Incompatible Interspecies Wives chapter 127

127 – Counseling (6)

As Arwyn moved hand in hand with Berg, he felt a strange regret.

He didn’t do this when he first put the pod on, but why?

Perhaps the fact that Berg’s warmth flowed only through his hands was insufficient.

At the same time, she was gradually becoming aware of her own changes.

In the past, 30 years felt like a long time, and Arwin escaped the Celebrien estate through her marriage.

Now even the 60 years with Berg feels short.

The more I become aware of this kind of mind, the more impatient I become.

It was a feeling she had felt in the past, but the intensity was getting stronger.

Because she was like that, she didn’t know that she wasn’t satisfied with this kind of handcuffs.

At this moment, she was vaguely thinking that she might regret it because she could only do this.

“…Why?”

As I looked up at Berg with such regret, he asked softly.

Arwin could not answer.

He wouldn’t know how intense the impulsive thoughts that have been running through her head lately.

She begs Berg to let her go, and this urge intensifies ever since she was held in his arms.

She was filled with her desire to act like Nere.

“…”

… She had the idea that she, too, would sometimes like to pamper herself to get Berg’s attention.

But she usually thought of herself and her future reputation and suppressed her urge.

There was also a sense of shame.

If it were her original self, she wouldn’t have thought of such a thing.

But the existence of her berg changed her.

She was gradually realizing that.

Consultation with Silprien was messing with her mind.

The saying that you shouldn’t love short-lived species.

In fact, it was the story she had been told by Silprien from the past until her scab landed on her ear.

The saying that you have to stay at the level of observing them.

If you fall in love with the short-lived beauty that shines explosively even for a short moment, you can’t accept the emptiness when the light goes out.

“…”

Certainly, he was beginning to understand the meaning of those words.

From some point on, I couldn’t imagine life without Berg.

I’ve only been with him for a few months… But his influence has been profound.

He reminded me of all the emotions I hadn’t felt in 170 years.

There were countless memories.

Confront Gallias.

Reassure yourself.

Petting her as she suffers from her nightmares.

Talking about dreams.

Travel together to the places you want to see.

We joke with each other.

In an unfamiliar place, hugging each other in the rain.

…….They made a covenant.

I can’t believe that this kind of person will one day disappear.

As if he became his unshakable support, it seems like he will always stay by his side unshakable.

But the reality was that it wasn’t like that.

How should I accept this?

“…?”

There was a momentary tear.

I feel so pathetic about myself that even laughter comes out.

It was the first time I knew that emotions could fluctuate like this just by imagining it.

The life exploited by the World Tree and the life beside Berg were very different.

She had never cried in her entire life, but when she thought that Berg would die someday, she seemed to flow easily.

Arwin gripped the pod even more tightly.

-Koo Woo-wook…

Berg paid attention to that action.

“…”

“…”

After a moment of eye contact, he smiles.

It was a warm and reassuring smile.

‘..Ah.’

Arwin whispered to himself.

The color of emotions was getting clearer.

****

After the Archbishop’s disposition, Shien took her place in front of her wounded.

Wounded and torn people form a long line here and there waiting for her miracle.

Akran guarded her, and her Sylprien kept her order.

Shien faced her duties with her dazed face.

The soldiers with ugly scars approached one by one.

“Saint…Saints… Miracles…”

A soldier with a deep cut on her arm prayed.

“…”

Shien suddenly wondered why she hadn’t heard my name in some time.

Even her own name was something she would forget.

She is a saint and has lived for 7 years.

And when we met again, Berg said… Let’s pretend we didn’t know each other, and she didn’t call me by name.

Shien bit her lips tightly.

So, for now, I made up my mind to pay attention to the soldier in front of me.

Shien stretches her hands into the soldier’s arms.

Out of reach of her, she chanted her prayers.

Her wounds began to heal.

“…”

“…?”

However, Akran and Shien questioned the slower recovery rate than usual.

The same speed difference as her horse suddenly started walking.

At the same time, Shien felt her breathing quicken.

Dozens of people need to perform miracles, but the physical changes that appear are already coming.

