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Chapter 3 of 10

Embers

I gripped my sword and swung at the enemy before me.

I felt nothing as the blade cut through them.

I'd grown numb to that sensation long ago.

Whew...

That should just about do it, yeah?

Remnants of Voidborn lay scattered all around us.

I hadn't bothered counting them. I'd cut down far too many.

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

Again?

It was then I realized this was the third time.

Witch of Favoritism

This time it's... a hunt quest.

Witch of Favoritism

How long is this going to keep repeating...?

Good work out there.

You're not hurt, are you?

Witch of Favoritism

I'm not so careless as to be wounded by the likes of this.

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

You seem unharmed as well.

Why had I said that?

Normally, I would never...

Well, I barely had to lift a finger.

You pretty much took care of everything by yourself.

Witch of Favoritism

...Hmph.

Witch of Favoritism

No matter how hard you try, the end will mean nothing.

Witch of Favoritism

I don't understand why you're so desperate about everything.

Maybe it will mean something.

We've never seen the future, after all.

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

...Yes. At the very least, you haven't.

You'll come back, won't you?

This time, too.

Witch of Favoritism

...This time, too?

Witch of Favoritism

Hmph. Think whatever you like.

Witch of Favoritism

It's not as though... things go the way I want.

I picked up my sword and turned away.

The third gap in my memory. The third place I'd found myself.

At this point, denying what was happening would only be a waste of time.

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

Have I really been waiting for him?

Witch of Favoritism

And have I truly returned to him?

Witch of Favoritism

...None of this makes sense to me.

Witch of Favoritism

Especially the me who exists in the gaps...

I'd barely taken a few steps when...

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...?

Hrgh?!

Why had I done it?

Even as I drew my sword, I couldn't understand myself.

Witch of Favoritism

*Huff...* *Huff...*

My blade cut through a Voidborn.

The creature that had appeared behind the Captain slowly dissolved.

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

Why...?

I'd protected the Captain with my own hands.

A-are you okay?!

I can't believe there was another one...

Witch of Favoritism

You let your guard down.

Witch of Favoritism

Even you should know how dangerous that was.

Witch of Favoritism

Were you trying to get yourself killed?

...I'm sorry.

Are you hurt?

Witch of Favoritism

...Hmph. More pointless concern.

Witch of Favoritism

A wound like this is noth—

What's wrong?

Witch of Favoritism

...

I looked at the wound on my left leg.

It was real. The Voidborn must have struck out as it fell beneath my blade.

But something was wrong. I couldn't feel even the slightest pain.

Witch of Favoritism

No, it wasn't simply that there was no pain...

Witch of Favoritism

Did I have no feeling there at all?

...No. This won't do.

Here, let me see that wound.

Witch of Favoritism

What? Ngh...!

His hand touched me.

I couldn't feel the wound at all, yet I felt his warmth clearly.

That's pretty deep...

Witch of Favoritism

...

Witch of Favoritism

So I wasn't completely numb.

Why couldn't I pull my hand away?

No... Why had I rushed to save him in the first place?

The only thing I understood less than this world was myself.

We'll get it treated as soon as we get back.

You got hurt because of me.

Witch of Favoritism

If I say there's no need, will you insist anyway?

Of course.

Witch of Favoritism

...You truly can't be reasoned with.

Witch of Favoritism

I'll go on ahead.

I once heard a saying.

His voice came from right behind me.

If you want to go fast, go alone.

But if you want to go far...

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...

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Go... together.

Together...

...Huh? Oh.

A memory flashed through me. No, not a memory. A feeling.

Had the spark I thought was gone survived as a glowing ember?

Witch of Favoritism

...Why do you look so surprised?

Witch of Favoritism

I'm only repeating something I'd heard before.

Witch of Favoritism

Someone... once told me.

I ran fast, but the stars were out of reach.

I must have been the one running, and that person the one high above.

But unlike him, who reached the stars, I couldn't so much as brush them with my fingertips.

...I became certain this was a dream.

The last dream of someone falling after failing to reach the stars.