A dazed sensation spread through my body from the back of my head.
Thud.
I came to my senses at the sound of something falling.
It was the Fragment of Records.
I was clearly holding it when the light erupted, why did it fall?
ââ¦â¦.â
I quickly picked it up.
And then I realized there was something else on the ground.
âClothesâ¦?â
It was a robe made of high-quality fabric.
Well, the owner was more important than the material right now.
It wasnât just an ordinary robe, it was the one Auril Gabis was wearing.
It was lying on the ground.
In the spot where he had been standing.
As if only his body had been sucked away.
âDonât tell meâ¦â
I looked down at the Fragment of Records in my hand.
âThis⦠activated on himâ¦?â
I was starting to understand the situation.
I was momentarily stunned by the unexpected outcomeâ¦
But the Fragment of Records had reacted to Auril Gabis, not me.
âUgh, this is confusing.â
I tried to calm down and retrace my steps.
There were two possibilities.
First, Auril Gabis was âcalled by fateâ, just like me.
And the secondâ¦
[Have you ever used the Fragment of Records?]
[I have.]
â¦Auril Gabis had already used the Fragment of Records.
If that was the case, it meant he had been living in this time period after being summoned.
And then he met me, finished his âroleâ, and returned to his original time.
âSo if itâs the former, it means he went to the past, and if itâs the latter, it means he went to the future?â
Thatâs how I organized my thoughts.
Butâ¦
âNo, itâs too early to jump to conclusions.â
I realized I didnât know enough about the Fragment of Records.
So it was wise to keep all possibilities open.
âBeing called by fateâ might not only happen from the past.
He could also be called from the future.
Thereforeâ¦
âIâll think about this laterâ¦â
I put the Fragment of Records back in my subspace pocket and picked up the robe that was on the ground.
And I rummaged through it excitedly.
âLootâ¦!â
It was Auril Gabisâs loot.
He must have something interestingâ¦
âAre you kidding me?â
There was nothing in the robe except for ordinary socks, shoes, and a pair of white silk underwear.
âDamn it!â
I threw the underwear on the ground after realizing what it was.
I was annoyed.
âWhy doesnât this old man have anything?â
I had high expectations, seeing him exuding the aura of a final boss.
This was a complete bustâ¦
âAh.â
I belatedly remembered Auril Gabis taking out water from his subspace pocket and drinking it.
I thought it was just a subspace ring back thenâ¦
âIt must have been a dependent subspace.â
A dependent subspace, only usable by high-ranking mages.
It didnât have a physical form since it was directly connected to the mageâs soul through a tattoo or something.
âUh, wait a minuteâ¦â
Then could I use a dependent subspace to take the equipment I had gathered back to my original time?
I had a sudden thought, but it wasnât a âEureka!â moment.
Because I wasnât a mage.
Unlike magic tools, dependent subspaces could only be opened with the mageâs own mana.
âDamn it, so this is also a bustâ¦â
I sighed and dismissed my regret.
Complaining wouldnât change anything, and I had something more important to do right now.
âI have to find Amelia.â
I picked up Auril Gabisâs belongings, put them in my subspace pocket, and then headed back to the sewers.
Although they were just ordinary clothes, I wanted to check again, just in case I missed something.
Splash, splash.
I found a few more bodies as I retraced my steps.
âThis is where the fight happened.â
I looted them all since I wasnât heartless enough to leave unclaimed equipment behind.
They were all heading towards the surface, so they had expandable backpacks or subspace rings, so I didnât have any inventory problems.
âWow, how much is this worth?â
I continued walking, my shoulders, neck, and arms laden with bags.
But Amelia wasnât at the place where I had left her.
Judging by the traces of battle with the Captain, this was definitely where she had been lying unconscious.
Where did she go?
I didnât have to think for long.
âShe must be thereâ¦â
I hurried on, unable to hide my bitterness.
And after some timeâ¦
ââ¦â¦.â
â¦I saw Amelia clearing the debris of a collapsed passage.
She was working so diligently that she didnât even notice me approaching.
âAaaaaaaaaaargh!â
What the hell, why is she screaming?
She looked scary, clutching her head with both hands.
I quickly grabbed her wrist.
Thud.
Amelia shuddered and turned her head as soon as our skin touched.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦Yandel?â
Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw me, and then she tried to shake me off.
âLet go. I have to findâ¦â
What the hell is she talking about?
âYou wonât find anything.â
âWhat?â
I grinned.
âThatâs why I told you. It would be all over when you woke up.â
Amelia looked at me blankly.
It seemed like she didnât understandâ¦
âJust follow me.â
â¦so I decided to show her.
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When she regained consciousness, she was filled with despair.
She was alone in this dark sewer, and the familiar silence meant that it was all over.
âRight, itâs overâ¦â
Amelia got up and started walking.
