There existed two goddesses in this world. However, they belonged to opposing sides.
Goddess Claria. The great goddess all of us humankind worship. Lauded to be a beauty tempered through many centuries of refinement, itâs said that she was a wonderful woman of bountiful love.
Then there was the goddess who opposed that goddess.
Her name: Messiah. The very incarnation of evil, she controlled demons. Causing all sorts of brutalities, she invaded our towns and took them for her own. Itâs said she left no survivors.
These two warring goddesses involved the entire world in their conflict.
Claria, to defend the people. Messiah, to seize the world.
Their strengths virtually even, the careful balance tilted all at once due to a certain existence.
That existence was Hero Terias.
Having received Clariaâs divine blessing, he held a powerful ability and used it to defeat each and every one of the demons Messiah sent at him.
Then, finally, Claria and the Hero succeeded in sealing Messiah away.
She wasnât wearing her usual adventurer clothing. Recently, sheâd been wearing a maid outfit. Same with Leadred.
When I asked why they were wearing that, Hamakaze just answered by saying she heard that boys liked that kind of thing.
It wasnât much different from attitude change she had down in the dungeon, though.
âYou have some strange tastes, donât you. For you to want to be with a guy like meâŠâ
The reward Hamakaze decided to ask for was for us to be together for the day. In other words, she wanted to be with me.
âMeanie.â
âWhy?â
âYou should know how I feel.â
â⊠I have no clue.â
Recently, Hamakaze started to take a more proactive attitude. I knew why. I knew what she felt, too.
Sheâs in a position where she could be abandoned whenever.
That thought was definitely pervading her mind. Even Iâd been like that in the past.
Playing the jester so that you wonât be hated. Wearing however many masks you need.
Her skinship here is just another part of that. Thatâs why Iâm not hoping for anything weird. Right now, the one whoâs hurting the most is Hamakaze herself.
While that is true, the dilemma here is that I canât release her from her chainsâfrom me.
Thereâs nothing else I can do but to accompany her like this every so often.
âSo, whatâre we going to do? Donât hold back now, youâve got me all day today.â
âRight⊠umm.â
She stopped for a moment. However, she then continued to talk, glancing to and from me all the while.
âHonestly, I just want to go to one place. Iâve wanted to go there with you this whole time.â
âCouldnât you have asked to go there for your reward then?â
âNo, it wouldâve been my loss that way.â
âYouâre pretty shameless, arenât you?â
âI guess youâre just rubbing off on me then, Daichi.â
I might be, so I couldnât exactly say anything in response.
âWell, alright. Where did you want to go then? Give it a go.â
â⊠Please donât say no, okay?â
âI wonât break my promise, just say it.â
âAlright. The place I want to go to isâŠâ
After pausing a moment, Hamakaze smiled in looked almost like loneliness before telling me where.
ââThe royal palace.â
Since coming here, all I was met with were weird looks. Struggling by myself, suffering, being abandoned, being eaten.
The place it all started.
Wrystoniaâs royal palace.
âMan, it still looks huge, doesnât it?â
Likely due to being fortified against incoming assaults, the gate was pretty big.
I didnât hear any response. There was no one else around us. It was silent.
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She just kept staring at one spot.
I didnât know what what so special about that spot, but I didnât think it was something I needed to know either.
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She just kept standing there in silence, staring at it.
Like a doll. Like sheâd lost her soul.
Tears trickled down her cheeks.
I wonder what sheâs thinking about?
It wouldnât be weird for her to be here, normally. From what I understand, she only allied with me in the dungeon out of her fear of death.
Same for her revenge and her goodwill for me, she might only be doing that because she thinks she has to to keep staying alive.
So when she said she wanted to come here, all I could feel was a cold oh feeling.
ââŠâ
My chest hurt.
It was only a short moment, but it felt like it took ages as she turned back to me.
â⊠Daichi.â
âWhat?â
â⊠Iâm happy I could come back here.â
âHow come?â
ââBecause I can see everyone again.
Thatâs all I could figure sheâd say next.
But my prediction turned out to be off.
ââBecause I figured out my feelings are the real deal.â
Hamakaze was smiling.
She ran up to me, who was stuck there in blank surprise, and hugged me.
My mind finally thawed and started to work again.
âHamakaze?â
âI saw Samejima from here.â
â⊠So youâre saying that your feelings for him are real, then?ââ
When I said that, Hamakaze looked like she was taken aback.
âThatâs not what I meant⊠Wait, are you jealous?â
She immediately went back to smiling though. Smiling as though in tease.
No, itâs just, well, that. I was just confirming so that I didnât assume wrong that she meant her feelings for me and go on the offense, making it some horrible misunderstanding like I did in the past. I was just confirming!
âAnyway, if not that, then feelings for who?â
âWith all due respect, youâre being pretty roundabout here, Daichi.â
âYou knew that already though, yeah?â
âYeah. But, Katsuragi⊠thatâs what I like about you.â
ââââ
A surprise confession.
My mind stopped working yet again.
âI know that Iâm being selfish, but please hear me out.â
She gazed into my eyes.
âKatsuragi, I like that no matter how much I complain or say bad things, youâre still kind to me.â
âYouâre just imagining it. You can still take that back.â
âKatsuragi, I like that you did your best to become stronger so that I wouldnât die.â
âI-I just wanted to have a strong tool. I wasnât thinking about you at all.â
âFor that, you even went through a horrible role back there. Katsuragi, I like that you gave me a reason to live.â
âN-No⊠I justâŠâ
She held my mouth shut with her finger.
âKatsuragi, no matter what you say or think, it doesnât matter. My feelings for you wonât change.â
She brought her face close to mine.
⊠No matter how many times I look at her, sheâs so beautiful.
Her cheeks were dyed a slight pink, her eyes moistened by tears. Flowing black hair, tender pink lips.
Her gaze grew warm. At a distance where I could hear her breathing, her nose touched mine.
Our lips met.
âI love you, Katsuragi.â
My second kiss from her tasted sweet.
âHamakaze, youâŠâ
Should I believe her?
No, thatâs not it. Thinking about stuff like thatâs bad.
What am I doing here doubting someone whoâs shown me so much goodwill?
â⊠Will you accept me?â
It was the same question she asked me before.
I canât answer her halfassedly this time.
Iâm being desired by her. This is the first time Iâve been desired by anyone.
âNo, thatâs not it. Stop trying to find a reason. I already know, donât I?
Right here⊠right here is the girl whoâll probably become my special person.
âShuri.â
I pat her head. From there, I moved my hands down through her hair and onto her shoulders.
I could feel her trembling with my fingers. She was nervous. Or maybe it was me doing the trembling?
â⊠âŠâ
Hamakaze closed her eyes. I know what that meant as well.
She was waiting.
For me.
â⊠Shuri.â
â⊠⊠Nn.â
This time, Iâll be the one to kiss her. I brought my face closerâ