Mirania, who was flying unstoppable, stopped the broomstick over the vast open forest. Her gaze was sharp as if she had spotted an enemy.
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A troubled voice escaped her lips, âWhere should I go?â
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She unpacked her luggage, the necessity that Chera hadnât taken care of. It was a magic compass.
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The Great Witch was an existence that was in charge of the balance of the world along with humans, wolves, bats, and fairies, but magic wasnât omnipotent.
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Whether itâs determining direction or creating space-expanding objects, such convenient magic has usually been developed by wizards rather than witches.
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Mirania used the compass and said to herself, âItâs been a long time since Iâve been there, so I should remember it.â
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âI shouldnât have gone alone.â
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If Bibi was here, he would have been a guide, but he went off in search of a mate and has not been seen for days.
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She hadnât even reached the Human Continent yet, and feeling anxious about having already lost her way, Mirania set off again. No, she was about to depart.
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A long shadow cast over Miraniaâs broom.
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âWas it cloudy?â
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However, it was too clear and small to be a shadow of a cloud.
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Miraniaâs eyes widened as she slightly looked at the sky. Leverianz, with his wings outstretched, was looking down at her with his arms crossed.
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As the black wings flapped, the shadow changed as the wings moved.
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Miraniaâs silver hair fluttered lightly due to Leverianzâs wings. His bright red lips smiled at Mirania.
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It was the smile that the witches praised for being beautiful, but unlike the lips drawing a smile, his frozen eyes glowed red.
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âWhere are you going, Mirania?â
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<b>Gulpâ</b>
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Mirania rubbed her wrists, feeling the goosebumps on her skin.
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âIt was fortunate that I was looking at Miraniaâs room just in time, but I almost missed it,â said Leverianz.
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Grumbling nonchalantly, Mirania was unknowingly scolded.
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âWhat do you mean by missing out? There are herbs to gather, so I was on my way to collect them. Feel free to follow me if you have any questions.â
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When I mumbled and didnât tell him the real, Leverianzâs gaze turned strange.
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There was a sudden uproar below. The bushes shook as she lowered her gaze. Miraniaâs lips twitched.
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âDid you drag Grecan all the way too?â
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âCertainly, a beast would always be a beast. If he had such a sharp hunch, would he follow after me right away?â
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Miraniaâs trip to the second continent was, of course, to find the whereabouts of Alice, but Mirania, who had about a teaspoon of desire to get away from her dreadful parenting life, was spinning in her head.
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âI didnât bring him here.â
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Leverianzâs wings continued to flutter as he looked down with a sour stare.
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<b>Swoosh, swooshâ</b>
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<b>Swishâ</b>
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The slow flapping of wings and the sound of the bushes rustling pricked Miraniaâs ears one after another.
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Just by being there, Grecan and Leverianz were pressuring Mirania from the ground and the sky, respectively.
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âBoth of them are like a leech.â
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Sweat beaded on Miraniaâs forehead, who remained indifferent to the threat of Balkan, the leader of the Wolf Tribe, and Scarlet, the Head of the Bat Clan.
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Leverianz whispered in a sweet voice, âAnd Mirania, I donât think that luggage was suitable for collecting herbs.â
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Mirania glanced behind her, feeling the sting of Leverianzâs words.
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It was obviously a suitcase that was quite large, but she shrugged, pretending nothing was wrong.
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âDid you think that all herbs are the size of a finger? Some of them are the size of a child.â
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âYouâre not going anywhere?â asked Leverianz.
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Mirania straightened her composure as if to say something.
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âYou wanted to catch me leaving? As the head of the Witch Clan, where am I going? I have to go to the Witch Forest.â
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âMy lovely and innocent Mirania.â
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As Leverianzâs expression softened, Mirania wondered if her excuse worked, but she didnât take her eyes off him.
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This was because these two guys, whom she raised with all her might, are tenacious and would stab her in the back even if they were fine for now.
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In particular, Leverianz, whose brain was clearly twisted compared to the naive Grecan, I wouldnât be relieved even when heâs asleep.
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Even while sleeping, I felt strange, and when I opened my eyes, I was sure Leverianz was staring at me.
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âIt seems insidious and shady,â Mirania muttered inwardly.
