As he woke up, Lukas Trowman looked up with a blank gaze. He didnât know why, but he felt like heâd been unconscious for a long time.
Then he shook his head and turned to the side. There he saw a black-haired woman looking at him with a smile.
âWhy?â
âJust because.â
Iris laughed as she said this.
When Lukas only tilted his head, Schweiser sighed.
âYouâre so slow that Iâm going crazy.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYou donât need to know, you stonehead. Anyway, what are you going to do now? Weâve already explored every ruin in this country.â
ââŠwell.â
Lukas felt strange. His thoughts were hazy.
It was strange because this was a feeling that he hadnât felt since reaching 7 stars.
ââŠwe⊠what were we doing?â
âWhere did you leave your mind?â
Schweiser asked this in a disbelieving voice.
Then Kasajin, who was also beside them, answered.
âWe decided to head east. You were interested in the culture there.â
ââŠâ
Was that it?
Lukas was confused. He felt like he had been doing something incredibly important.
But no matter how hard he tried to think about it, nothing came to mind.
Trying to shake off the strange feeling, Lukas nodded.
ââŠright. Then letâs go there.â
âI heard the eastern swords are unique. Iâm already looking forward to it.â
Lucid said these words in a pleased stone.
* * *
It was a pleasant journey.
They werenât in a hurry. After all, there was no urgency.
Therefore, they purposely rented a carriage despite the fact that they had the power to go to the other side of the continent in an instant. Yet, they traveled slowly on the road.
When they found a place with a particularly good view, they would set up a camp there even if the sun was still high.
If there was a village or city nearby, they would definitely visit it even if they had to make a slight detour.
The East was an exotic land. Not only the countries, the characteristics of each city were different, so it was interesting no matter where they went.
âŠHe should have been enjoying it.
âThis is a really good blade.â
Lucid looked at the sword in his hand with ecstasy.
It had a deformed and bent blade, so Lukas, who had no knowledge of weapons, was unable to determine if it was really good or bad.
âWhatâs wrong, Lukas?â
Schweiser walked up to him and hit him on the shoulder.
âYou look like you just ate a bug. Why? Are these artifacts below your expectations?â
ââŠno.â
The ruins in the land were all amazing. Lukas couldnât help but once again admire their ancestors and praise their achievements.
But apart from that, the strange feeling he had only got stronger. The thing that frustrated him the most was the fact that he didnât even know what was causing the strange feeling.
But traveling around the eastern nations did nothing to make him feel better. Instead, his heart only grew heavier.
Eventually, it got to the point where Lukas no longer smiled.
Schweiser kept glancing at him like he was acting strange, but he did not say anything.
That night, Lukas couldnât sleep, so he went out.
They were currently on an island in the far east. He walked along the shore for a while before sitting on a large rock.
Shhh-
He looked at the dark sea, feeling like he was being sucked in.
He just sat there without thinking about anything. The rock was a pretty good location. He was able to see the horizon drawn between the beautiful dark sea and the night sky at a glance.
The scenery was quite superb, but it did nothing to alleviate his heavy heart.
âYou donât look so good.â
It was Iris.
She spoke in a soft voice. Her ebony hair blended perfectly with the dark sandy beach.
She hesitated for a moment before taking a seat not too far from Lukas.
âYou must have been worried. Sorry.â
ââŠno.â
Lukas looked at her before saying.
âSo do you.â
âHuh?â
âYou donât look so good either.â
ââŠâ
There was a subtle change in Irisâ face when she heard those words.
Lukas turned away from her. Then, while looking at the dark sea, he spoke again.
ââŠif it doesnât come to mind, maybe it wasnât that important.â
âThat might be true, but this is different.â
Lukas grabbed his chest, his auburn robes crumpling.
âIâm happy now. Touring the continent with my best friends, exploring and examining the ruins and artifacts left behind by our ancestorsâŠ. This is something I have wanted to do for a long time. Itâs what I call my dream come true.â
âThatâs good. So whatâs the problem?â
ââŠI feel like itâs not the right time.â
Lukasâ voice became heavy.
âI feel like everything has been derailed. I felt like this for a while too. Itâs like we stepped off the beaten path and began walking in the wrong direction. I know I have to go back⊠but it seems that part of me is reluctant to do that.â
He felt that the path he used to walk on had become difficult. On the other hand, this smooth path and beautiful scenery were amazing.
Every time he walked, he felt cheered up, like he was having a lazy afternoon outing.
âSometimes, I hear people screaming, and I feel like Iâm running away with my eyes covered and my ears blocked.â
âThatâs not so bad.â
Iris was indignant. Her voice was filled with stubbornness.
âLukas deserves to rest. Why donât you ignore them? Is it so wrong to run away? You donât have to deal with all of their problems. Sometimes, you need to take a break. You⊠you are human too.â
Her voice became sad.
Lukas lowered his head, silent.
He looked at the sandy beach that was stained by the darkness.
