“What? Are you crazy? Arwen, don’t be ridiculous!”
The woman whom the male lead Kylian loves, the female lead of this novel, was a Saintess who received the oracle.
Such a sad relationship that they love each other but have never conveyed their feelings because of the war, and they don’t know when they are going to die.
The Saintess rejects the opposition of her colleagues and sacrifices her life to protect everyone to create a huge boundary in this ancient castle.
“No! Arwen-!”
“The Saintess… The Saintess…!”
The blood of the saintess was scattered over the holy sword.
The boundary expanded and spread around her collapsed body, and a buzzing voice began to vibrate.
Kylian walked toward the holy sword as if possessed. And he slid his hand on the handle of the holy sword.
The holy sword, which was deeply embedded as if it had become one stone, was very easily pulled out by his hand.
“The holy sword! Kylian, the guardian pulled out the holy sword!”
“Oh! God didn’t abandon us!”
Elschnein gave her eyes a close force and clenched her fist as hard as she could.
‘Now!’
It was time for her to play her real role from now on.
She quickly turned into a spirit and flew up.
“Sorry, Kylian.”
Looking at Kylian with his eyes closed with a holy sword pulled out, Elschnein slightly bit her lip.
She also played a role in reviving the female lead and guiding her to Kylian…
But she also played a role in taking the female lead away from him.
Sorry, Kylian.
Because I gave you pain. But I can’t help it.
‘Otherwise, you’ll commit an irreversible crime.’
If she, Elschnein, does not revive Arwen, Kylian will turn this continent he saved into an enemy to save Arwen.
‘I have to follow the original!’
Kylian didn’t notice her movement because he was holding a ceremony to become the owner of the holy sword. Elschnein quickly summoned water.
Splash-!
The sound of untimely water began to come out in the castle.
“That… What’s that stream of water? Everyone avoid it!”
The water that popped out of the air quickly bent the Saintess and soared into the sky. Elschnein threw herself into the stream.
This stream would have taken her and Arwen far away.
“… Elschnein?”
As soon as she had just climbed to the top of the stream, Kylian’s voice looking for her from down there rang in vain. Leaving behind his screaming voice.
“Elschnein!”
Elschnein headed for a pre-prepared cabin with her lips closed.
Because of this, her friend Kylian will hate her in the future.
Believing that she had taken Arwen away from him.
Elschnein knew. It was already decided.
This was the day she had been preparing for 12 years.
So, that day, Elschnein kidnapped Arwen.
To be exact, Arwen’s body.
***
“It’s today.”
A slightly trembling voice came from her.
“It’s finally today.”
Seven years passed in a blink of an eye after kidnapping Arwen.
Elschnein has made various efforts to revive Arwen.
First of all, Yggdrasil was persuaded to breathe life, and the body was reconstructed by finding and feeding the holy water, and even borrowed dragon hearts from Red Dragon and grind it to be absorbed.
Finally, she even give the power in her spirit’s bowl to Arwen.
“And today when the full moon rises!”
Today is the day when Arwen wakes up.
She stomped in tension in the forest cabin.
“Huu… What if something goes wrong? No, let’s not say such bad words!”
Elschnein shook her head and bit her lips hard.
“What was it, my first line in the original story?”
The original prolog began when Arwen woke up. And her first words, which are important in her own way, are…
“Hi, Arwen.”
That’s it.
“All right. Let’s go out.”
I carried Arwen, who was lying calmly in bed, and headed down a foggy cliff.
“Hufth-ah.”
Elschnein laid Arwen in the right place, wiping the sweat off on her forehead.
Now all I had to do was wait for the full moon to rise.
My heart was pounding. I took a deep breath and waited for Arwen to open her eyes.
Like that for an hour, two hour…
Finally, the full moon has risen.
“…”
Nothing happened.
And two days, a week.
… a month.
“Huh…?”
Even after a year like that…
Arwen the female lead did not open her eyes.
“Eh…?”
Cold sweat flowed down from the back of Elschnein’s neck.