The Transmigration Survival Guide Volume 5 Chapter 46
Lucia tidied the invitations in front of me. With a smile, she stated, âAll right. Everything is ready now.â
The elves used an expensive parchment for invitations. The time and location were beautifully transcribed on the parchment. Elven text was aesthetically pleasing, which was why Leah was a fan of it.
Lucia informed on the identity of each guest: âThis is my master. Sheâs a remarkable elven hunter. She could shoot the eye of an eagle in flight from extreme distances. Iâve admired her since I was young; however, ever since I graduated, I never contacted her again. I must ask her to come and give us her blessings this time, though. This is my aunt. After my parents passed away, she raised us. After my brother matured, she left us. I heard she hasnât been in good health recently, but Iâm sure sheâll come back.â Mm, this is my close friend, erm⊠in the past⊠To be honest⊠Iâm not sure if I should invite her.â
Lucia placed the invitation down. On it was the name Ilasona. Lucia looked torn. She touched her hair and, in a soft voice, explained, âWe were close friends in the past; we were always together. Now, though, weâve walked different paths. Her family is loyal to the Queen⊠but my brother⊠Forget it. Itâs our elven internal conflict. Itâs not your concern, so⊠you donât need to worry about it⊠Itâs going to be my happiest moment, so I guess I should invite her.â
I might not have recognised the name⊠but I was sure that it was the sick elf. Their relationship was quite the tough one to classify. However, since she stayed at home, they didnât clash.
I didnât know if Ilasona understood what I said to her. If I wanted to leave, I definitely required her. She shouldâve understood what I said and what I needed. Moreover, given her personality, I didnât think sheâd pull an unpredicted move on me.
âMm⊠as for Veirya⊠to be frank⊠Iâm not too sure about Veirya. I donât know if sheâll agree to come⊠After all, you two used to, mm, well, I think itâs better if I can bring her over, still⊠After all, I still consider her a friend.â
Lucia took out Veiryaâs invitation. I hadnât seen Veirya in a week, but it felt as if it had been a long time since I last saw her. It was almost as if she was someone I met in my previous life⊠I was with Veirya every day before I came to the elven lands. My brain always operated for Veirya, but it had been a long time since I last used it for Veirya. My brain operated for Queen Sisi and Lucia at the time. I, in fact, didnât think about Leah, either⊠It was akin to having just woken up from a dream. I wasnât going through all the effort for Luciaâs sake but Veiryaâs. I forgot the reason for our last argument. Thinking back on it, it was stupid of me to leave without a word.
âMan, Iâm a grown man, yet I acted out as a kid would. I need to apologise to Veirya when I get back,â I decided to myself.
âAlso, Francis⊠mm⊠I donât think elves like dwarves⊠In saying that, heâs brave. We respect soldiers and warriors; therefore, we need to invite him. I just need to avoid letting him get into fights after heâs drunk.â
I clenched my jaw at the mention of Francis.
Lucia carefully packed up the invitations then giggled: âIâm so glad. Weâll be getting married in two daysâ time. It really does feel the same as a dream. I wish we could get married a day sooner. After we get married, we can peacefully raise our child and walking birds.â
Before I replied, Lucia suddenly jumped to her feet. Her ears twitched similarly to antennas: âSorry, Travor, stay home and donât leave.â
A rowdy ruckus started outside, Lucia vigilantly peeked outside then swiftly shut the door. She pressed me onto the bed and informed, âTravor, donât go outside. It should be safe at home. This is between us elves; donât get involved. I need to go and check it out, though. Donât worry, Iâll be fine.â
âOkay, be careful.â
Honestly, I didnât know what happened, but I had a faint feeling that it was the plan I had been waiting a long time for.
All of the elves focused their attention on the disturbance.
âShall I take this opportunity to escape? I can take advantage of this disturbance to run to the pasture, throw the ladder down and bring Queen Sisi up. Then, we can race straight back to humanityâs lands. Maybe we can ride a walking bird back. This is an opportunity! A fantastic opportunity!â I reasoned.
