The Baby Isn't Yours

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Kalia narrowed her eyes as she looked at Buford.

He was clearly dying.

He still stared at her with his arrogant smirk and haughty eyes, but his face bore the resemblance of a dead man.

Yet

So arrogantly One time is enough Just once.

Yet he continued to approach Kalia until the end.

With staggering steps and twisted movements, he tried desperately to get closer to her.

He wasnt trying to attack Kalia, nor was he plotting anything against her.

He simply seemed restless, wanting to get closer to her.

Why was he like this? What on earth

Kalia stared at Buford with a stern expression.

Where did this obsession, filled in both of his eyes, come from?

Woooong

The Amuntia sword in her hand resonated.

It was Gaia.

The closer he got, the stronger the resonance of Gaia became.

Kalia raised her hand towards Simon, who was observing from a distance.

The purifying power overlaid on top of mana.

This rapid and wide-spreading power was probably the collaboration between Simon and Sasha.

And he would probably be battling against this from a distance.

Damn it, damn it You damn heart.

Buford clenched his fist around his heart as if in agony and gnawed on his lips.

As his body weakened, the pounding of his heart felt stronger.

Because of that, his hearing was now muffled.

The screams of the monsters, the sounds of explosions, and the noise of something crumbling were deafening.

Suddenly, the bright light that drained his power and the force behind it drove him mad.

But it didnt matter.

Buford looked at Kalia with blurred eyes.

Hunger and thirst gripped him and shook him.

It felt as if his heart was commanding him to quickly get closer to her.

Thump-thump, thump-thump!

Its noisy, its noisy. Its so noisy!

He barely restrained himself from covering his ears, one step at a time, approaching Kalia.

Kalia looked at him with calm eyes as he approached.

Just once

Just once.

What on earth did he want?

Suddenly, Kalia wondered.

Perhaps that man has already been consumed by Gaias heart?

His already purified mind and broken body may not be able to overcome Gaias heart.

Thats why, with only his primal instincts remaining, he might be trying desperately to get closer to her

Its not right, but Kalia suddenly felt a hint of pity for this man.

He didnt receive Gaias heart through his own will, nor did he become the Prince of Akan by his own volition.

They said his mother was the one who first summoned the demon

And it was Lirik who extracted and transplanted Gaias heart.

Though he lacked any will of his own, he became a villain and committed wicked acts.

Did he ever have a day when he was born and lived in pure love and happiness?

Perhaps this man is just a created villain.

A pitiful existence trapped in the intertwining of misfortunes and villains, destined to grow up as a villain.

Is it because of that feeling?

Kalia didnt avoid Buford, who was reaching out with his fingertips.

Shouldnt she grant this pitiful villain his last and only desire?

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And showing her back, the child presented the heart she had rescued to Kalia.

Thank you, Drea. Really thank you.

Kwee-kwee!

Drea wagged her white tail and leaped into the air, circling above Kalias head.

Meanwhile, Simon, who had embraced Sasha, teleported in front of Kalia and rushed to her.

Kalia! Damn it, Im sorry. I should have reacted first

Guilt and remorse contorted Simons pale face.

Kalia nodded as if to reassure him.

Drea, who had been flying in the sky, carried Sasha on her back and soared into the air. Simon approached Kalia and knelt in front of her, clasping his hands over hers, which were holding the heart.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Im safe. Its weak, but Its still beating, Simon.

-Thump, thud. Thump thud.-

The heart, stained with black blood, beat slowly in response.

Kalia bit her lower lip, enduring this moment that felt like tears would burst out at any moment.

As if enduring a harsh twenty years, the heart, mottled with crimson blood, faded in color, became tattered, and had a corner that was distorted.

Yet it continued to beat firmly.

Thank goodness. Im truly relieved.

Kalia held it tightly, unable to hold back her tears any longer, and quietly let them flow.

Simon cast a spell on what was nestled in Kalias hands.

The surface of the heart became clean, and the minor wounds healed.

With an inexperienced divine power, he dispelled the remaining magic within the heart, allowing Gaias heart to become slightly more intact.

Kalia smiled with moist eyes as she looked at Simon and took slow, deep breaths.

The Amuntias sword had been unusually silent for a while now.

The once raging black tension seemed to hold its breath, waiting quietly.

Kalia trembled her lips and called out to the one residing within Amuntia.

Gaia.

A radiant light shimmered, revealing Gaias form.

With a puzzled face, she looked at Kalia and the red heart held in Kalias hands.

This.

Kalia quietly extended the heart in her hand.

Gaia, who had been looking at her with complex eyes, slowly accepted it from Kalia.

And as she embraced it, which had gone through a harsh ordeal, the heart emitted a dazzling light and slowly permeated into her.

When the tattered heart fully permeated into Gaia, the light that surrounded Gaia trembled.

It was a light of fragments of souls, separated from each other but resonating.

Gaia closed her eyes for a while, as if accepting it.

A few more seconds passed like that.

Gaia, tightly wrapped up, slowly raised her eyelids.

In just a few seconds, the depth of maturity, unseen before, appeared in Gaias emerald eyes.

Stormy emotions were fully contained within those green irises.

Kalia

Gaias incomplete memories returned.

Just by looking at her teary eyes, Kalia could understand.

Gaia, who was looking at Kalia, spread her trembling arms.

Youve grown so much. That little clot of blood has grown this much. So beautifully, so magnificently

Without saying a word, Gaia approached Kalia, who was frozen, and gently embraced her first.

Im sorry And thank you, Kalia.

How should one describe this overwhelming emotion surging in their chests?

Kalia wanted to say something, to open her lips and utter words, but nothing came out.

Kalia, who had been as stiff as a rock, slowly raised her arms.

Then she awkwardly wrapped her arms around Gaia, who was hugging her.

Its good to see you.

Mother.

Upon hearing those words, as if swallowing them, Gaia brightened up with a radiant smile.

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