And so.
“So that’s how it is… Wait, then earlier, you—”
Indeed.
“Exactly. That’s why I needed to fight the two of you at the same time.”
—With a chilling gaze of absolute zero, Suimei’s hand covered Enmarph’s head.
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…Sunset. At this time, the crimson red of the sun melted into the dark blue of the dusky night.
His test finished, Suimei made his way back from the Twilight Pavilion to his room in the inn, before plopping down heavily on his bed.
Although there had been some unexpected twists prior to his test, everything from that point forward had proceeded just as planned, whether it be finding somewhere to stay, or the successful obtaining of his guild identification, and so he’d found his way back here.
Being able to resolve everything without problem was lucky indeed.
The only thing that had been beyond his expectations was finding out that he and Lefille were lodged in the same inn.
“A fortuitous meeting indeed…” Suimei muttered, as he remembered the circumstances of their meeting earlier.
Lefille Gurakis. A swordswoman with long, red hair. The figure she created when standing couldn’t be described as anything but gorgeous. He wasn’t sure how strong she was, but considering how unruffled she’d been after witnessing his battle, strong was definitely the word.
Moreover, although she was definitely capable of taking care of herself, there was something about her that made him worry. After the battle, when she’d been staring at him, he’d noticed.
Her originally clear, sharp gaze had momentarily clouded over. That was something unique to those who had been caught helplessly by ill fate, as if immersed in gloom.
Can’t be, right…?
Suimei shook his head fiercely to clear his thoughts. There wasn’t any point in losing himself in those kinds of thoughts here. No matter who, everyone had aspects to them that’d make you worry. That’s all it was.
Truth be told, in the eyes of others, he probably looked like that himself. Anyway, worrying about her like this was fruitless. After their farewell earlier, it was quite possible that they’d never meet again in this life. It had been sheer happenstance that they’d even met this once, after all.
…Suimei gazed out his window. It was currently that period of time when evening was indistinguishable from night. Speaking of which, “nightfall” – just who had come up with that word? The fading light of the setting sun cast a long shadow over the surroundings, throwing them into obscurity, filling him with an indescribable feeling.
“Haaah…”
Suimei yawned under the effects of the lethargy which had suddenly crept up on him.
What was going on? It wasn’t yet the time when he normally slept, and yet the Sandman had clearly begun to exert its influence over his body. He hadn’t done anything particularly tiring, and yet found himself unable to fend off this wave of sleepiness.
Why?
Oh… That’s why. Shit… This is…
—He’d thought of the reason. He knew this feeling. He knew why this overpowering sleepiness had crept upon him now that he was all alone.
Indeed. This was a phenomenon that would inevitably occur once he’d separated from “that type of person.”
So that’s why… of course…
This was a play of scenes from the future, something he was forced to watch due to Ludwig’s curse. It announced the crises that awaited him, only for memories of what he’d seen to vanish once he awoke. These visions would last only for the immediate moment, a clairvoyance without the least value.
So this thing happens even here, huh? Even somewhere like this, this would still happen? Even in a world like this, straight out of the pages of a fantasy book, a world without the least connection to the world he called home.
He’d been fairly certain that it wouldn’t happen here. If he were to successfully find a way home, this had been the one thing he hadn’t looked forward to returning to.
Not wanting to let go of his thoughts, as he thought things through, his body unconsciously tightened, and collapsed atop his bed. There was no way to fight the sleepiness that came upon him.