“…Saint.”

Akran muttered beside her.

Shien calms her quickening breathing and concentrates.

“Now…wait a minute, Akran.”

But Akran puts the brakes on her.

“Soldier. Get up It seems that the saintess is not feeling well today.”

Akran spat the same words to the soldiers lined up one after another.

Began to disperse them.

No one was able to throw up, but weak complaints and complaints began pouring in here and there.

However, Silprien, who understood Akran’s actions, helped him.

The soldiers disperse in an instant.

Shien sat there blankly, watching his miraculous power weaken.

Meanwhile, Sylprien approached.

“…Last time, I came into contact with that vice-captain…Is that so?”

“………..”

At that, Shien smiled dejectedly.

I wonder if my strength has weakened this much because I shared the warmth of the Berg I can’t even remember.

Could there ever be such an unfair thing?

I still want Berg… But I tried hard not to reach him.

Shien continued to sit still and let out her laugh.

“…”

“…”

Akran and Silprien looked at her like that.

Shien laughed in place for a while, then slowly got up from her seat.

“…I’ll come back after getting some fresh air.”

She said.

No one caught Shien.

****

Arwin moved on to the agony she had begun.

The countless soldiers and races were mixed, creating a stiff atmosphere.

Still, unlike the mercenary meeting, everyone was polite to some extent.

As if he didn’t want any big trouble.

In the first place, no one would want to cause a conflict at the time even the Draigo family, the royal family, appeared.

It was a strange atmosphere.

In fact, she left the Celebrien Manor and everything was always strange to her.

In a way, it was a blessing in itself to be able to watch various situations without worrying about anything else.

It was the safety that the title of Berg’s wife gave.

Berg was a mercenary, but … He seems to have no strangers recently.

Of course, Ner and his existence would have contributed to making his name famous, but his skills seemed to be popular.

‘Berg with the second highest boss subjugation record after the hero.’

Even Arwyn, who hadn’t specifically asked Berg about the number of bosses defeated, had heard the story.

In the past, the fact that such a being was her husband seemed strange to her.

But now it doesn’t feel all that strange and great.

One reason was that his hardships seemed to be visible, and the other reason… Was because of the story that he might be a fighter for solitude.

I said no, it was Arwyn who nailed the nail to Silprien, but it was information that was approaching anxiously for no reason.

While walking like that, Arwin spotted someone’s back.

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“…?”

A saint.

I was moving somewhere, wiping my eyes as if I had shed tears.

Arwin looked at the back of the saintess as she left.

She was originally the one she was interested in, but thanks to her Silprien story, she became more curious about her than she was.

She is said to be a saint with a partner in her heart.

It was a story quite different from Arwin’s idea of serving only God, not reason.

Perhaps it would help him settle his confused mind right away.

At the same time, I wondered why the saintess was crying.

Arwin slowly moved her steps in the direction the saintess left.

Burns escorting Arwin also followed.

The saintess returned and moved to the outskirts of the building near her.

Her curious eyes were focused on her, but none of her could catch up with her.

Maybe it was because she knew there was nothing she could do after going after it anyway.

Arwin continued to pursue her saintess just to try to have a conversation with her.

As if the saintess was looking for a place to hide herself, she kept going to a place where no one was around.

The place she finally found was the garden the Jackson family had cultivated.

It was a place where it was difficult to find a single person, probably because everyone instinctively knew that it was the exclusive property of the nobility.

The saintess entered the garden.

Arwin did not give in and pursued her saintess.

Burns looks around and tells Arwin.

“Madam, if you have any problems, call me. I will be waiting for you here.”

Arwin nodded her head and headed into the garden.

I went into the forest where the maze-like path was made..

As I was walking, I heard someone sobbing.

“…Ugh…Black…”

I tried to hold back my crying, but it sounded like it leaked out in the end.

Arwin moved a little faster at the sound.

In the end, I find a saintess squatting down and wiping her tears.

“…Saint?”

Arwin called her saintess.

The saintess raised her head.

“…”

“…”

The two met eyes.