My last memory was definitely of the twilight dawn with faint blue light leaking through the cracks in the windows. I think I fell asleep while watching the sun rise, but I donât know exactly when.
But one thing is for sure, itâs midday.
âHmmâŚâ
As I barely lifted my eyelids, the sunlight entered my eyes as if it had been waiting for me. As I reflexively frowned and tried to turn my head, I felt a weight around my shoulder. And warm body temperature too.
ââŚâ
Turning my eyes, I looked down and saw Danteâs arm wrapped around me. In fact, it was more accurate to say that it was placed on top of me rather than wrapped around me. Maybe he was holding me, but I tossed and turned then he was pushed away.
It was as if he had fallen asleep without any care for the world. I carefully removed Danteâs arm with blurry vision, yet Dante still didnât wake up.
Itâs been a long time since I slept late, so everything was bothersome. The power that came after waking up came to an end after I barely turned over. I didnât even want to get up, so I lowered my hand under the bed in a sprawling position, and I touched something other than the cold floor. Something rustling and slippery⌠Kind of like a shirt.
But I donât know whose shirt it was. I could have turned my head out or lifted my arm to check the shirt, but even that was too much of a hassle now. To the point where I feel like itâs a big deal that I didnât go back to sleep in the same position I touched the shirt.
At times like this, I was so envious of Dante. Something would fly at the flick of his finger.
But my husband, who can do that kind of magic, was sound asleep, so I decided I just didnât care whose shirt it was. Iâm lucky if itâs my shirt, if itâs Danteâs⌠It will be comfortable because of the large size.
I struggled to pull up the shirt and draped it over my body. Of course, it took a lot of effort to put the arm in place, but in the end, I decided to put the significance of wearing it properly. It was a bonus that I was a little awake because I was messing around too much.
I put on the shirt and lay down again, only to get up when I realized I couldnât do this. Actually, I didnât have to force myself to get up, but looking at the sunlight outside the window, I felt a sense of crisis that I might blow the day away.
Itâs been years since I overslept like this, a hundred⌠How many hundred is it? Thinking quite meaninglessly, I stepped under the bed, and a cold touch touched my feet.
Again, I had just woken up and my brain wasnât quite awake yet. Which means, I didnât even have time to think about anything else on the floor.
I should have remembered what happened yesterday since I picked up the shirt.
âAakh!â
When I felt an unexpected pain, I let out a shrieking scream without realizing it. Reflexively, I lifted my foot and checked underneath, and saw a chess piece placed exactly where I had stepped. No, why is the chess piece on the floor hereâŚ
Wait. Chess piece?
Before I even realized that the chess piece I was stepping on was the king, I suddenly felt a strong pull on my waist.
ââŚDante?â
In the blink of an eye, my vision flipped. It wasnât long before I realized that I had returned to the bed I had barely gotten out of. After blinking for a moment, I looked up and saw purple eyes staring at me full of anxiety.
After examining my appearance with shaky eyes, when I was only making a puzzled expression, he softened his expression and hugged me deeply.
As if I was relieved, I didnât say anything, but belatedly opened my mouth.
âYouâve woken up?â
ââŚYou suddenly screamed.â
âI didnât scream that loudâŚâ
When he said that, he briefly showed his face, and he made an expression as if the volume of my voice was now important.
âHmm, I forgot about the chess pieces scattered on the floor and stepped on one. It was no big deal.â
If I had just remembered the reason I slept in today, I would have been more careful, so it certainly wasnât a big deal. As the pain in my feet, which had been a bit throbbing, disappeared, I belatedly recalled the events of yesterday.
I decided to just play a game of chess with Dante, but since it was right before bedtime, we decided to climb on the bed and play it, and added the condition that the person who lost jokingly would grant the wish of the winner.
And while working hard to play chess⌠Ah, but who won? I donât remember this.
Perhaps the game of chess was over without knowing who won. We didnât even think to bring a chess board because I didnât have enough space, so we turned it over under the bedâŚ
Hmm. Anyway, it went like that.
âDidnât this happen the other day when we were playing a card game?â
âYeah, at that time, you almost stepped on the card and slipped.â
âAnd you didnât wake up this mad back then.â
When I answered like that, our staring eyes met. As I quietly brushed Danteâs sunlit eyes, a disgruntled voice flowed in.
ââŚYou should have woken me up.â
âIf you had woken up, why? Will you clean it up?â
Dante reacted again to the lightly thrown words. As if there was no reason to explain it in words, I lifted the arm that was holding me and gestured, and then I heard a rumble and something rolling all at once. The messy floor was quickly tidied up, and the chess pieces that had been lying around disappeared.
As expected, Iâm envious of him.
