Lianrius changed after the day he saw her hold Birceâs white bird on her finger.
For some reason, he stared at Liarteâs face, and then told her information that was shared only inside the family. The harvest was only one thing.
âSpirit Stone.â
A stone that might have had something to do with her regression, and may have been awakened by Liarte.
It was said that a blue boy appeared from it.
But what Liarte saw from the future was not a boy, but a man instead.
However, she decided not to judge the spirit stone.
âLiarte.â
Lianrius held the wrist of Liarte who was about to pass by.
Liarte pondered.
She had seen a booklet in the library which talked about the living creatures in the Elheim hunting ground.
âThen, a silver fox.â
It was an animal that inhabited moderately deep inside the forest.
It wasnât a dangerous animal and one didnât even have to go deep into the forest to find it.
However, obstacles such as tree trunks, vines, and stones existed around it.
âCatch the silver fox. Alive.â
She hated the thought of killing animals unless it was unavoidable.
The rare silver fox lived in a tricky terrain and her condition was to catch it alive, therefore it would take time for Lianrius to return.
In the meantime, she didnât have to bother with Lianrius.
She wasnât very interested in why Lianrius offered to catch her a prey.
It wasnât even worthwhile to think about it.
âIâll keep my word. For sure.â
Lianrius stared at his twin.
He thought Liarte, who lived her whole life in Elheim, was the only one who had ever pushed him away.
He felt a strange feeling at the end of his nerves.
The little warmth he felt in his hands belonged to the hand that only came into contact with his whenever he needed to use the ability of water.
Could this be her blood and flesh? He thought that if Liarte had heard his thoughts, she would have just ignored it.
It was only after Lianrius moved away did Liarte become free.
There were no men guarding Liarte.
âAll knights and awakeners should be escorting Lian.â
Now that the Spirit King of Water woke up, the Duke was going to try to protect Lianrius in every way.
As a result, Liarte, who was usually monitored, was able to roam freely.
âPerhaps he thinks itâs okay now because the Spirit King of Water will give him power now and wonât be needing me anymore.â
It was a good thing anyway.
It was pleasant to walk outside during the day.
Sunlight and a cool breeze could be felt through the leaves. Even the sound of birds chirping could be heard.
Then, a black shadow approached behind Liarte.
âI found you.â
She heard a pleasant low tone.
The man standing behind her was Michael, who had taken off his velvet eye patch.
Michael smelled as he felt the wind in the forest.
âMichael?â
The branches swaying in the wind stopped moving, and birds and animals became quiet, as if they were holding their breath.
It was her first time meeting him during the day as she had always seen him at night.
âIâve been looking for you, Liarte.â
Michael was smiling prettily.
She didnât know if it was a good way to describe his expression as he was a guy who was a head taller than Liarte after all.
âHow did you know you I was here?â
Instead of saying that he followed the refreshing scent through the wind, Michael said.
âJust by feeling. Somehow, I felt that I would meet you when I came here.â
Walther, who hid among the trees, dropped his jaw as he stared at Michael.
It was absurd that the same person who usually acted cocky and showed a dog-like attitude would suddenly use a soft voice.
âMoreover, that person is..â
It was Liarte Elheim, who was also known as an unawakener.
In fact, it was the first time Walter saw her in person. But he had followed Lianrius, so he recognized her similar face.
âAre your eyes okay?â
âItâs okay. I didnât get sick today.â
In fact, as soon as he entered the forest, he stopped hunting and chased after Liarte. Fortunately, her twin wasnât near Liarte.
Michael carefully touched her wrist where the blue bruise was starting to become visible for fear that he would end up hurting her if he wasnât attentive enough.
âYouâre bruised. It must have hurt.â
âIt didnât hurt.â
âJust looking at it hurts. Thatâs a bad bruise.â
Michael took out a small ointment. He then applied his medicine to Liarteâs wrist.
âI hope it gets better soon.â
Healing her wounds wouldâve been simple with her watery powers, but now, Liarte was acting like an unawakener.
âThank you.â
Liarteâs long lashes fluttered as she looked down.
She was indifferent but sweet, and she was too weak to other peopleâs kindness.
âWhy are you here?â
âI missed you. Liarte.â
A friendly statement that was full of respect for Liarte.
It was different from the people here who didnât even see her as a person.
âMe too, itâs good to see you,â
Walter shook his head from a distance as he witnessed the unfamiliar atmosphere.
The aid pretended not to know anything.
Michael had said that he liked her, and in Walterâs eyes, it seemed that Liarte also liked Michael too.
Walter eventually had to cover his eyes and ears as they looked like lovers before even dating.
