Love Letter From The Future chapter 137

3. Dragon's Eye, Human Mind (1)

3. Dragon’s Eye, Human Mind (1)

Sedimentary memories emerge like fragments. A certain man’s memories made with pure white light.

Flowers did not bloom in the field. It was a dreary spring.

The west coast of the continent had a lot of desert areas due to low rainfall due to the cold current flowing all year round.

However, when spring comes, rain clouds driven by strong westerly winds rain briefly and pass by, but this is the only time when flowers can be seen in the west.

However, in the man’s memory, the West was only desolate even though spring had arrived.

Hee hee hee, the sound of a horse neighing sadly resounded in the silence of the camp. The tents that were entered without fail were testifying that even this place had become a battlefield.

The man landed on the ground without a word. Every soldier passing by had a helpless face.

From time to time, all that was heard was ridicule, like lamentation.

“Are they crows?”

“Hey, hey… Quiet. It’s not an opponent that common people like us can carelessly curse at.”

It was a familiar treat by now.

One of the men standing behind the man tried to step out with a sad expression on his face, but the man raised his hand to stop him.

Actually, that was enough.

The soldiers who giggled and laughed at the man flinched at the action and hurriedly left their seats. The sound of teeth grinding could be heard from behind, but the man’s mouth did not open.

He just walked and walked and stopped in front of a particularly splendid tent.

The white tent had no blemishes, making it hard to believe that it was in a desert area. And the antique gold thread embroidered there.

It was a symbol of the imperial family.

The man stared blankly at the dragon’s head pattern, then quietly stepped in front of the tent.

There was not even any restraint from the knights standing around it. It was as if it was natural for him to enter the tent without permission.

Inside the tent, numerous papers were flying around.

It was as if dozens of white birds were flapping their wings. In the middle of the paper birds flying, I saw a woman.

The face didn’t look right. However, the moment she turned her head, the man’s knees bent by themselves. As soon as he lowered his voice, he hesitated at the mischievous voice.

“… … Did you enjoy your honeymoon trip?”

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment.

In the end, instead of the greeting he was preparing, he had to come up with an answer mixed with a sigh.

“Me and her don’t have that kind of relationship.”

“But it will be soon, the rumors say.”

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Just right, the woman snapped her finger, and the documents that were flying in the sky began to pile up on the desk all at once. She folded her arms and buried herself in the back of the chair.

The mischievous smile was impressive. The man averted his gaze with a puzzled expression.

“Huh, that’s interesting. Rumors of infidelity spread by the disciples of the Archwitch… … .”

“Strictly speaking, I am not a disciple. And most of the rumors are not true.”

“I know, because I’m spraying some of them.”

At those words, the man’s expression nearly collapsed. He looked up at the woman blankly, and she stood up with a mischievous smile.

Then, with a tuk-tuk, he tapped the kneeling man on the shoulder and said a word.

“Don’t be too showy. Because I am very jealous.”

Then, shall we walk?

At the suggestion that followed, the man grabbed the woman’s hand as if he couldn’t help it.

The afternoon sun was hot and the heat was heating up the dirt floor. Even though they were suffering from the heat, the breathing of the man and woman was so calming.

they were on the battlefield.

The man’s movements stiffened. Frozen eyes stared over the horizon.

“… … how about it?”

At the woman’s words, the man’s lips opened and closed.

His complexion turned pale. The shadow of the great beast over there was clearly visible from this great distance.

It was to the point where you could see the huge body swelling and sinking with each inhalation and exhalation. It was a monster of at least tens of meters if it was that size.

“Not too long ago, I succeeded in tying up the movement by sacrificing a divine object kept by the imperial family. It should be like that for at least a month.”

“… … how much.”

At the stuttering question, the woman’s face turned to the man as if wondering.

“How long can you last? If that monster is freed.”

There was an indescribable fear in his voice. Anyone had to do that.

Anyone can see that shadow covering the horizon.

Only the woman made a muffled sound and tried to pretend to be calm.

“I can’t stand it.”

It was a plain, uncomplicated statement.

So, the feeling of despair hit me even more. The man’s mouth was immediately closed.

“In my eyes, who knew it would be worth it? I can’t imagine summoning that terrifying mythical being… … .”

Unintentionally, the man glanced at the woman with a wry smile.

She had her eyes closed. And I will never be able to float.

“Sir, I don’t have time anymore.”

To whom, the word was unnecessary.

Because the answer was obvious anyway.

There was no time for everyone. The time left for humanity was running towards the alarm.

It was then that the woman’s lips, which had always been relaxed, trembled.

“… … Delphirem is coming.”

The man kept his mouth shut and could only stare at the shadows on the horizon.

The sunlight subsided and cast shadows on the man’s golden eyes.

It was a dark look.

And again the world falls apart.

Soon, the sound of heavy breathing awakened my hazy mind.

It was the sound of my breathing. A hand groping with burning thirst ran across the bedside table.

