4. Rynella’s fate is decided by Rynella (2)
Before I knew it, I had become the man of my dreams.
To have a headache. Unknown memories and emotions poured out.
“There is a thing called flow in this world. It is an absolute order that neither matter nor spirit can avoid. The truth of the world I realized is also in it.”
The hatchet that came to mind was at its apex. Beneath it was a piece of a branch of the World Tree. The ax blade was aiming at the hard wood that did not split no matter what.
And the next moment, the ax felt a sense of incongruity.
Suddenly, the sense of the ax being emphasized in the field of view, and the five senses all at once bristled, signaling a sense of crisis.
That hatchet is dangerous.
“The thing that establishes oneself in front of that flow is ‘gyeol(結)’.”
and the next moment.
From the sky, a pure white beam of light fell down.
The power itself wasn’t great. However, looking at the vertical trajectory, I came up with the following thoughts.
It’s like the world is splitting apart.
“And digging into that flow is ‘harm’.”
Arms crossed, the archwitch smoked her pipe again.
The woman who had only looked young until recently seemed infinitely taller. It was a visceral sensation.
This chair is strong.
It wouldn’t be impossible to tear this world apart if you put your mind to it.
“… … It’s a skill you need to master in the future.”
Whoa, I smelled the exhaled cigarette smoke and my mind became hazy again.
Then I started to hear a buzzing noise in my ears.
“… … Dress up.”
What do you mean, the voice coming from far away was muffled.
I just wanted to pass out like this.
The moment I closed my eyes again and tried to sink to the bottom of my consciousness.
Wow, I felt a strong hand grabbing my shoulder. It was such a strong grip that it felt like a bone was broken for a moment.
I suppressed a scream and turned my head back.
There, blazing golden eyes.
“mental… You say you’ll get it!”
As if tossing me, he threw me outside the dream.
It was around that time that I took a deep breath and opened my eyes.
Panting, I groped quickly for a canteen. Then, pouring cold water into his esophagus, he looked around.
It was as expected.
The date on the calendar had been off by itself, and an unfamiliar envelope was lying on the bedside table.
A headache resembling a hangover hit his head.
The pain was so intense that I wanted to go back to sleep right away. But more than that, he was curious about the newly arrived letter.
I let out a sigh and opened the envelope without hesitation.
Inside it was a long line written in a round handwriting.
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To. Dear, to my Ian Percus
Dear master, as you said, I am writing to you.
It’s been a long time since I’ve held a pen, so I feel unfamiliar and a little scared. Since I was a child, I had no talent for writing. That’s why I’m worried that I won’t be able to properly convey the words I want to say to the owner and the emotions I want to convey.
Well, what should I say in the letter?
I think I’ve already said I love you so many times, but I wonder if that feeling will be conveyed just because I write it in letters.
Can a letter be as heartbreaking as a whispered word in the arms of its master?
I think maybe it can’t be.
Sincerity is always revealed in the body. I can only convey my sincerity when my expression, eyes, voice, and all the senses towards you are talking about love. So today I’m going to write a little everyday story.
Not long ago, my little brother Lupine visited and we ate together.
Oh, Lupin works for the Empire’s Bureau of Magic. It’s not a combat job, it’s a research job, but lately it’s always overtime.
I thought I would be free after graduating from the graduate school of the Faculty of Magic, but in fact, it was already too late the moment I entered graduate school.
There is no freedom in research. The only way is to go back to graduate school, get a Ph.D., and become a professor.
But it was worth seeing him crying so hard, saying he didn’t want to go back there.
Are you still an insignificant and cute little brother? My only concern is that he’s still being a little cocky with his master, and if he does again, I’m ready to send him down the spine.
No matter what anyone says, you are my precious master.
No matter how young you are, you are not as important as your master. From that day on, I decided that the first thing in my life was always the master’s share.
Not by anyone else’s will, but by my own will.
And again, Lupine asked me if I was planning on having a baby. I waved my hand at how that could be when you’re not even married yet, but um.
The promise is over.
If the master wants it, I intend to have a child anytime.
How happy would you be then?
