to my surprise, I received the news that in the nearly two years we had spent apart, they had already transferred their power to Philip’s brother, James.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… was a bit troubling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it also meant that this was somewhat fortunate timing, and if everything worked out, I wouldn’t have toe back here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">From what the guard said, the family was still in the rebuilding Roa and had luckily not skipped town, which now had actual houses starting to pop up, so I should start my search in one of the more developed districts of the city.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I walked down the main road, I kept my eyes peeled in the hopes that I would catch a glimpse of a familiar shade of red hair or even a certain beastfolk swordswoman.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But on the way, I was stopped by the sight of a little kid, no older than my sisters, digging out a nearby trench, his body sweaty and fatigued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey… what are you doing?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?” he said, turning to me. “I’m doing my job, obviously!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Why yes, I could see that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But this… not even a twelve-year-old should be doing work like this, much less through the entire day like he seemed to have.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A kid like him… should be a kid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Watching his arms trembling from exhaustion, I pressed a hand against his back, healing him from his muscle fatigue and causing him to momentarily pause his work, seemingly shocked at my actions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow… you’re a healer! I… don’t have any money, though,” he said, backing off in worry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry about that,” I said. “Why… why are you doing something like this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He should be ying, causing trouble with his friends, not something so… grown-up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Though considering I became a tutor for a nobledy before my second birthday, maybe I wasn’t one to talk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… my parents died in the disaster, so… I have to do something like this to survive,” he said, shaking his head and pumping his fists. “But thank you, kind mister! I feel much better now!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, he went back to his work, now with a smile on his face and his body brimming with energy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… suppose I did a good thing… so I went back to the task at hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I continued walking down the road, I found that my mind was much too preupied with what I had just seen to look out for the fallen nobles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kids… should get to be kids, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… that was only obvious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But kids… they were vulnerable, and easily able to be put in bad situations, whether out of malice, or simply without a proper caregiver, like that boy back then.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… if I wanted to help people… to save people… wouldn’t that be a way to do it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">An orphanage… yeah, that might just work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That way, I could let kids be kids, give them a full life worth living, and also possible get some friends for my own children.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that wasn’t even mentioning that by doing that, I wouldn’t have to worry about being away from home for too long for some long journey to save people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… that sounded good-


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing a familiar voice, I looked up to see Ghiine in her usual attire, only now, she was holding a sack of what looked to be groceries instead of a sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Big Sis?”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“-And that’s about it,” I said, using some wind magic to push the toy cart along the makeshift track that Julius had made.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” Philip said, nodding to himself. “Well, I’m d to know your family is together once more, and that everyone is safe. Though with Eris at the Sword Sanctum now… I guess we won’t be seeing her for a while.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both he and Hilda looked a little sad at that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t be too upset,” Ghiine said, smiling a bit. “It will be good for her. Eris has quite a bit of potential, so it would be a shame to waste it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose,” Hilda said. “And you, Leon… one of your women is already pregnant?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… yeah, Roxy is,” I nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She narrowed her eyes a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… just be sure to not forget about my daughter,” she said sternly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That could never happen,” I returned seriously. “Anyway, now that you know my side of things… what exactly happened here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Philip then leaned back into the couch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… quite simply, our enemies in the capital trained their eyes on us, which coincides with when you encountered Princess Ariel on your way to the north,” he said. “And so, with my brother returning here, I transferred all the power to him and am now living a simple life with my family… or at least, we’re trying to.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Trying to?” I said, raising my brow in question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… Ghiine here no longer has any official ties to the Boreas family, and has only been guarding us with a sense of duty, but she is likely the only thing protecting us from outside influence,” he said, narrowing his eyes. “After all, while I have relinquished all my noble titles, many people do not trust that I have given up all ambition… including my enemies.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I see… just as I thought, it was still dangerous for them to be here. And while Ghiine was strong, there were still many who could beat her, especially if they employed some unsavoury tactics.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And that’s including the prime minister Darius, who still has an infatuation with Eris,” Philip continued. “While we are outside the capital, he has been expanding his influence to fill up the noble seats that were lost in the disaster and pressuring James to force me to hand her over. Of course, that won’t happen, but it’s a difficult situation regardless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…That fucking bastard, still causing problems.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe I should make a detail to go kill him?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ars wasn’t that far from the teleportation ruin, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">But no… there was something more important.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… would you like toe with me?” I offered. “I have two horses, and a method to get us back to Sharia within a few weeks of travel. And we wouldn’t even need to cross the Dragon’s Upper Maw.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">That ce was perfect for assassination attempts, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was also where I had met Ariel during the ambush.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He widened his eyes. “Such a thing exists? Right… you mentioned that you used a unique way to get to the Begaritt Continent and back…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Philip massaged his chin in thought before he looked over to Hilda, the woman in question’s eyes sparkling at my words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hilda, do you-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re going, Philip,” she said resolutely. “Do you know how fearful I am for Julius? Not to mention the prospect of being with Eris again… Leon, we will dly go to Sharia with you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, that was all well and good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds wonderful,” I nodded. “And what about Sauros? Is he doing okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, him?” Philip shrugged. “He’s doing fine back in the manor. Even without the disaster messing things up, by this point he would have already handed the family over to James, or at least started the process of it, so he is no longer the lord of Fittoa. Right now, he’s enjoying the noble life once again with the beastfolk maids he was able to rehire, while James is using his trust of the popce to his advantage in exchange, so there is no need to worry about his life being in danger.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… see,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So I guess Sauros was living his life to the fullest as well, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Good for him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I didn’t think I needed to meet him, but maybe once Eris and I have our first child together, I’d let him meet his great-grandchild.