Tearmoon Empire Story

In the woods, go the winding beast path that stretches as you sew between the trees.

Even though the roots of the tree were facetious, bumpy, and the dirt areas were subtly soaked..., Meer moved her legs diligently even though she was about to be taken off several times.

"Looks like it rained again yesterday while we were asleep. Watch your step."

That said, holding on tight to the hand Abel had been offering, Meer grinned.

"Thank you, Abel is a gentleman after all"

Listening to Meer, Abel slipped her gaze subtly.

"Come on, it's tough if you fall. I'm not making a big deal of it. Besides, it's going to rain a lot this year."

Looking up at the sky, Abel said.

So Meer remembers. Something important to tell Abel, too.

No... it's not accurate to recall.

Actually, I've been thinking about it for a while.

that Abel should be taught about future knowledge or not.

I know what happens first...... etc and what would it look like if I mentioned that...... Especially since I really wanted Abel to believe and be prepared, I can't fail.

I was so anxious that I couldn't tell you until now.

But the time limit is imminent.

Meer never wanted to, she told Abel.

"Right. Hey, Abel, I already told Mr. Keithwood, but I'll tell you a proper story, too. There will be a great famine soon."

Meer, daring in a pale tone, conveyed it.

To be honest, the Kingdom of Lemno is worried, not knowing what will happen to Sankland. Anyway, there's been a revolutionary noise a while back, and it's Abel's home town.

If possible, I want it to be peaceful.

Therefore, he did not dare exaggerate, but told it in such a subtle tone as to convey the facts.

Abel looked a little surprised when she heard that...

"Is that for sure?

"Whatever, I can't provide definitive evidence... but"

Abel smiled graciously at Meer trying to keep the words going.

"No, if Meer says so, I guess so. I believe you."

Meer was surprised the other way because the answer was very light.

"Huh...? Oh, and believe me?

"Oh, if I can get off this island, I'll talk to the trusted ones, and then I'll talk to Father. Believe it or not, it's a subtlety, but I'm sure there are those who will move if we see how it goes this summer."

"No, but... why?

Today, to Meer leaning her neck, Abel shrugged her shoulders with a bitter laugh.

"There's no reason for you to fool me. Besides, even if the famine didn't come, that's what Meer said. I guess it makes some sense. Or even if it doesn't make sense... I believe you warned me from kindness."

"Huh... Huh...?

To Abel staring straight at herself, to that clear gaze, Meer lost her words.

Because Abel told me she would accept the word, not rationality, but just purely out of trust in Meer...

I'm glad to understand that. Oh, my God, my head's pounding.

Come on, let's go.

A lot forward, Abel pulling Meer's hand. Apparently, he got embarrassed about his words after saying them too...... Meer noticed that her ears were only slightly red.

- Oh, you've come too far! Abel. But that's nice there......

In Meer's brain were now blooming with poms, poms and large circles of flowers!

In front of Meer, who was enjoying such a happy mood, the rock that came yesterday also appeared.

Forest greenery is abruptly lost and brownish skin is uneven. The rocks on the ground have countless cracks in them, shattered them, and they're really going to make it impossible to walk.

"Aren't we just going in here?

To question Abel, Meer shakes her head quietly.

"Sure, it's dangerous. It doesn't seem to make any sense to move on, and although it may be a waste of effort......, that's why Mr. Emeralda would dare to go!

In the first place, as far as Meer knows, a man named Emeralda has a nasty personality who wants to aggressively defy the words of those who are more visible than him, such as his parents, who think he is the same as himself or below, in order to protect them properly.

- That's a very troublesome personality, Mr. Emeralda...

By the way, it's the mushrooms that tell me not to get my hands on myself that make me want to be aggressive......

People were less blind to their faults.

The two are alike.

"I wish I had paid proper attention from my mouth yesterday...... could it have been a failure to leave the explanation to Mr. Keithwood...?

If you were handsome, I thought you'd listen to me properly, but it could have been sweet.

"I don't know what's going on ahead, but let's go with caution"

That being said, Meer stepped into the rocks......

Hard............. And somewhere, something broke down.

... where?

Meer, wondering, moved her eyes to her feet......, found the dark darkness.

It's like the earth is about to open its mouth and swallow itself...... and so on.

"... Huh?

I had the feeling that my body would be thrown out.

- Oh, this feels... floating that wasn't terrible. Me again, you're falling... Oh? But if it's not a river or something down there, you're dead...?

"Meer!"

Abel's voice heard shortly after. In the next moment, Meer realizes that she has been forcefully embraced. Abel threw herself into the void to protect Meer.

"Shit, ah, Abel......?

Meer thought as she was shaped to push her cheeks against Abel's chest.

- This could be a good way to die!

I don't know what to do.

- Hmm, should I live or die..., this is a big problem...

Before the most beautiful death of all time, Meer fell even though it bothered her head with something slightly philosophical and otherwise.