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âI understand that Mirania goes that far. But you look like you had something to do, so Iâll wait patiently and prettily.â
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Then, as Leverianz really turned around, Mirania blinked, âWhat was that guy doing?â
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Doesnât he seem to be aware of my inner thoughts and try to be considerate?
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Mirania was moved by the feeling of being a mother, facing a grown-up child who earned money from a job and was filial.
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Leverianz, who had turned her halfway around, gave a gentle smile as he turned his head sharply behind Mirania.
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Not until Leverianz grumbled in a snarky tone, âBut youâre sweeter than usual. Thereâs nothing stranger than that.â
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As soon as the words were finished, Leverianz pounced on Mirania.
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<b>Whoosh!</b>
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Mirania, who managed to avoid him, was enraged at the behavior of Leverianz, who chased after her again before she had time to say anything.
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âEven if I treat you kindly, youâre terrible!â
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Stabbing her in the back pretending to reassure her was, of course, like Leverianz, whoâs insidious.
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As Mirania gnashed her teeth, Leverianz replied in a strangely more delighted voice, âYes, thatâs more like Mirania!â
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âThatâs enough. Why are you following me?â
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Mirania ramped up her speed to the maximum allowed by the broom.
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Her pace has increased. She even tried the zigzag tactic, but since it was indeed a winged tribe, Leverianz relentlessly followed.
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âIâm just wondering where Mirania was going while doing that.â
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Mirania was frustrated by his nonchalant reply.
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âIâm not going anywhere.â
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As Mirania said soothingly, Leverianz tilted his head.
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In the meantime, Mirania reached out and tried to hold tightly to the broom, and with strength, she soared upward.
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âThen why are you trying to avoid me like this?â
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âThatâsâŠâ
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âLook, you canât even talk.â
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If Mirania mentions that sheâs going to the second continent, he would follow her to the end of the continent.
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Before leaving, I thought it would be better to keep him by my side and watch him, but this persistence makes me think again.
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âIâm afraid everything would be ruined if I take him with me.â
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âThat, itâs justâŠâ Mirania tried to explain.
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âDonât force yourself to think of it.â
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Miraniaâs eyebrows twitched at Leverianzâs relaxed tone.
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Wasnât that tone a complete denunciation of a witch?
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In fact, Leverianz wasnât wrong, but Mirania, who was offended by his sarcastic and rude tone, rushed solemnly while facing the strong wind.
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âAre you forcing yourself to think of an excuse? Itâs because Iâm worried that youâll get hurt.â
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âYou worry about everything, I wonât get hurt.â
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Even after saying that, as if thinking that Mirania was doing it to avoid the situation, Leverianz even smiled mournfully.
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Mirania was seething.
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âWill you tell me the truth?â
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Flying on a broomstick, Mirania glanced back at him. When their eyes met, Leverianz smiled.
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âAs much as you like.â
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Mirania shouted loud in his face, âYou are so annoying!â
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Startled, Miraniaâs face flashed with embarrassment.
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âIt shouldnât be like thisâŠâ
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This was what I originally thought of.
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âI want to have some time alone for a while.â
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Miraniaâs angry and annoyed heart became honest on its own.
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Just as time couldnât be reversed with magic, words once spoken couldnât be undone.
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Leverianz hardened as he smiled, âWhat did you say?â
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As if he forgot to move his wings, he almost falls off, then rises again.
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âWould I be able to fix this?â
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â⊠What I said was wrong.â
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An expression that doesnât work at all
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âWell, I didnât even know I would say something like this.â
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âAre you calling that an excuse now?â
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A face that makes it look worse. Mirania nudged back.
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âEh, tsk tsk.â
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It was an unexpected accident, but it has already happened.
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Leverianzâs reaction was disturbing, Mirania flew away quickly during the slack on his attitude.
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Leverianz watched her back as she receded and ran his hand through his hair.
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âAm I bothering you?â
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<b>âThis me?â</b>
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There was a faint tremble in his voice, as if he had heard shocking words. His honey-like hair was gently entangled between his white and long fingers.
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Leverianzâs round eyes gleamed bright red.
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âItâs ridiculous.â
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Mirania was startled when the flapping sound of wings grew.
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Heâs already chasing after me? When I looked sideways, just in case, I could hear the sound of the wind being sucked into the wings.
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At a much faster pace than before, Mirania bit her lips.