The heroâs party had arrived at the northern ancient ruin. Â They were here, because they had received information that the hidden skill within the ruin was needed to defeat the 2nd ranked Four Heavenly King. Â It was needed to defeat the Fire witch Etna.
The ruin was long, and the heroâs party wasnât used to the cold. Â They used only the resistance granted to them by their levels to endure the cold.
The warrior bravely march forward in front of the party. Â The thief didnât want the warrior to gain more favor in the eyes of the hero, so he stuck close to her. Â He also did his best to see to the needs of the hero. Â The rest of the party had a neutral expression on their faces. Â Some let out a bitter laughter as they followed after the warrior and the thief.
They had defeated many monsters as they explored this seemingly endless ancient ruin. Â They endured the cold as they finally arrived at the heart of the ruin. Â They gained the right to acquire the rewards.
ExceptâŠ..
[It is impossible for me to give you all I have.]
âWhy?â
Regina retorted with a question when she heard the voice, which was as clear as the winter sky. Â The voice that came back was colder than the temperature of the Ice continent. Â Strangely, there was a trace of regret in her voice, and this sentiment was delivered to Regina.
[There was a preceding visitor. Â He didnât have the right to acquire me, but he had enough qualification to take an item for his paramour.]
The Winter Queenâs ruin was a testing ground for adventurers. Â Maybe, the preceding visitor did this on purpose, but the heroâs party was unable to complete all the achievement thanks to him. Â The reason being that the heroâs party had been slightly late in getting here.
âIs it because we werenât the first one to arrive here?â
[Thatâs right.]
âThe Fire witchâŠâŠ Â We have to defeat her.  We passed the test, but the rewards you offer is not enough.  This is like eating burnt meat or an ice cream that fell on the floor.â
Regina dejectedly shook her head. Â When the Winter Queen saw this, she let out a small laughter as she spoke.
[You donât have to be so disappointed.  The connection between us isnât at an end hereâŠ.  You wonât be too late.  We might meet once again well before this time.]
âI possess no spells that allows me to return to the past.â
[Hoo hoo. Â Yes, you donât have it. Â Letâs see how it all turns out. Â Your reward ends with a blessing this time around. Â However, you will be able to see something very fun in the past that will come in the future.]
âI decline to talk in hypothetical.â
Regina was barely able to reply. Â The rest of her party was struck dumb.
[What a cute child. Â You werenât born as a human, so you dream of becoming a human. Â The wish you desperately want canât be found here, but it can be found then.]
âThis is why I donât like pretentious people.â
Regina grumbled, but only a light laughter answered her words. Â Afterwards, the entire ruin started to let out a white light.
The light morphed into overwhelming amount of Mana, and it headed towards the member that was most suited to receive the Mana. Â It entered into Regina, who was the magician of the heroâs party.
[Then I wish you well on using this power.  I just want you to take this words to heart.  The truth you are faced with is only the truth to youâŠ..]
Regina sculpted the massive amount of Mana into a special form. Â She closed her eyes as the power intruded on her Record.
She mumbled her words.
â······you are a know it all until the end.  You suck.â
Artpe opened his eyes. Â Reginaâs face was right in front of his face, and she was staring at him. Â When a sour expression appeared on Artpeâs face, the sides of her mouth slightly twitched.
Artpe was barely able to discern that Regina had a pleased expression on her face. Â Needless to say, she was probably under some ridiculous delusion.
â······you expression says you want something from me.  If you speak it out loud, I might grant it or I might not.â
âFirst, I donât want anything from you.  SecondlyâŠ.  Your speech sounds more natural now?  Your sounded like a politician right now.â
âMmmm······.â
At Artpeâs counterattack, Regina blinked dumbly. Â She finally nodded her head.
âAgreed. Â It is thanks to Sienna.â
âAll right. Â Go sleep next to Sienna.â
âDenied. Â My mental, physical and magical energy has been recovered. Â I am studying Artpeâs unnecessarily handsome face. Â Somehow, you keep getting entangled with women. Â There is a possibility that your face is an Innate ability. Â I cannot deny this possibility.â
âStop researching myâŠâŠâ
âHurt.â
Artpe pushed away Reginaâs unusually tidy face as he yawned. However, he was thinking about the dream he just had.
