Chapter 33: S1.5. A 400 Kilometers Escape Journey - 4
Chapter 33: S1.5. A 400 Kilometers Escape Journey - 4
Chapter 33: S1.5. A 400 Kilometers Escape Journey - 4
S1.5. A 400 Kilometers Escape Journey 4
Tower Master Yuna had rarely been so surprised in her life. Who wouldnt be shocked if a completed Fireball suddenly said, Hello, Creator. I am about to explode. Its been a short life but a pleasant one.?
Through the lens of her seasoned experience as an Archwizard, it seemed like the unintended synergy of self-acting artificial intelligence and the faith-based power source of the Casted had been unleashed.
He had probably not intended for this. After all, if he had, Yuna would have been informed beforehand.
What on earth have you created?!
Yuna shrieked, staring towards the campfire. They were quite far apart, so the conversation between the two people was heard only as a small vibration, but both Yuna and Pero were well aware of what was being discussed.
Before anything, communication was necessary. To Yuna, it seemed that she and Pero were heading in the same direction; the Happy Ending of this story. Being able to communicate with each other would be a great help.
She had to listen to the boys heart; both what he wanted and how he wished to conclude this story.
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The campfire was flickering.
After Pero walked into the darkness, Learo erased the grin from his face. The remnants of anger swirled in his eyes.
After burning everything built upon his heart, only embers remained in the ashes.
Learo confessed honestly.
This is petty revenge.
..Against whom?
Against Espero. In the end I know this entire story is meaningless. Raising my voice in condemnation will not bring back my ruined hometown. And if you ask me whether it was truly Esperos doing, I would respond that it probably wasnt.
Learos gaze lowered. His hair tilted, casting an ash-gray curtain over his eyes. His once lively voice completely quieted down.
Moreover I know this story might not mean much to you. It is merely someone elses tragedy.
Then why are you telling me this story? Learo.
Espero seemed quite happy. I..dont hate him enough to stab him to death, but I am not noble enough to just watch him live out his life happily. I wanted to at least spit on his image.
Elaine frowned at the subtle repulsion she felt. So, she asked.
Is there a reason why I need to hear this story?
I knew you would ask that. However, this story concludes with the reason why having Espero as a companion is dangerous. I am sure you would now want to assess the danger that comes with the boy Lady.
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Elaine, bound by the value of survival, could not deny Learos words. Despite the slight discomfort she felt in her mind, she mechanically nodded.
This was what she had continued to do all along.
Elaine, while fondly tolerating the boys unavoidable moments of physical contact, had been keeping her heart distant and maintaining her suspicions. Pure innocence was rare in this world, even more so in a world on the brink of destruction.
The boy who gazed at her with pure eyes might harbor evil intentions. The short time of happy laughter might be a burden that eventually needed to be cut off.
Espero has the power of healing. He was kind to the guests visiting our village. Thanks to him, the news of a boy with healing powers spread fast And it reached the ears of dangerous people as well.
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It seemed that the destruction of Pero and Learos hometown was due to plunderers targeting the boys power. Those who died in the Plain of Meetings that Pero had mentioned were probably from their hometown.
One question had been answered. How had the little boy survived? It was because he had a power of healing that everyone desired.
That is the first reason. Even after Espero fled beyond the wastelands, many still continued to search for him. Why he returned now, I do not know. But if you continue to travel together You will definitely catch their eye.
There was yet another reason to cut the boy off.
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A gem, in the hands of those without the power to protect it, brought great trouble. If they were a group that had survived even against Variants, they must have considerable combat power. If they were mediocre, Elaine could wipe them out, but one must always consider the What ifs.
What if she faced an opponent she could not handle..
No. No.
Elaine shook her head slightly. If the boy used his healing powers for her, the group chasing him might not be as threatening as they seemed. Additionally, she could receive his help in various dangerous situations.
She picked up the reasons not to abandon Pero, the boys utility, and placed it on the other side of the scale.
Learo smiled inscrutably. And once again, he opened his mouth.
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The boys story had to be heard.
But in this situation, effective communication was impossible. If that was the case, magic could solve it.
The Archwizard dwelling in the boys body stretched out her hand into the air. Just like in the session that highlighted the modern era, the only abilities she was able to use were Peros abilities due to the Illusion Magics constraints, but that was not important.
The format of the magic she drew was Telepathy. By connecting her own and Peros consciousness, she planned to converse without any waste in time.
He pointed with his bony finger beyond the campfire.
Just look at Espero.
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The boy said he liked Elaine.
When the Archwizard asked why, the boy said he saw something similar in her eyes. The gaze of a runaway. Someone lost and directionless, only running for the sake of running.
The boy said he felt the same. That after losing his hometown, he ran away, wandering in unfamiliar places, just living for the sake of living. That the journey towards Paradise with the compass from the old woman was merely a part of his wandering.
He said he didnt have something he truly wanted to do, a dream that made his heart race.
He said Elaine seemed the same. He said though he did not know what Paradise meant for her What he did know was that she was just blindly pursuing something. He said the feeling of finding someone similar, that sense of belonging, in the vast wastelands was truly a joy to him.
Then, at last A wish had formed.
I wanted toconvey.my feelings.
The boy confessed shyly.
He said he was afraid that if Elaine knew about his healing ability, she might look at him with greedy eyes like the plunderers who attacked his hometown. So, he hid it.
He said he was afraid to confess during the journey, worrying it might burden Elaine, or she might reject him. So, he hid it.
He had not planned to delay it forever.
Once they found Paradise, ensured their survival, and had nothing more to worry about.. Wouldnt it be okay to confess then? That was what the boy thought.
Thats way too late!
The boy, chided by the Archwizard, smiled awkwardly.
I didnt expect to be on borrowed time. I didnt know Variant larvae could hide even in slime, but it seems Ive learned that now..
I-I told you Im not going to crack your skull open!
B-But still, um.EsteemedVariant Larva? You cant just stop it because you want to, can you.?
I-Im a genius larva, so its possible! Just release me in a roadside puddle, so dont worry and just focus on conveying your feelings!
Im somehow a bit happy. It seems Humans are capable of being friendly with even Variants.
Misunderstood as a Variant larva, the Archwizard ruffled the boys hair. It would have been nice to talk more and clear up some misunderstandings. But there was no time.
Wasnt the malicious wizard pouring all sorts of slander into the ears of the Princess?
The Archwizard and the boy agreed they had to move. After some trial and error, such as moving the right arm and leg simultaneously or trying to move the left and right leg at the same time and ending up jumping, Pero (Yuna) walked towards the campfire.
For the sake of conveying his feelings before it was too late.
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At the spot pointed out by Learos finger, there was Pero, unmistakably staggering, unable to control his own body. Pero called out with an awkward smile.
Elaine!
Pero
It was the undeniable traces of infection.
Elaines pupils trembled. Guilt surged all the way up to her throat, stifling her breath. The old Emperors voice echoed in her ears. One stark fact shook her mind.
Pero was infected and would soon turn into a Variant, thus attracting nearby Variants and causing a disaster.
Even if he didnt mutate, as long as he had his healing abilities, he would be a target for plunderers.
He was danger incarnate, merely wearing the skin of a human.
Just like how he was in the past.
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Using the trauma as a trigger, I immersed myself deeply. The narration dug in deep.
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Elaine You remembered the days at the Pagoda Palace.
The starting point of your obsession with survival.
In that place lived four Imperial Descendants.
First Princess Elaine.
Second Prince Irid.
Third Prince Sledo.
And First Prince /genesisforsaken
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