Vera paused for a moment, unable to find the right words to respond to the sudden reprimand. He then realized that Renee must not have known what had happened yet and continued to explain carefully.
The King of the Third Kingdom was aiming for Dovan with a dangerous spell, and not just Dovan, the kings of the other four kingdoms as well. Vera couldnât back down after learning about that. Had he retreated, the people in the villages of the lower part of the mountain would have been the first to be sacrificed.
He said it word for word to convince Renee.
ââŠSo, I went alone because I thought it was for the good of everyone elseââ
âThatâs ridiculous!â
His words were interrupted by Reneeâs scream.
Veraâs eyes widened. Reneeâs words, facial expressions, and the grip of her hands holding on to his clothes. The emotions conveyed in them were so blatant that they took the form of anger.
Renee added again, breathing heavily with a tearful face.
âWhatâs so important about that?â
A heat arose in her head.
The excuses Vera made were so ridiculous that she got angry.
âVera got hurt. It was dangerous. You could have diedâŠâ
Squeeze â
Renee chewed on her lips. She was overcome by rising sadness as she spoke.
ââŠYou couldâve died.â
She mightâve been left alone.
While watching Renee express her emotions, Vera was at a loss for what to do and added.
ââŠI apologize, but here I am, standing perfectly fine. You donât need to worry, SaintâŠâ
âThen next time?â
ââŠWhat?â
âIf you do this again next time, is there any guarantee that youâll be fine?â
Veraâs body trembled.
Next time.
Will I be able to return unscathed when an enemy like Galatea comes out again?
Veraâs mind flashed back to his battle with Galatea. It was an unbeatable opponent. Wasnât he the commander of the Demon Kingâs army? With his current strength, it was an enemy that could not be beaten in a normal way, and he had to use his soul as collateral to draw power.
Fortunately, he came back safely and woke up, but he couldnât guarantee that he would even be safe next time.
Reneeâs words continued as Vera hesitated.
âNo, you wonât be fine. You came back half dead. Without Sir Norn, if he hadnât found you immediately, if you had been brought a little later, you would have died. And then you want to say youâre back in good shape? How can those words come out of your mouth?â
Renee still remembered clearly what kind of condition Vera was in when he returned three days ago on Nornâs back, and how disastrous his condition was at that moment.
âIâŠâ
The memory ignited a surge of emotions, and like adding more wood to a roaring fire, they began to run wild.
âDo you know how worried I was? You couldnât get up for three days. No matter how much divinity I used, no matter how many wounds I healed, no matter how many internal wounds I dealt with, nothing happened. I thought something really happened to Vera. I thought you would never open your eyes againâŠâ
Reneeâs lips trembled.
Her face was filled with tears in an emotion so intense that she could no longer speak.
Only then did Vera realize how serious his condition really was.
Moreover, he realized that the reason he was awake was because of Renee, who had been nursing him for three days.
âI apologizeâŠâ
âNo.â
Renee heard Vera, who was apologizing, and wiped from her mind the words sheâd wanted to hear before he had woken up.
âDonât do this again. Donât move alone. Donât go anywhere dangerous. If you have to go, you must go with me.â
Renee never wanted to have this scary experience again. She didnât want to tremble at the anxiety of losing Vera again.
Her head was feverish, and she didnât know what she was saying and kept talking.
âNo, donât go anywhere. Just stay by my side. Stay with me forever, today, tomorrow, and the next day. Answer me when I call, hold my hand when I reach outâŠ!â
Her whispered words turned into a scream in the midst of her rising emotions.
Renee, who was breathing heavily at him, took a few short breaths before finishing her sentence.
ââŠJust stay with me. PleaseâŠâ
Thump.
Renee laid her head on Veraâs chest. Her whole body was trembling.
Vera felt his chest get wet, and the tremors that passed through it left him speechless and dazed.
He needed to make her stop crying, and he needed to calm her down, but he didnât know how.
He had killed crying people before, but he had never soothed any of them, so he stood there for a long time, his fingers twitching.
At the end, the only thing he managed to do was put his hand on Reneeâs cheek to sweep away her cheeks, which were wet by tears.
It was a clumsy move.
It was a crude and careless move.
ââŠI apologize.â
The words that came out were along the same lines.
âI wasnât thinking straight.â
Soothing words were very difficult for Vera to say.
Wiping someoneâs tears was something he had never done before in his life.
So, with a grimace, Vera weaved his words with a frown on his face, swallowed them repeatedly, and then apologized intermittently.
âI will do as the Saint says.â
Vera rebuked himself.
In his thoughts, he berated himself for failing to care about the feelings of the people he was supposed to be protecting.
Although Vera considered that Renee would be in a dangerous position, he remembered that he did not think that Renee would be so heartbroken because of his injuries.
He felt suffocated inside.
The weight of being worried about someone elseâs well-being was so heavy, it felt so clear that someone might be in pain from his misfortune, and it felt hard to breathe.
It was the weight of living for others.
It was the weight of caring for the people behind him.