âIâve been having a lot of these dreams recently.  These dreams are about events that I never experienced in my past lifeâŠ.. What is going on?  Is it because I investigated the heroâs party in my past life?  I did come to the ruin first, and I took the sculpture in my past life.  Am I subconsciously blaming myself for that act?â
Thatâs right. Â In his past life, he had tried to calm down the inner fire within Etna, so he had taken the sculpture from this ruin. Â Of course, the heroâs party found the ruin after him, and they couldnât acquire everything the ruin had to offer.
âWhatâs wrong with that?  At the time, I didnât even know about what would happen, and I was their foe in my past lifeâŠ.  Mmmm.  As expected, that doesnât really explain why I had that dream.â
Why did he have such a dream?
He was seriously mulling over this question.
It seemed Regina wasnât tired of staring at him, so she continued to stare at the side of his face.
If others were awake, he would have told her to stop. Â However, Sienna and Vadinet were tired from the continuous battles. Â Maetel, who always slept a lot, was soundly asleep. Â Even Roa was sleeping. Â It was truly a rare occasion. Â They were in the quiet safe zone of the ruin, and only two of them were awake.
This was why her gaze made him feel that much more uncomfortable.
âWhat?â
âIâm researching.â
â······.â
Something vibrated within Artpeâs pocket. Â He didnât have to take it out to know what it was. Â It was the Artifact that had been refined into a Demite. Â It was Pipi.
It seemed Pipi wanted him to treat Regina with sincerity. Â However, Artpe ignored the vibration as he turned his body away.
He still wasnât able to perfectly understand Regina. Â He just knew that her actions didnât arise from a bad place. Â This was why he let her do whatever she wanted. Â He didnât micromanage her actions. Â This was the result of such a policy. Â It resulted in this weird confrontation.
â······.â
â······.â
â······.â
Was it because he had that weird dream today?
Reginaâs gaze was making him feel more uncomfortable than usual.
â······what is it?â
Artpeâs emotion was expressed in his astringent voice. Â On the other hand, Reginaâs eyes shone with a clear light. Â She gave her reply, and the answer was the same as before.
âIâm researching.â
âAll right. Â Do whatever you want.â
Artpe tried very hard not to be conscious of her gaze. Â He took out his magic tome. Â Then he circulated the overwhelming amount of Mana within his body, and he started pouring it into the magic tome.
In truth, he had finished the magic tome when they reached the 8th floor. Â However, he was trying to dot the iâs and cross the tâs. Â He was trying to fill in the gaps that remained within the magic tome.
According to Artpeâs standard, the magic tome wasnât complete. Â When he decided he had progressed sufficiently in his task, he would attempt to use Reinforcement on the magic tome.
âYou want me to supplement you with my Mana?â
âNo. Â It is best for the magic tome to be finished using only the magicianâs own power. Â I had a lot of trouble trying to empty the Mana of the previous owner.â
There were many requirements that had to be fulfilled to construct this item.
Of course, there was the materials. Â Then there was the Mana infused within the materials. Â As the item was constructed, its formless history remained behind in the constructed matter as its Record. Â If he looked past those requirements using his Read All Creation ability, his brain would overload. Â It would feel as if his head would explode. Â This was why he didnât look beyond to see the remaining countless requirements making up the item.
âArtifacts can divide or compose matter. Â While doing so, it allows one to artificially manipulate matter to create a magical effect. Â Countless variables are tuned to create a specific frequency. In the case of the magic tome, each page has to be tuned, so the difficulty in creating it is crazy high.â
âUnderstood. Â You are my junior, but you are well-learned. Â I give praise.â
â······.â
Regina nodded her head as she continued to look at Artpeâs work. Â When he continued to receive her unwavering gaze, he was able to somewhat get used to it. Â He was able to continue his work without worrying too much about her.
â······.â
â······.â
They were deep within the ruin, so there was no way they could keep track of time. Â They used magical flames to keep away the approach of the guardians of the ruin. Â It was possible to estimate the time by seeing the rate at which the fuel was consumed by the fire.
â······.â
â······.â
His dream had a complicated content, and it was hard to let it go. Â It also seemed Artpe had woken up very early.