The feeling of being grabbed by something heavy was familiar. I immediately opened the lid of the canteen and gulped down the water.

Gradually my mind returned. It was a somewhat familiar landscape by now.

A flipped calendar and an old-fashioned envelope on the table.

After swearing once, I carefully examined the envelope.

It was a more luxurious material than any letter envelope that had ever arrived. Shaking hands broke the seal on the envelope.

My eyes started to scan the lines.

—-

To. Dear, to my Ian Percus

Forgive this ugly lover who talks about the past at this time when we should be promising a happy future.

The moon is particularly full today, so I am desperate to think of you. It is because of that that he held the pen like this, leaving behind the shame of his immature childhood.

Countless memories are passing by hitting me like waves. The memory of that day has become a milestone in my life, but I wonder if it will still remain an unpleasant time for you.

Once again, I deeply apologize for the painful memories you had to go through.

How can I dare to say that I know how you feel when you had to endure misunderstanding and pain for everyone. Even so, there has never been a single day that I haven’t regretted what happened.

Even more so after realizing that you did it for me.

The emotions that sprouted that day tormented me. The love that came only once in a lifetime made my heart groan as if it would melt my heart.

To confess, I cried every night.

Because I thought there might have been a slightly better first meeting.

First love is such a scary feeling. All the women around you look like foxes, and even though there are many things I want to say, I can’t say anything because I think I’m guilty.

It was the first time.

I’ve been completely unconscious since the witch beasts attacked the procession. In the end, I fell into the trap of the Dark Priest.

But at the last moment, when you entered the crypt, color came into my life.

I thought of you that day in your arms. I will live the rest of my life atonement for this man.

So, I’ve been learning to cook for a while now.

It’s embarrassing, but if I marry you, I might have to move from place to place. Sometimes you may have to go without servants.

It is a wife’s duty and right to support her husband. More than anything, I want you to be happy.

Love is a process that makes up half of life, but I don’t know why you feel like everything in my life.

It was late at night. There are many things I want to write, but I’m about to put down my pen.

Thanks again for keeping an eye on me.

And I love you more than anyone, Ian.

I sincerely hope that I will be able to meet you tomorrow too, and I cut it short.

P.S. 1: Recently, rumors have been circulating about personnel assigned to the western end of the continent, but these are all untrue. Of course she’s intrusive, but I’ve always thought she was fit to defend Arankot on objective grounds. Not jealous, never.

P.S. 2: There is a recent dispatch coming from the Holy Land, and I am a bit worried. Ian, you are the pillar of the empire, and your opponent is also the highest ranking member of the kingdom. You may be accused of colluding with other countries. Again, not jealousy. never.

From. Stay up all night thinking of you, from the woman you love most.

On the first day of the Month of Wands in the year 571 of the Imperial calendar.

—-

After reading the letter in silence for a while, I sighed.

It was a letter I still couldn’t understand.

procession? A demon attack? And the Dark Priest?

Also, what does ‘eye’ mean? As I pressed down on my temples, I felt as if I had heard about ‘snow’ in a dream.

I first looked at the back of the letter.

I did it anyway, and there it was.

The letters were scrawled in a completely different handwriting from the text of the letter.

‘A person with dragon’s eyes does not know the human heart.’

Looking at the sentence from a distance, I immediately sighed and put the letter in my bosom.

First, I had to figure out what was on my mind.

You want to apologize for the ‘painful memories’ I had to go through?

It was a story I could never have imagined. Once I got up to take stock of the situation.

Then I suddenly found a piece of paper that had leaked through the crack under the door.

It was a piece of paper folded in half. I strode over and picked up the paper without thinking.

And the moment you open the paper.

Hwareuk, and a fire broke out. I was startled and immediately threw the paper away and took a step back.

It was instantaneous, but the firepower was very strong. If I had been even a little late, I would have been burned.

No matter how much you try to think of it as a joke, the quality is bad.

“No, some crazy bastard… … !”

I cursed and looked down at the paper, which still had heat and created a haze.

There, small sparks made a path and carved gray letters.

It was a short sentence. A single line of text at most.

However, after confirming the contents, I had no choice but to freeze on the spot.

‘Those who touch the imperial family must pay the price.’

I was silent for a while. I don’t know if it would be more appropriate to say that my brain went white.

And after a while, my hand patted on its own and was placed on my forehead.

Could it be that now is treason?

“What the hell have you done… … .”

The future was already bleak.

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Comment

  1. Dark Prinny says:

    I think he is not crazy, just desperate and in a hurry because he only has limited time.

  2. MrPojsomnoj says:

    I think Future Ian is the same Ian: savage, dumb, not considering consequences.

  3. SenatorArmstrong says:

    I swear, Ian should have someone watch him sleep and immediately tranquilize him when hes in the “Dead Eye” state. At this point I just feel bad for him.

  4. BruhGuy says:

    Future Ian’s occasionally rampage

  5. Sadi says:

    Why future Ian, why?

  6. K 🇻🇳 says:

    +1 princess

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