âThe Duke is watching, so I should go back soon. Are you attending todayâs banquet?â
Liarte recalled Lianriusâs words.
âCome to the banquet.â
The dresses and accessories that Lianrius had sent were still left unopened in her room.
âIf youâll go, Iâll go too.â
Liarte replied.
âWould you like to dance together then?â
âI canât dance.â
âItâs okay. Iâll teach you, Liarte.â
âOkay.â
Liarte nodded her head.
Michael, who was about to return, looked at Liarte again.
âOh, I have a question.â
In fact, this was the main point.
Michael whispered into Liarteâs ear.
âItâs a trivial question, but I donât know why youâre asking that.â She then made an indifferent look.
Michael just smiled sweetly and brightly.
âItâs because you need me.â
Liarte then equally whispered her answer into Michaelâs ear.
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âSilver fox.â
Lianrius was on the move.
As Elheimâs direct lineage, he had the basic skills of a nobleman.
Among them, hunting was something that he was quite good at and so Lianrius was called a genius in that field.
If I bring her the silver fox, Liarte may laugh again.
He remembered that she liked animals since a long time ago.
âAre you sure youâre going to catch a silver fox?â
âLeave him alone, brother. Who would like a fox.â
Aynias and Danterion questioned the youngest, who was chasing a fox. It was not a big game, but they did not ask deeply.
Hwi-Amin looked out of place.
Liarte chose the silver fox just so she could be separated from Lianrius, but he considered her to be anticipating it.
âThereâs a footprint.â
Animals living in the Elheim estate had little body odour, perhaps due to the influence of the waterâs ability.
Thanks to this, he could only chase the prey only by their traces.
Soon, Lianrius found the silver foxâs fur.
However, when he followed the trail, he found a dead end. He felt as if it was laughing at him. The silver fox was surely smart.
âLian.â
The Duke of Elheim, who caught two predators, found his youngest son.
âItâs no big deal. Youâll catch the silver fox.â
âItâs a small animal, not a beast, but it has to be caught for some reason.â
âYou picked a hard prey.â
âThe fox?â
âSince the breed was killed by our predecessors, the silver fox is supposed to be extinct.â
âBut we have already found traces.â
Lianrius, who had said that, realized.
âMaybe this silver fox was the last one left in Elheim.â
âCatch the silver fox. Alive.â
They had to catch it. The two pursued the silver fox.
The Duke moved quickly and fixed the longest rifle behind him. The footsteps and fur of the fox grew more and more.
âShall I shoot it down?â
âNo, it must be captured alive.â
Lianriusâs blue eyes burned. Soon, the fox was in front of him. It was Lianrius who first discovered the silver fox.
A fox with a mix of black and silver fur stood out, had its triangular ears raised. The sparkly amber eyes looked at the opponent intelligently.
The silver fox walked and hid itself.
It was too far for it to be held at once by the ability of water.
Lianrius immediately pursued the fox.
The silver fox, who was walking sneakily, started running faster.
Lianrius continued to chase after the running silver fox.
âA little more.â
Soon, the distance was narrowed.
As they moved, they set traps on the places the fox could escape, and the hole that looked like foxholes were covered with water.
There was nowhere for the fox to go anymore.
If he stretched out his hand, it seemed like he would be able to catch the silver fox.
By the time he almost got it, Lianrius saw someone close by.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
A black pistol with gold ornament. The man who shot the gun was wearing a velvet eye patch.
The hunting ground was a place where one could use a gun.
The bullet cleverly passed by the foxâs foot. The shocked fox staggered from the sudden attack.
Michael Birce approached slowly.
He then leisurely picked up the silver fox and held it in his arms.
It was an easy capture with little blood.
Lianrius clenched his teeth.
âJust what are you doing, Young Master Birce?â
The Duke of Elheim, who followed him late, looked at the two alternately. It was because the situation couldnât be easily grasped.
âWhat is it?â
The lips raised under the eye patch. Michael then laughed, like his father, Carmen Birce.
âIt seems like Young Master Lianrius Elheim, who can see, is less capable of hunting than me, who is blinded by a curse.â
Originally, it was against the dignity of the aristocracy to claim a prey that the other was chasing.
âIsnât that right?â
The way he spoke was as sweet as candy. But anyone could tell that Michael was being sarcastic.
Even though he couldnât see, he naturally trimmed his pistol and put it in place perfectly.
âNext time, try to catch it quickly.â
Michael laughed politely, just like the laugh he showed to Liarte. However the eyes under the velvet eye patch were cold.
âYou wonât realize if itâs going to be taken from you again.â