Normally, Maetel would be awake by now, and she would be clinging to his neck. Â Sienna would snuggle up against him in a half-awake state. Â Vadinet would put on a bright smile as she prepared a breakfast meal to his taste. Â Her smile would be so bright that it would make him feel uncomfortable. Â Time continued to pass, yet the three of them were showing no signs of getting up.
â······Artpe.â
Was Regina cognizant of all of this?
When his work was about to wrap up, she called out his name. Â Artpe didnât turn around as he answered her.
âWhat?â
âMay I ask you a question?â
âGo for it.â
âHave you copulated with Maetel?â
âShut up forever.â
âIt was a light joke.â
It didnât seem like she was joking, but he decided to overlook it just this once.
âWhat is the purpose of the magic tome?â
âThe DemonsâŠ.  The magic tome was created to create an existence that isnât a Demon.â
âWhat is its purpose?â
â······I canât tell you everything right now.  However, I guess I can tell you that the final goal is freedom.â
âFreedom······.â
Regina rolled that word around in her mouth when she suddenly had a thought. Â When she truly found her freedom in the Forest of Eternity, she felt a strange sense of kinship with Artpe.
âArtpeâs freedom?â
âNo. Â There is no one that is truly free in this world. Â Everyone is bound by their position and role, and they have to live a forced lifestyle. The hero is the prime example of this. Â The hero is appointed to fight against the Demon King. Â The hero is forced down this path.â
â······understood.â
In truth, she couldnât understand him. Â Reginaâs temperament didnât allow her to accept the reason behind the kinship she felt with Artpe since it was explained in general terms. Â She felt closer to him. Â When he spoke to Regina as he laughed, she could dimly feel his frustration and anger hidden within his words.
It was like the time when Regina couldnât stand the situation the Elves were in, so she had betrayed her masters.  Maybe, Arpte couldnât stand the situation Regina had been in, so he had tried to goad her into actionâŠ..  Regina was having such thoughts.
âDenied. Â Artpe is human. Â He is a free human.â
Regina thought she was deluding herself into thinking that way.  She just wanted to be regarded in the same light as him.  She wanted his situation to overlap with hers, becauseâŠ.
She didnât know why, but for some reason, she became a bit embarrassed. Â Regina desperately stopped that train of thought. Â She was somehow able to give a safe answer.
âIâll help Artpe. Â Weâll kill the Demon King, and weâll regain your freedom. Â I will repay my debt.â
âYour words are full of spirit. ······I am thankful for your words.â
Until the special properties of the Demon Kingâs Innate Control called the Absolute Control became known to her, he hadnât expected her to take on such a willing attitude. Â He never expected her to be so understanding of his position as a hero.
âArtpe.â
It seemed she still had more questions to ask.
âWhat?â
âWill you become free if we defeat the Demon King?â
â······Iâm not sure.  When that time comes, I feel as if Iâll be tethered by something else.â
âLife is transientâŠ..â
âStill, it would be better than my life right now.â
Yes. Â He could go into the dairy industry or he could live at a house down by the beach. Â He might be constantly chased by something, and he might always be busy. Â However, all of that sounded like a better life than what he had right now.
It was better than his previous life where he took on the role of Four Heavenly King under the yoke of the Absolute Control.  It would be better than his current situation where he had to fight under a mismatched title of heroâŠ..
âRight now.  Artpeâs eyesâŠâ
â······huh?â
When he woke up from his reverie, Regina was closer than ever before, and she was staring a hole through him.
âYou are too close, you dork.â
âYou are hiding something. Â You are hiding something you havenât told me yet.â
â······.â
He never expected to be caught by Regina to this extent. Â Artpe was about to let out a bitter laughter, but Reginaâs face continued to get closer. Â Her flawless white skin was very well-suited for the Winter Queenâs ruin.
âArtpe.â
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It didnât matter what she asked. Â He would deal with it like he did with Maetel. Â Heâll come up with an adequate excuse. Â When he was having such thoughts, a clear voice could be heard near Artpeâs ear.
âAs expected, you are copulating with Maetel?â
â······.â
The party woke up not too long afterwards. Â They were a bit puzzled at the large bump on Reginaâs head, but Regina continued to keep a neutral expression on her face.
They only had a little bit more to go in the ruin.