Moreover, it was a weight Vera had never felt before.
At that moment, Vera realized that protecting was not just about keeping their bodies intact and safe, but taking full care of their hearts.
***
Renee, who had been feverish for a few days without sleeping properly, cried for a long time and fell asleep.
It wasnât until the next morning when she woke up again.
The first thing Renee did when she woke up was to kick the blanket.
âAaaaah!â
After taking a proper rest, Renee tried to recall the day before with a cool head.
Renee felt her whole body shudder at the words sheâd spoken.
â Donât go anywhere.
A lie!
â Just stay by my side.
Itâs a lie!
â Stay with me forever.
It has to be a lie!
Each word was unbearable to remember.
Renee thought.
âTh-this isâŠ!â
It was a confession.
âKyaaaaâŠ!!â
She was embarrassed. She was ashamed. She wanted to die.
Renee flopped down on her bed and buried her head in her pillow, letting out a shrill scream.
Why did she do that?
While she was thinking that.
ââŠNo!â
Renee decided to steer her mind in a positive direction.
Maybe this was an opportunity. Yes, wasnât this what she wanted? Of course, she didnât want to see Vera again that way, who went out alone and came back half-dead! She didnât want to go through that again! Since it ended safely, shouldnât it be seen as an opportunity?
Maybe, just maybe, Vera might become conscious of her!
They would become close through a dramatic event, and at the end, their hearts would connect with each other!
Renee, who had been entertaining such thoughts, suddenly flinched when she remembered what she had done the day before.
She collapsed onto Veraâs chest, rolled around on the floor, ran to him as soon as she heard his voice, hugged him around the waist and buried her head in his arms, and thenâŠ
âVe-VeraâŠâ
He stroked her cheek.
Poofâ
Reneeâs face turned red.
Her hand naturally went to her cheek and was sweeping down the area where Vera had stroked.
Thump.
Thump.
Her heart began to beat fast.
And then, with the corner of her mouth raised in a pout, Renee said to herself.
â Just stay with me. PleaseâŠ
As she recalled her words, she slammed her head into the pillow again.
The scream that escaped her mouth was muffled by the pillow.
âKyaaaaaâŠâ
Right next to the bed, Aisha, who came to wake Renee, watched the scene with her mouth clamped shut.
She thought it was a relief that Renee had recovered her energy.
***
At Dovanâs forge.
Dovan sat in front of the anvil and looked at Vera.
He couldnât help but smile at the sight of him, fully recovered and lively. He felt like his stomach that had been suffering for the past few days was relieved in an instant.
But even in the midst of it, Dovan realized that he had to tell Vera these words.
âIâm sorry.â
He couldnât help but think that he might have encouraged him.
âWithout knowing anything, my words may have provoked Sir Vera. I want to apologize.â
Vera studied Dovanâs expression for a moment, then shook his head.
âThere is nothing to apologize for, not in the slightest. On the contrary, I would like to thank you.â
Vera bowed his head.
âThank you. Youâve helped me realize something.â
It wasnât perfect. At that moment, the foolish and inadequate Vera had chosen to face Galatea alone. As a result, there were people who were worried about him.
However, something had changed.
Vera was now a person who could figure out what he could do.
He had come to understand what it meant to protect.
He had gained confidence that he could be a better person.
He would no longer repeat the same mistakes. And even if it happened again, he wouldnât be alone then.
Vera, who was reflecting on his resolution with his head lowered, uttered an apology.
ââŠAnd I apologize.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âThe swordâŠâ
It was an apology for shattering the Demon Sword that he borrowed to confront Galatea.
ââŠItâs broken.â
Dovan chuckled at Veraâs best efforts to come over and apologize, then shook his head.
âI donât see what the big deal is with that piece of iron. Iâm relieved enough that Sir Vera has come to a realization.â
Dovan, who had been speaking, added the following to Veraâs still lowered head.
âRaise your head. Iâd like to thank you, too.â
Dovanâs lips curled, and a smile crept up his face. It was a smile that could only be described as relief.
When Vera, who had raised his head, tilted his head at that expression, Dovan continued talking with a wide smile.
âIt was an unfinished sword, and I know it best myself. I had no âintentâ to put in that sword, and probably wouldnât be able to complete it in my lifetime.â
It was ultimately regret that had made him hold on to that sword.
It was a realization that only dawned upon him after he heard that the sword was broken.
âThank you. For helping me get rid of my regret.â
Dovan had his regret removed before his eyes. Moreover, he felt grateful to Vera for showing him the âintentâ he truly wanted to embody, instead of just regret.
âSir Vera, can you wait a few days?â
ââŠWhat do you mean?â
Dovanâs eyes turned to the Froden, which had been placed on the anvil.
âI think I can complete it.â
He realized the âintentâ he truly wanted to put into the sword. He felt like he could finally accomplish his lifelong dream.
Dovan gave a small smile as he saw the Frodenâs cold blade.
âI will present you with my greatest sword.â
The words were spoken with a firm conviction, and no hint of hesitation.