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As long as his voice didn’t burst their little eardrums, that is.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And your… sons?” I said, watching as Hilda’s eyes drooped in sadness. “You said that, ording to tradition, your brother essentially took them from you. Were you able to… see them again?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Unfortunately not,” Philip said, leaning back. “I did ask my brother how they were doing, and they are both currently enrolled in school in the capital, preparing to forge their own path outside of politics.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Outside of politics?” I said curiously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly,” Philip nodded. “The tradition is to ensure that there are no issues with session, and the best way to ensure that is for the losers’ children to be removed from politics. Though, the most stable way would be to kill them, so I suppose I should say the situation is rather fortunate rather than unfortunate.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… see,” I said, a bit surprised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… the world of nobility really was disgusting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was d Philip had the sense to leave it now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But now Sylphy and Aisha had joined it… fucking dammit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At least I could trust Ariel to be better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And is there anything you need to do before leaving?” I asked. “Like this house, for instance.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, this ce is only being rented to us by my brother,” Philip shook his head. “And as for leaving… it would be best to do so tomorrow, so no one catches on. Is that alright with you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that’s better, actually-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was interrupted by a knock on the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Master Philip! I finally found her!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tashiro? Ah,e in,” Philip said as Ghiine went to open the front door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I looked at the surprise visitor, I was met with the sight of a man, a little shorter than me, with a spear in his hand and some light armour over his body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In fact… I think I remembered him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I was correct, he was that overzealous guard from when I first came to Roa a year and a half ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While it was an interesting coincidence, that wasn’t necessarily what was churning my curiosity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rather, it was the fact that Vierra was next to him, holding his hand, while Shierra was behind them both.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I found her, Master Philip! Or rather, she found me, but… I got her back!” this ‘Tashiro’ said, smiling widely. “I finally found my lover! Meet Vierra!”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… what the fuck?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, Leon? You’re here?” Vierra said, noticing my presence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… yeah, I am,” I said, still quite shocked. “Will you guys tell me what’s going on?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tashiro and Vierra then exined what had happened.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, before the Discement Incident, the three of Shierra, Vierra, and Tashiro were in an adventuring party, with Vierra and Tashiro being romantically involved, and were then separated when the disaster urred.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I already know Vierra and Shierra’s stories, where they were rescued by my father and then helped him through thest four years, but I was more curious about Tashiro’s.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man himself had been sent to the strife zone, where he was immediately captured.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In fact, he was about to be killed for some backwards ritual before Philip conquered that tribe, rescuing him from captivity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tashiro then decided to help Philip in order to repay him, bing his most loyal guard after Ghiine as he followed him all the way back to Roa… which exined why he was the guard back then, and also so loyal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tashiro was originally nning to go and find Vierra once he returned to the Asura Kingdom. But once he realized she was safe from the list of missing people, and that Philip would still need protecting here in Asura, he decided to protect the man until his duty was finished, where he would then go towards Millishion to link up with the Fittoa Search and Rescue group that she was a part of.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, Vierra found him at the guild first, so they didn’t end up missing each other.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That would have surely been a mess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was happy for them. Vierra and Shierra of all people deserved a happy ending.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, with Tashiro telling Philip that he would now be focusing on settling down with Vierra and wouldn’t be able to help as much, Philip let him go with a smile as the day slowly turned to night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… that worked out quite well, no?” Philip said, pouring himself a ss of wine. “If there is nothing else for you to do, Leon, then we will be leaving tomorrow. Would you care to share a ss for our eventual departure?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, no, thank you,” I said, waving my hand. “I’m quite tired.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And not to mention the past four times I’ve had alcohol, I ended up bedding Roxy or Sylphy that very night, so I had no need to get unnecessarily excited from the memories of past drunken escapades.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would save that for when I returned, as long as they were willing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And knowing Sylphy… that was basically a certainty more than a possibility.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… I can sleep with little Julius, and Leon can use my bed,” Ghiine said, picking up the yawning child. “Is that alright?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, thank you, Ghiine,” Hilda smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, my first day visiting Roa after nearly two years came to an end.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was the next day, the day of our departure, and with Philip and Hilda using one horse, and Julius sat in front of me on mine, I quickly realized a mistake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… guess we need to get a horse for Big Sis,” I said, scratching my cheek in embarrassment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I totally forgot about that… whoops.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No need,” Ghiine said, shaking her head. “I won’t be going with you, after all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Uhh… what?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You won’t?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” she said. “You told me I should visit my homnd, right? I believe I can trust the safety of those three to you, so I will be going to the Great Forest.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh… I see,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lainey… leaving?” Julius said, his bottom lip sticking out in a pout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have to, little Julius,” she said, walking over to rub his head. “But you’ll be able to live happily and safely, and you will be able to meet your big sister in due time.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing that her words didn’tfort the child, she continued, “I will be returning to Sharia in three years, so this will only be a temporary separation. Be well, little Julius.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seems that the two of them were quite close.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I of all people know howforting Ghiine was as a child, so I understood Julius’ reluctance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe I should give him Ghiine’s ring?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… I’ll do that once we got on the road to cheer him up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I only needed one ring, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Giving him a final nod, she then turned to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And Leon… I want to thank you for keeping Eris safe and happy,” she said, smiling at me. “And also… for taking care of yourself. I hope that by the time we meet again, Eris will have a child on the way.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll, uhh… try, Big Sis,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Talking about impregnating Eris right in front of her parents and little brother… even I felt a little embarrassed about that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Then… take care,” she said before turning away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, our time in Roa officially came to an end, as I snapped the reins of the horse and began our trek back to the teleportation ruin.
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