Now I feel lonely without my master, but I think it will be different with children. Even if there is no owner, you can feel happiness by pouring love into your children.
Since it’s my master and my child, I’m sure a cute and lovely child will be born.
Also, if you have a baby, you should stop by Percus Manor, right? In the summer of that year, it caused a lot of trouble to the Percus estate. Even so, I am very grateful to my mother-in-law who still cares for me.
It was a frightening incident.
The people who disappear one after another, the dark priest, and the family of the evil god that was only seen in mythology.
In fact, there were times when I thought it was over. If the master hadn’t displayed his wits at that time, we might have all become test subjects.
There are so many truths I learned that summer.
About the Percus family, about the Dark Church, and about the master.
Sometimes the weight of the secret was heavy, but in the end, I was able to overcome it because of the owner. So thanks again, master.
No, my dear Ian.
It was actually scary and difficult. I always pretended to be strong, but I was a weak and timid girl, so I just wanted to run away that day too.
Whether it’s from a family, from the family of an evil god, or anywhere else.
But because of you, I am here.
That alone is reason enough to dedicate my life to you.
Thank you for giving me my life back, master.
I promise you unchanging love and devotion in the future.
By the way, are you coming home tomorrow?
If so, please think about it one more time before that.
That’s our child!
Then I’ll cut it down, bitch.
P.S. 1: I heard the obsession left for Arankot? They must be crying out for wanting to see the master already. stupid bitch.
P.S. 2: They say that the mad bitch is coming from the Holy Land soon, but I will definitely protect you as much as the owner. So don’t come out of the house!
P.S. 3: I heard that you’ve been visiting the imperial family frequently lately. Of course, I don’t want to name anyone, but there are all the brazen women out there. You did that to your master before and you’re still doing it? I almost vomited while laughing. Next time I see you, I won’t leave you alone.
From. From the master’s faithful dog, lover, and only love.
On the 30th day of the month of wands in the year 571 of the Imperial calendar.
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“… … You sound like a master.”
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Just hearing the name, I could roughly guess who the letter was from, and I let out a deep sigh. How many women will I be involved with in the future?
My weary eyes scanned the calendar. There was one thing that stood out today.
Only three days had passed since the date.
In other words, the period I lost my memory was only two days. It was a very short time compared to what I always remember for a week.
What happened?
I didn’t know yet. However, judging from the contents of the letter, it seemed that the place where the next incident would take place was my hometown of Percus.
Thinking like that made me even more exhausted.
Like anyone else, I also had a special feeling for the Percus estate where my family was staying. However, the Dark Priest and the family of the evil spirit descended there.
The thought of wanting to quickly gather information was like a chimney.
The complaints about sending letters without even giving a break had long since disappeared.
I had to move immediately. Only then will the impact of the incident be minimized.
However, as I was about to take a step forward, a scrawled sentence suddenly came into my eyes.
As always, it was a short text.
‘Throw away what to throw away.’
It was a short but powerful advice.
It was to the point of illusion that blood and sweat were soaked in those letters. Did the man spill it, or will I have to spill it from now on?
Maybe it was both.
After staring at the sentence for a moment with deepened eyes, I hurried my steps again. If something hadn’t just popped out of my arms.
It was a seal with a unique pattern engraved on it.
I tilted my head and picked up the seal. Not only had I never put such a small item loosely in my pocket in the first place, and it was the first thing I had ever seen in my life.
However, the moment I checked the pattern on the seal, I had no choice but to be silent again.
It was a dragon.
There was only one place in the entire continent where the dragon could be used as a symbol.
No group other than him dares to use the dragon as a symbol, even if it is related to the dragon.
Because it was such a powerful place.
imperial palace.
Only then did I recall a memory I had forgotten.
I was told you would come
A high-ranking member of the imperial family, shortly thereafter.
Then there was only one conclusion.
I came from the future and met a person dispatched from the imperial family.
But there was one thing left to catch on.
“……Why is there blood on the seal?”
First of all, it seemed necessary to find out the details.
“Why is here blood on the seal?”
What else did I expect? It’s Ian.