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Serjin slowly opens his eyes. The heat and the loneliness that dug into her skin at dawn woke her up. She looks around, halfway up. It feels empty. There was always no one with me.

“ …. ”

Tears pour down the back of her hand.

The memories have passed. My senses crossed, so I choked. Somehow, someday, I fell in love with a man I didn't even know existed. There is no man now who did not doubt that he believed he would always protect him.

I thought about it and lay back in bed, but I couldn't sleep. I just lost the tears that were pouring out. She had so much pain in her heart that she felt incurable, she had no choice but to grab her chest. I felt it without a sound.

Did I have to leave like this or wasn't it happy to be with me? I felt a grudge too.

But then I realized I had no choice.

To love all things forgiven means to love and understand all his decisions. You have to accept that you're sad enough to die.

She slowly steps out of bed, staggering toward the door. Soon it will be time for work to begin. We must think about the reason and the excuse for his departure, so we will have no time.

But she can't move her legs, so she settles down with the door hook in her hand. Tears are constantly flowing, thoughts are hardened. This is pain I cannot endure. She continues the silent wailing, wrapped around her crooked face with her hands.

A chilly breeze blew through the window. The curtain flew as if to comfort Serjin, and the moisture of the dawn was scattered by the wind into dew. In that emotional landscape, Ser Jinn was engulfed in deeper sadness.

“Hmm? ”

In the meantime, the door opens with a shout of interstellar friction. Since the door opened because it was hanging from Serjin's sitting body, the person who opened the door spit out the terminal as if wondering.

“ …! ”

Serzin gets up, startled, and quickly sweeps across the eye area, wondering if he's here to clean up the room. But the tears did not stop, and Ser Jinn had no choice but to turn his back.

“Why are you crying? ”

“Ah. ”

But that voice, it was not a servant's at all. Ser Jinn was so surprised that he had no idea how resilient he was.

*

Zahan hugs Serjin, shrugging his back. Bourne seemed to have hurt me again.

He made a decision. To stay in this world.

I needed a lot of worries. No matter what choice I made, I was anxious to leave many regrets.

It was a hard pain that everything on earth, especially the relationships with precious parents and friends, disappeared. There would have been a lot of foolishness left.

But leaving this place, losing precious people from a continent called Loggia would be hard to bear. I couldn't live with myself. The self that is not with them, I can no longer imagine.

“… sorry. I'm late to watch the ocean for a while. I was gonna come before you woke up, but it's too late for Bourne. ”

It was a decision made with self-confidence and determination, but there was still a sense of helplessness, devastation, and regret after the decision.

So he headed out to sea.

Raman's turquoise waters quake in serenity. Just before sunrise, the frosty, glittering sea calm his mind.

But when I was too drunk, it was too late. So I hurt her.

“... Th-that's okay. ”

Ser Jinn's voice trembles and gives you a big hug. Hopefully, I will not miss him, with a sincere thanks to him for making the difficult decision.

“... Hehe, hehe, hehe..."

She feels more dreamy now than shortly after she thought she had left.

She prays that dreams won't wake, that visions won't go away, and she cries out in her heart.

In the sky at dawn, the sun was rising. They felt the sun flowing through the window and embraced each other.

* * *

“So you're staying here, too?! ”

Pocalor, who holds Melzer's hand in his hand, screams, glowing open eyes.

“Shut up, idiot. ”

Ian, who was lying in bed origami, healed her, but Pocalor wouldn't let up.

By the way, Pocalor came out just two days ago.

But most of them were not surprised. Armada already knew, and Ian seemed to have a hunch. Only Cullen looked surprised with his mouth like a goldfish.

“Yes. I've decided to stay. He said so, and there's only one place we can stay. ”

“Great!! ”

Pocalor smiles brightly. I'm curious as to who he was, but now is not the time to ask.

“Have you decided on a room? Come in next to my room! ”

“Hahaha...”

Melzer scratches his head as if in trouble. Saehan looks surprised to see her becoming quite gentle.

Though Mei said, 'I've talked a lot with Melzer, and she's reflected a lot on what she did as a maestro,' she didn't expect to be this kind.

His brain was imprinted on the crushing of knights' limbs with an overwhelming athletic tone.

“Haha... Got it. F-Pardoning ball? ”

Melzer, who was calming Pocalor with cold sweat, looked at Forgiveness.

“Oh, the servant will be here soon. Would you like to take the room next door to Por? ”

“... That would be nice. ”

Melzer replies with a glimpse of Pocalor. Saehan smiles and nods.

“Let's go, let's go! I'll take you! ”

Before the servant arrived, Pocalor grabs Melzer's hand and shoots up the stairs.

“.. why is that idiot so excited? Stupid.”

Ian's grumbling words make him smile, and he approaches to help her origami.

* *

In Raman's backyard is a picnic. Sahan, Serzin, Cullen, Ayehorn, Armada, etc.... Everyone except Ian, who went on an adventure with Lenin, Aren, and the Katolina family.

“It's good to rest in peace. ”

Armada flinches his chin against his shoulder and plays a prank on Serzin.