ââŠsometimes. I want to live like that. Like you saidâŠ. Do you think I hate taking breaks? Sometimes, I want to be lazy. Thatâs natural. But I canât.â
Lukas seemed to space out for a moment before continuing.
âI know that Iâm special. I know just how many people I could save. And Iâm not confident that I can face the disaster that would come from ignoring their screams.â
âYou are bound by responsibility. That canât be called a life.â
âItâs nothing so grand. Iâm just a bit more tired than everyone else.â
Lukas let out a soft laugh.
âThank you, Iris. I feel comforted by your words.â
ââŠwhat do you mean?â
âThe word human. You called me human. Haha. I donât know why⊠but that made me happy.â
ââŠâ
âWhy are you making that face?â
Iris was shaking her head with teary eyes. She flinched for a moment before speaking half impulsively.
âI⊠like you, Lukas.â
ââŠâ
Lukasâ expression stiffened.
This was a confession. A confession between a man and a woman, not showing favor to a friend.
He would have never imagined.
But⊠he felt like heâd known this. Like someone had told him about her feelings before.
That couldnât be.
Iris wiped the tears from her eyes as she hurriedly said.
âThat⊠I shouldnât have⊠told you that. I justâŠâ
Iris hesitated for a moment before burying her face in her knees and muttering.
ââŠI love you. Lukas, I love you more than anyone else in the world.â
âIris.â
âSo I was a bit greedy, but I canât do it. I canât change the nature of my beloved Lukas Trowman with my own hands. It would feel like Iâm killing you with my own hands.â
ââŠâ
âI justâŠâ
Irisâ voice faded.
Then his surroundings were enveloped by a bright light.
âThisâŠâ
Lukasâ mind sank into this light.
* * *
[3917 years, 11 Months, 7 daysâŠ]
He heard a voice. A familiar voice.
Lukas regained his consciousness while hearing this voice. He felt like he was waking up from a long dream.
âThat was justâŠâ
Was it an illusion?
Heâd never seen something like it before. It was so vivid and long that it could not be compared to reliving a memory.
He clearly remembered traveling with his friends for a few months.
âNo. ButâŠâ
The conversation heâd had with IrisâŠ
Lukas could not remember ever seeing Irisâ tears. Even if it was only once, he would not have forgotten it even if 4,000 years passed.
It wasnât just that.
There was a lot of incompatibility in the memories he just witnessed.
âI was about 30.â
He wasnât too sure, but he felt that it was probably around that age.
At that age, Lukas was already engaged in an all-out war against the Demigods. He would not have been able to afford such a leisure trip with his friends.
But the thing that puzzled him the most was the fact that he was still able to think. He had gained a transcendent body and died after being defeated by Lord.
He should have already disappeared without even a soul left. Naturally, it was impossible for him to consciously think like this.
[3111 years, 9 months, 4 daysâŠ]
âWhoâs there?â
Lukas wanted to ask this, but he didnât have a mouth. He didnât even have a tongue.
So there was no way for him to talk. He could only cry out in his mind.
Naturally, he didnât receive an answer.
âWhere am I?â
It was a place that was filled with just darkness.
It felt very similar to Lordâs prison, the Abyss. But he felt that there was a fundamental difference.
ShukâŠ
Suddenly, something changed.
His senses began to return. This was the first time Lukas had ever felt this sensation.
It was as though ice covered him and was slowly melting, allowing him to feel his âbodyâ.
Then he felt warmth. Warmth that was milder than a spring breeze.
Lukas tried to suppress the fatigue that suddenly hit him in waves.
[2937 years, 4 months, 20 daysâŠ]
The voice continued.
It calmed Lukasâ heart like warm sunlight.
He then realised that he had a tongue. But he still couldnât speak.
His senses hadnât fully returned yet.
âSomething is still missing.â
A piece was still missing. But that piece was vital.
It was like a Golem who didnât have a core. Just like a Golem wouldnât be able to move even a finger without its power source even when complete, Frey couldnât move.
[2300 years, 1 month, 9 daysâŠ]
[1721 years, 8 months, 18 daysâŠ]
[1001 years, 7 months, 17 daysâŠ]
[661 years, 3 months, 1 dayâŠ]
He continued hearing the voice.
It was gradually going back in time.
Frey finally realised whose voice it was. (TL: This time it wasnât me putting the wrong name)
âIris.â
She continued reciting the date in a calm voice. One by one, detailing such a long time that humans would not begin to imagine.
[121 years, 11 months, 11 daysâŠ]
Dak-
Then something pierced Lukasâ chest.
It was at that moment.
Babump!
It seemed he had regained his heart. Blood raced through his body, and his weak heartbeat gradually gained strength.
His senses came back. He also became able to move again.
Lukas opened his eyes.
Paht.
The first thing he saw was a bright light. It was so bright that he was blinded for a moment.
After blinking several times, he realised that it was light from a small candle.
Scribble-
Someone was bent over, relying on the light to write something.
The elegant curves that could be seen despite looking at them from the back told him immediately that this person was a woman. He could also see her ebony hair.