และดังนั้น"เพื่อให้เป็นอย่างไรก็... รอสักครู่ แล้วก่อนหน้า นี้ คุณ — "แน่นอน"แน่นอน จึงต้องต่อสู้สองคนในเวลาเดียวกัน "— กับสายตาที่หนาวศูนย์สัมบูรณ์ มือของ Suimei คลุมหัวของ Enmarph☆… พระอาทิตย์ตก ตอนนี้ สีแดงเข้มของดวงอาทิตย์ละลายเป็นสีน้ำเงินเข้มของเร็นเขาทดสอบเสร็จ Suimei ทำทางของเขากลับมาจากศาลากลางไปห้องของเขาในอินน์ ก่อน plopping ลงมาอย่างหนักบนเตียงของเขาแม้ว่ามีการบิดที่ไม่คาดคิดบางอย่างก่อนทดสอบของเขา จากจุดนั้นไปข้างหน้าได้ดำเนินการได้ตามที่วางแผนไว้ ว่ามันหาซื้อได้ที่ใดที่หนึ่งในการเข้าพัก หรือได้รับความสำเร็จของรหัสกิลด์ของเขา และเขาจะพบทางของเขากลับมาที่นี่ความสามารถในการแก้ไขทุกอย่างไม่ มีปัญหาก็โชคดีจริง ๆสิ่งเดียวที่ได้รับเกินความคาดหมายของเขาคือการหาข้อมูลว่า เขาและ Lefille ถูกยื่นในโรงแรมเดียวกัน" Fortuitous ประชุมแน่นอน..." Suimei ญี่ปุ่น ตามสถานการณ์ของการประชุมก่อนหน้านี้ว่าเขาจำได้Lefille Gurakis Swordswoman แบบผมยาว สีแดง รูปเธอสร้างขึ้นเมื่อยืนไม่สามารถอธิบายเป็นอะไรแต่งดงาม ไม่แน่ใจว่าความแข็งแกร่งเธอ แต่พิจารณาวิธี unruffled เธอเคยเป็น ๆ ต่อสู้ของเขา แข็งแกร่งแน่นอนคำนอกจากนี้ แม้ว่าเธอมีความสามารถในการดูแลของตัวเองแน่นอน ได้บางสิ่งบางอย่างที่ทำให้เขาต้องกังวล หลังจากการต่อสู้ เมื่อเธอได้รับการจ้องมองที่เขา เขาได้สังเกตเห็นHer originally clear, sharp gaze had momentarily clouded over. That was something unique to those who had been caught helplessly by ill fate, as if immersed in gloom.Can’t be, right…?Suimei shook his head fiercely to clear his thoughts. There wasn’t any point in losing himself in those kinds of thoughts here. No matter who, everyone had aspects to them that’d make you worry. That’s all it was.Truth be told, in the eyes of others, he probably looked like that himself. Anyway, worrying about her like this was fruitless. After their farewell earlier, it was quite possible that they’d never meet again in this life. It had been sheer happenstance that they’d even met this once, after all.…Suimei gazed out his window. It was currently that period of time when evening was indistinguishable from night. Speaking of which, “nightfall” – just who had come up with that word? The fading light of the setting sun cast a long shadow over the surroundings, throwing them into obscurity, filling him with an indescribable feeling.“Haaah…”Suimei yawned under the effects of the lethargy which had suddenly crept up on him.What was going on? It wasn’t yet the time when he normally slept, and yet the Sandman had clearly begun to exert its influence over his body. He hadn’t done anything particularly tiring, and yet found himself unable to fend off this wave of sleepiness.
Why?
Oh… That’s why. Shit… This is…
—He’d thought of the reason. He knew this feeling. He knew why this overpowering sleepiness had crept upon him now that he was all alone.
Indeed. This was a phenomenon that would inevitably occur once he’d separated from “that type of person.”
So that’s why… of course…
This was a play of scenes from the future, something he was forced to watch due to Ludwig’s curse. It announced the crises that awaited him, only for memories of what he’d seen to vanish once he awoke. These visions would last only for the immediate moment, a clairvoyance without the least value.
So this thing happens even here, huh? Even somewhere like this, this would still happen? Even in a world like this, straight out of the pages of a fantasy book, a world without the least connection to the world he called home.
He’d been fairly certain that it wouldn’t happen here. If he were to successfully find a way home, this had been the one thing he hadn’t looked forward to returning to.
Not wanting to let go of his thoughts, as he thought things through, his body unconsciously tightened, and collapsed atop his bed. There was no way to fight the sleepiness that came upon him.
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