“Yes, it is. ”

Sahan said that and carefully pushed Armada away. She gently pushes you out of the way, looking into the eyes of Serzin the Clean.

But Ser Jinn had no response. He's just smiling and carving fruit for Forgiveness and Armada.

Armada shrugs his mouth as if it wasn't funny. Perhaps thanks to the decision of deserting all my relatives and staying here, she thought she was in better shape than needed.

‘… wait. Then I have a chance...’

Armada smiled as he thought about it. Of course, I'm going to be a 'Gaju’, so I won't be able to do it, but if I can do it in secret...

“But when are you two getting married? ”

At that time, I filled my mouth with cherry peaches and asked as if I was curious about Ayehorn, who was chewing the well.

Serzin blushes, and Kurlin and Armada shudder.

Their gaze is focused on Saehan, and he opens his mouth as he scratches his cheek with a puzzled smile.

“We need to be prepared.”

“Well, then you'll have to try a lot, Sahan. Did you know it's a tradition of Esteban? ”

Sahan shakes his head. Ser Jinn didn't tell us about the traditions of the family and condemned all traditions that are disadvantageous to Saehan.

“.. You don't have to keep that much...”

Ser Jinn hurriedly gets up and tries to silence Ayehorn, but Ayehorn is strong.

“Esteban has been a precious child for generations. That's why the first female stock in Raheem's history is Lord Serene of the Great Esteban. ”

“Ah, Ayehorn! Stop it! You don't need to know that tradition...”

“But?”

Sahan said that Serjin was cute to struggle with, tied in his arms to stop Aye Mar.

“So Esteban has a tradition of being pregnant before marriage." because no matter how hard we tried, no matter how special Esteban's bloodline was, she never got pregnant. So in our tradition, you have to get Lord pregnant before you can get married... ”

“No! You can get married normally! Because she's thriving!”

Ser Jinn shouts, "Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha! Aha!"

He felt his face flare.

“Is it true? Or did love make you feel better? ”

Ayehorn smiled maliciously and asked.

“ … ”

She scratches her back head and avoids her gaze. Objectively, it may not be as crazy yet, but if you work hard in the future, So if we invest all of our useless experience points into "vitality," maybe it could even be a setback.

“It's true."

Ser Jinn replied on his behalf. It was a meaningless and solemn expression.

It was not a lie at all, so she smiled and held her hand in gratitude.

“Well, can I take the test tonight? Whether it's true or not.”

A joke that comes from somewhere. The origin was also Armada. She looks back and forth between Serjin and Sagan with an adulterous, nasty smile.

“W-what...”

Sergin remains calm despite Armada's continued pranks, but her face gradually turns red, perhaps not this time.

“Literally. Tonight, instead of Lord Esteban, I'm going to find Saehan...”

“Mama, talk nonsense!! ”

Finally, she screams. And jokes live on as reactions, which was an old truth.

Now that Ian is free to prevent her pranks, Armada's desire for all of this flashes.

“Judging the authenticity of a proposition is like a wizard's job. The more curious the proposition is. So if you'll excuse me in a generous manner, I will do my best to determine the authenticity of the castle and its heat. Please allow me...”

“Oh, no! ”

“Why not? Is it also because the proposition is not true? ”

“No! It's true, but it's not! We must protect our ears and nobles' bodies! ”

“... Nobility scheme? ”

Armada smiles.

“Once or twice a month, there is an orgy of nobles... Can I take that as a complete expression of permission?" ”

In the end, Ser Jinn looked at Forgiveness with a weary expression. Sahan nods and stops Armada.

“This is too much of a joke, Mr. Armada. ”

“… yes. This is a bad joke, Sis. ”

Cullen adds, but for some reason, her face is all red. He must have imagined it when he heard the two men talking.

“… Cullen, you want to join us? ”

“Old?! Oh, no, no, no! ”

Curlin shakes his hand with his exploding face.

So the three of them continued to talk.

The expressions of the two Cullins and Sergins were full of embarrassment and shame, but Armada seemed as joyful.

“ … ”

Zahan slowly rises to her feet as they take a moment to engage in the conversation. Serzin asks you where you're going, and you answer.

“… Whew. ”

But he arrived in his own room, not the bathroom. He stood on the balcony and sighed, but there was a gentle smile on his mouth.

Standing on the balcony, you can see the precious people at a glance.

Those who laugh and brag happily are the most precious asset to Death right now.

But the happier I looked at them, the deeper his heart overflowed with deep sadness and unceasing guilt.

“… Sorry. ”

I recited an apology I didn't know who he was talking to.

My heart was filled with desperation. Painful, he closed his eyes.

Above the closed eyelids, you rise in the wind.

When my father came back from drinking, I remembered what he used to say with a smile.

‘I want my son to be healthy and happy, even if he can't study! ’

Of course, they were steamed with a baseball bat on the day the report card in the castle was delivered, but there is no doubt that it was true.

You don't need to think that it was full of love.

So he smiles, remembering you guys.

A herd of clear stars pours down from his eyes.

“… he's happy. ”

The calm wind blows from somewhere and envelops his tears.

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