âThank you for clearing it up.â
âYouâre welcome.â
The nonchalant answer seemed pointless. I said, I want to get up now that itâs been cleaned up, but I realized that my voice had subsided and I kept my mouth shut, yet before I knew it, Dante was looking down at me again.
ââŚWhy?â
ââŚâ
What are those conflicted eyes?
I secretly frowned at his questionable appearance, but Dante put me in his arms again.
âLetâs sleep a little longer. Until the other day, you said it was weird to oversleep when we had guests, yet you kept waking up early.â
âI donât need more sleep, neither of us really needs sleep.â
âBut you said sleeping helps you recover. Yesterday must have been difficultâŚâ
âStop.â
âMmâŚâ
There was a faint hint of laughter in the voice that answered with a muffled pronunciation. I hated that, so I looked at him once, then again, because he was handsome with his eyes closed and the corner of his lips slightly raised, and in the end, just as Dante said, I decided to sleep more.
I decided to ignore the sun shining and floating on the blanket and found a comfortable position, but I suddenly remembered something, so I spoke to Dante again.
âBut your shirt is too big.â
âNo, youâre the tiny one.â
ââŚWhat did you say just now?â
Whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, Dante didnât answer. It was, once again, ridiculous, so I was admiring Danteâs face, and without realizing it, I fell asleep naturally.
***
To put it simply, the reason why only the two of us were left in this large Magic Tower was this.
After the conversations that had to be finished, Dante spoke first, saying that this time we should go and live in a place with a lot of people. Perhaps because of the incident just before the loss of me, living in a remote place seemed uneasy, and I answered yes because I understood Dante.
However, not long after we talked about it, Dante showed signs of pondering for several days, and then said this.
âLetâs just live here.â
Here? Are you talking about this place where I canât even see people at all?
Even Dante didnât listen to the invitation to go down to the capital for a while. No, even if we live here, shouldnât you stop by the capital at least once? There are people who came to pick you up, you know?
In the midst of such absurd situations, as if she had expected it, Lily only smiled faintly.
âIt doesnât matter if you live here, but itâs not bad to visit once.â
âNot bad, but not good either, eh. Itâs just a hassle to go to the capital. Itâs safer to be alone here.â
âHey, what should we do if the Master of the Magic Tower hates work?â
Dante laughed at my scolding and replied:
âI havenât worked for about 10 years, Ei.â
So youâre proud of it? Whether I was dumbfounded or not, Dante was still just standing there with a smile on his face. Although he usually listened to me, I couldnât figure out why he was so stubborn. I didnât ask for anything big, though.
âMiss Ei.â
Lily said, who continued to smile, showing no signs of giving up.
âDo you remember what I asked you to do before?â
âThe favor?â
âYes.â
And the voice continued like a whisper.
âPlease help me take the Master of the Magic Tower to the capital.â
Ah, thatâs what she meant. It was only then that I understood what I had heard a long time ago.
***
To put it simply, in the end, the attempt on going to the capital with Lily and the others failed. This is because there was no one who could âcarryâ Dante in a physical sense.
In the end, I ended up staying in the desolate toweră ĄDante repaired it, but it was still desolate because there were only few peopleă Ąwhere only Dante and I were left, and I found it surprisingly not bad. No, it wasnât bad, it was rather good.
For me, well, there are a lot of books I havenât read here, and thereâs also my husbandâs face that I canât get tired of looking at, but Dante, who actually said letâs live here, looked somewhat uneasy. Anyone who sees it will think that I was the one who said no to going to the capital.
It was like that before. Itâs not that Dante is a deep sleeper in the first place, but that doesnât mean that he wakes up at the slightest sound.
The fact that he woke up because I screamed, the fact that he was relieved after looking at me, and the fact that I was told not to wake up and just sleep again, were all the same.
And after waking up from a deep sleep, he even inspected the magic circles around.
I let out a small sigh as I watched Danteâs back doing what he did yesterday. If you canât even hide that youâre so anxious, why did you ask to be here? Shouldnât we go to a place with a lot of people as you wish?
And when it comes to places with a lot of people, the capital is the best. Itâs not like Dante doesnât know that fact, though.
During the 10 years we were separated, I decided to think about it alone for my husband, who had become quiet in useless places. What is the reason why Dante, who has nothing to fear, doesnât want to escape from the Magic Tower?
[Itâs safer to be alone here.]
âAh.â
I suddenly remembered something, so when I looked up, I could feel Danteâs gaze looking this way.
âWhat is it, Ei?â
After checking the magic circle, he seemed to have improved a little, and the anxiety like before had completely disappeared. Walking through the scenery in the sunset light, he certainly looked better than before.
But if you donât ask me anything, youâll be living next to me anxiously again.
In the midst of the catchy clues, I smiled faintly at Dante.
âDante.â
âMm.â
âYour magic communication tool, if I use it, can I talk to Masha?â