She had somewhere to go.
She couldnât do it back then.
[Forget⦠all the painful memories⦠you had here.]
[Your⦠normal life⦠is finally beginning.]
She had to leave her sisterâs body behind.
When she came back later, it was already gone. The workers who were repairing the passage had removed all the bodies.
It had become her lifelong regret.
Thereforeâ¦
âI have to find her.â
She had to find her.
Even if it was just a corpse.
She had to retrieve it and give her a proper burial.
She couldnât leave her sisterâs body in this filthy sewer.
She could at least do that, having returned to the past after twenty years. No, maybe that was all she was allowed to do.
âUgh, heughâ¦!â
Amelia arrived at the place where the tragedy had occurred and started removing the rocks.
She was so desperate that she looked half-crazed.
And she wasnât wrong.
âWh, whyâ¦â
She couldnât find her sisterâs body.
It should be here.
Was even this not allowed?
âAaaaaaaaaaargh!â
She screamed for the first time in a long time.
She could usually endure pain, even when her flesh was cut and her bones were broken, with just a groanâ¦
â¦but not this time.
It felt like her heart was being ripped apart.
Thud.
She felt warmth on her wrist.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦Yandel?â
It was him, the person she had seen every day for the past six months.
âLet go. I have to findâ¦â
She tried to shake him off, but the barbarian, as always, didnât let go. And he lifted her up, saying something she didnât understand.
Andâ¦
âThis isâ¦â
â¦she arrived on the surface after a long walk.
The vast city of Lafdonia, where the royal familyâs power reached every corner.
âUgh, my eyesâ¦â
The midday sun was blinding after the darkness of the sewers.
But the barbarian didnât give her time to adjust and dragged her somewhere.
âWh, where are we going?â
âYouâll see when we get there.â
Amelia looked around as she was being dragged by his strength.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Passersby.
Laughing children and their parents.
Merchants hawking their wares and white marble bathed in sunlight.
It was a place she had longed for.
A world filled with warm sunlight, where she could live a normal life, unlike Noark.
Of course, she knew nowâ¦
â¦that the surface wasnât a paradise.
There were beasts with even greater malice than those in Noark, and tragedies occurred every day.
But even soâ¦
âAt least onceâ¦â
â¦she wanted to see it.
The sight of her and her sister living an ordinary life in this city.
âHuh? What did you justâ¦?â
âYandel, go on without me. I have something to look for down thereââ
âI told you, you wonât find anything.â
The barbarian looked at her with a frustrated expression as she stopped walking.
And he said,
âYour sister is alive.â
ââ¦What?â
Alive?
But how�
âIâll⦠explain later, just follow me.â
The barbarian continued walking, and she didnât resist.
She was too shocked to think straight.
After some timeâ¦
âPhew, I couldnât find out which shelter she was taken to, so it took a while.â
â¦Amelia arrived at a shelter on the surface.
She described her sisterâs appearance to the staff and found her room.
Creak.
She opened the door and saw a young girl lying on a bed by the window.
Warm sunlight streamed in through the window.
âSi, sisterâ¦â
It was a surreal sight.
Amelia approached the bed, as if in a trance.
And she held her sisterâs hand.
She could feel her sisterâs heartbeat.
âHow⦠how is this possible?â
The barbarian explained what had happened at Ameliaâs question.
His deal with Auril Gabis.
How he had used the prototype of Letheâs Blessing to erase her memories and disguised it as a carriage accident.
âShe probably wonât remember anything when she wakes up. Sheâll just live her life, thinking the name on her ID card is her real name.â
âAh, ahâ¦â
I see.
âBut donât be too sad. Everything will be fine when we return to twenty years later. You can just tell her the truth and be close to her again.â
Thump, her heart pounded.
It was finally sinking in.
âAnd besides, you said the Dragonslayer was trying to recover his lost memories? We can find a way together when we get back. How to restore her memories.â
He really did it.
This man.
âHuh? Say something. Youâre making me anxiousâ¦â
Amelia couldnât help but chuckle at his anxious expression, even though he had just performed a miracle.
âItâs fine.â
âHuh? What do you mean?â
âYou donât have to worry about me anymore. I wonât try to restore her memoriesâ¦â
âHuh? Why?â
Amelia smiled at his question.
It felt awkward, as she hadnât smiled much in her life.
Butâ¦
âItâs better for her to not remember.â
â¦her sister would be different from now on.
The life she had longed for would begin.
And painful memories would only be a hindrance.
Soâ¦
ââ¦Goodbye, sister.â
Iâm fine.
Even if Iâm not with you.
Even though itâs far from the ordinary life I wanted.
Even though Iâm still awkward at smiling.
Iâll be fine.
âLetâs go, barbarian.â
âItâs Yandel, not barbarian.â
âRight, Yandel.â
Because Iâm not alone anymore.