Lucia carefully placed the invitations under our bed. After checking multiple times, she finally left.
I silently sat in place. I didnât know the reason for the disturbance, but it was a good opportunity for me to escape. The biggest taboo when you had an opportunity was hesitation. Itâs foolish to let an opportunity escape you due to hesitation. Opportunities can disappear in an instant. Act even if you donât have a plan. Once itâs gone, itâs gone for good.
âIs it really a good idea to leave now, nonetheless? What will happen if I leave now? What do I want to do?â I asked myself.
I needed to leave without Lucia having any lingering feelings for me. I needed to minimise the damage to Lucia. I needed to rescue Queen Sisi in one piece. That was my ideal conclusion. If I ran off with Queen Sisi then and there, itâd mean I legged it. I just told Lucia that I wouldnât leave her during the day, yet fled at night during the disturbance. That was a level of scum I didnât want to cross. Lucia wouldnât forgive me if I just walked out on her, either. Sheâd massacre the entire town I stayed at. If Veirya didnât hand me over, one of them was going to kill the other. I couldnât dissuade them. My life wasnât a harem story. None of the women around me were easy to deal with. Actually, I probably couldâve convinced the Elven Queen. Lucia allowed me to have a mistress. That said, I didnât think she Veirya and the Elven Queen were candidates sheâd accept.
I deemed it unwise to take off then because Iâd most likely only add fuel to the fire. I didnât want to see Veirya and Lucia fight⊠I couldnât accept either of them dying. Then again, if I didnât run then, when was I going to escape? The disturbance mightâve been deliberately started to give me an escape window. In that scenario, wouldnât I be giving up my only chance to escape?
I only had two more days. If I didnât escape before the two days were up, Iâd be stuck in the elven forest forever. If Veirya acknowledged our marriage, Iâd never have the chance to return to her side again. Additionally, what could I say to return to humanity at that point? Abandon Lucia? Heck, Veirya might send me back to Lucia.
I contemplated, âShall I escape or not? I canât let an opportunity slip, but this opportunity may be a trap. If itâs a trap, I might die. What should I do? Should I go and take a look?â
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Current time at the elvesâ tall platform.
âThe elves in the Queenâs faction sure know how to pick their timing.â
Luciaâs brother monitored the crowd below from a platform. The elves below raised Queen Sisiâs sign and shouted at the door of the elven eldersâ abode. The guards at the door aimed their long guns at the crowd. Barging into the eldersâ abode was a severe crime that justified firing guns. However, the crowd didnât barge in.
Lucia opined, âDonât shoot them, Brother. The elders are willing to different opinions. Itâs our ancestorsâ tradition. They are just doing what they should as elves; they have done no wrong.â
âI know.â Luciaâs brother pinched his chin.
Lucia was right. They couldnât fire. The elves down below didnât do anything wrong. They werenât armed and didnât barge into the eldersâ abode. The elders had a duty to hear their voices. It was an ancient teaching passed down in their race. Howbeit, it didnât mean they couldnât take action afterwards. They could assassinate an elf or two after even if they couldnât shoot then.
âLook, your friend appears to be their leader.â Luciaâs brother pointed to one in the light and sarcastically remarked, âYou sure have a good friend.â
âWe just happen to share different views.â
Lucia shook her head. She, apparently, didnât want to discuss it. Lucia was irritated. She came to stop anything from happening, but she didnât even bring her bow out with her, which proved that she didnât want to fight. She wanted to go back. The crowd was just protesting, which was futile.
âI donât think there will be an issue,â Lucia assumed.
Luciaâs brother hesitated for a moment before saying, âLucilia, head on back first. Go back to that human. I donât like him, but if he can bring a smile to your face, Iâll let him stay with you. I want to see your smile. Not your frown that youâre wearing right now.â
âUhm, thank you, Brother.â
Lucia went up on her toes and gave her brother a peck before turning around to leave. Her brother chuckled as he touched the spot his sister kissed him, but didnât comment.
Lucia grabbed the vine and went to descend. But suddenly, gunshots were audible one after another. Startled, Lucia almost slippedâŠ