āWell, there wasnāt any kind of line that was crossed or any particular principle I stood by. But my power, compared to himā¦ā¦.I was just no match against the evil dragon Osnell.ā
Hadionās voice cut off in a flat tone as if the enthusiasm she had shown earlier was a lie.
āBack then, I received a secret order from the Goddess and spearheaded an elite unit to subjugate Osnell. We managed to pull off a successful surprise attack and dealt a grievous blow to Osnellās neck, but his power, it was far greater than I had ever dared to imagine.ā
āIāve never heard that Hadion fought Osnell before though?ā
āI would imagine that to be the case. We resorted to a surprise attack and still had the tables turned on us. If word of that were to get out, morale amongst our allies would plummet. So my, our fight, was never revealed to the public.ā
āEhā¦ā¦then, they intentionally made Hadion out to be the bad guy? Thatās the reason why everyone says you suddenly threw away your honor and ran? Isnāt that heartless?ā
Carolās cute eyebrows scrunched together as obvious anger started to boil over. Toslin was sitting next to her making a similar face, but she hadnāt said anything yet. Maybe sheās feeling something different from Carol because she and Hadion are both knights?
āIt would be a mistake to jeopardize your position in a war over the future of the world to safeguard a single personās honor.ā
āBut look, didnāt Hadion fight because the Goddess told her to? And yet the Goddess still treated Hadion like she was the villainā¦ā¦ā
āShe had to.ā
Toslin cut Carol off. Normally a fist would be coming down right around now, but instead she was calmly using her words.
āEh, why? Is Toslin on the Goddessās side too? I donāt think Iām making a mistake here.ā
āItās not like that. The world isnāt so simple that you can divide everything into whatās right and whatās wrong.ā
āā¦ā¦..I donāt get what Toslinās saying.ā
Carol turned her head away from Toslin.
āUgh, enoughā¦ā¦.my bad Hadion. Sorry to interrupt. Itās fine to ignore this girl, so go ahead and continue.ā
āIām not wrong!!ā
āHaa, of course. Youāre right, completely right.ā
Toslin wrapped her arm around Carolās head and started tenderly petting her. Carol looked like she still wanted to say something, but as the head petting continued, her expression gradually eased.
āFor getting angry on our behalf, thank you. Werewolf maiden. However whatever befell my men and me was due to our own weakness. I myself hold no resentment towards the Goddess.ā
Hadion once again started to speak, her quiet words affirming what Toslin had said.
āI was the only survivor. And exposed to Osnellās wicked influence, I was corrupted by madness. In the end I became little more than a puppet, moving only if he willed it.ā
āā¦ā¦..and thatās, the real reason behind the betrayalā¦ā¦.ā
āIt is as you say. But once again I must say, this is the result born from my own weakness. The blame for what happened does not lie solely on Osnellās head.ā
In that single instant, I was able to read the emotion in Hadionās eyes. It was regret. That feeling of disgust towards herself over her own weakness has continued to torment her even after a thousand years have passed.
āā¦ā¦.Hadionā¦ā¦.ā
Perhaps, it might have been a flicker of emotion that only I could see. Maybe because Iām sitting the closest to her, maybe because thereās a special link connecting us together, but I might be the only one who noticed that change in the depths of her eyes. When I thought so, my chest started to hurt. It hurt, and so without thinking, I grabbed her hand.
āā¦ā¦when the Goddess Illya sealed Osnell in the Grief Sphere, I was locked away in that prison of darkness as well. But in hindsight, I now realize this was probably the Goddess showing me mercy.ā
Staring at my hand covering hers, Hadion put her other hand on top of mine. Wrapped up in her grasp, I could feel the warmth of her bodyā¦ā¦..and how she was trembling ever so slightly.
āAfter spending a thousand years in the darkness, Osnellās wicked influence gradually disappeared from my body. However, it was a gamble. I managed to regain my lost sanity, but it was only a matter of time before my mind would rot away in the darknessā¦ā¦ā
Saying that much, Hadion began stroking my hair with her right hand while still holding my hand in her left.
āThat gamble wasā¦ā¦.almost a loss. At that time, I was about to crumble away. But then suddenly, somebody held out their hand to me.ā
āThatā¦ā¦.. Mā¦me?ā
āYes, thatās right. O wise maiden. Lovely damsel. Eloquent princess. You. Iris Calvafonā¦ā¦.your name, your voice, your very existence; it is my light, the stairway I have long hoped for.ā
The hand gently brushing my hair smoothly slid down and wrapped itself around my shoulder. She moved close enough that I could feel her hot breath on my cheek as her eyes blinked several times as if she were trying to capture my image so that she may see me even with her eyes closed.
āIris Calvafon. I will commit your name, your voice, your very being to my memory for all eternity. And once more hear my vow. I shall live only for you.ā
āAhā¦ā¦..ā
My face was buried into the nape of her neck as she hugged me, strongly and firmly close to her. She had just gotten out of the bath, so the scent of the soap still clung to her heavily.
āYesā¦ā¦ā
The usual Iris-san might get flustered and cause a commotion, but I didnāt feel that way right now.
I let her hug me just how she wanted, and just as she askedā¦ā¦..I clasped my hand around hers.