They had been running for over an hour and half now. Jury periodically rammed Death through the walls to pave new pathways for them. Because of this, they had to run in a single line behind Frost to avoid being run over by Jury.
Of course Frost knew this wasnât Jury. But given how closely their roles were to their original personalitiesâŠ
I donât believe Jury had those thoughts. Ever. I canât disregard Joy claiming this is fundamentally Jury either. Fuck⊠If I could just get an ounce of strength back, then Iâd wake her up.
She shook her head and cleared her thoughts.
âGood call Raoul. Back there.â Frost commended once they reached the last few walls of the maze.
The fog had reduced to the point where they were able to see up to a kilometer out. Surrounding them like guards beside were nine Judgeâs Prides.
Further ahead, beyond the walls were scenes of war. Battlefields depicting naval combat, dragon-back dogfighting, and land-based skirmishes between Act X, the Anids and the Corrupted Denizens was a sight to truly behold.
It was also a battlefield theyâd have to navigate through once they were out of the maze.
âYou can thank me when weâre out of here.â She hissed. âLooks like more plays. They need to substitute the lack of Actors one way or another.â
âLooks like combat training if anything under that guise.â Res had a different train of thought. âWhere are they getting the Denizens from? I can spot thirty unique Denizens.â
â⊠Weâre finally getting out of here. No more Misery⊠I could cry.â Acedia wiped away what one would believe to be crocodile tears. However, she was truly moved by the sight of freedom.
Even if freedom came in the image of war. Her relief spread to the others. Gradually, smiles formed on their faces, aside from the twins who did not appear to care either way. They were concerned about whether Raoulâs legs were ok, if she was tired, or hungry for that matter.
âWe seem to be in the clearâŠâ Frost paused. She didnât dare confirm it yet until a good ten seconds passed. âStop here. Weâre almost out. Catch your breath. Rest. Youâll need it the most Raoul. You too Joy.â
âGam?â Joy tilted her head, since she had been carried by Acedia this entire time.
Still, she happily took the offer and hopped out of Acediaâs arms. They stopped to make camp in an open field. The debris provided cover and shelter from the elements, such as the winds and the light rain that was brought over from the fractured scenery ahead.
However, Frost had chosen this place in particular because they would have ample time to react if they were attacked again. Her Judgeâs Pride guarded them and served as their first measure of defense if that happened to be the case.
As the others settled down, Frost looked off into the distance, noticing how the world was slightly tilted at obscure angles, yet the figures fighting along that plane were unaffected by the pull of gravity.
âEach area looks spatially isolated. Itâll be problematic if it turns out to be a barrier. But we can use the cracks between each landmass.â
Indeed. From what she could see, there was a large body of water that ran between each battlefield. Incidentally, there was a harbor nearby housing an array of boats from small fishing vessels to behemoths requiring a crew of over a hundred men to operate.
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âEver sailed before?â Raoul raised a brow.
âMy first time was a cargo boat through the Underflow. I have a basic understanding of it.â
âThen you have more experience than me.â
âI thought youâd have more experience.â
âWhat gave you that impression?â
âJust a hunch.â Frost smiled, reaching into her [Dimensional Storage]. âI have some food. Pass it around. Donât be shy.â
âHow cordial.â Acedia hummed. âAs expected of Mother. Her kin require sustenance.â
She retrieved several paper-wrapped sandwiches, as well as a dish resembling pizza, only that it was triple layered and stuffed full of mincemeat.
If anything, it was closer to a mesh between a burger and a pizza.
A feast for many, but a mere snack for Jury.
I already miss her.
They dug in. Various levels of table manners were made apparent. Frost, Res and the twins were by far the most civilized, taking hand-held pieces of pie that were completely intact. Acedia and Joy however, took handfuls and stuffed their faces.
âDelicious⊠Itâs⊠Incredible⊠Is this⊠It does not compare to the mud I had to swallowâŠ!â Acedia was in disbelief that food could taste so good.
âGam⊠Gam⊠GAM!â Joyâs eyes dazzled with stars.
She was barely able to resist eating from the pie-pizza-burger like a dog from a dog bowl.
âRaoul. Raoul.â (Orth).
âOpen up. Open up.â (Thras).
â⊠This is a waste.â Raoul murmured as Orth hovered a sandwich in front of her, whilst Thras held a slice of pizza.
âThe sandwich is all meat. Wolfâs favorite. Raoul. Itâs seasoned with the black sauce you love so much.â (Orth).
â930g of protein. You need to be stronger.â (Thras).
âFood will not satisfy us hereâŠâ Raoul suddenly tailed off when she met with Frostâs disarming glare. â⊠Hah. Do as you wish.â
âAaaah. Open up.â (Orth).
âMe too. Please Raoul⊠Let us feed you back.â (Thras).
âMm. Mm. You used to feed us too.â (Orth).
Raoul surrendered when they brought this up. She didnât speak another word and allowed them to feed her without resistance. It was unclear if it was because of the debt owed, or because Raoul did not want them to continue talking about that time.
As Frost thought about this, another presence appeared behind her. A small shockwave cleared the area of debris. Frost did not need to turn to know who this was.
âOooh! Lunch! So thoughtful of you, my Frost~â
A pair of powerful hands embraced Frost from behind, lifting her until she could no longer touch the ground. Her head perfectly rested inside of her bosom as she purred and nuzzled against her lover.
Frost looked like a cat held in a bear hug by its owner. Even the face she made was hardly amused.
âWelcome back Jury. How nice of you to almost kill us.â
âBut I didnât in the end~ Thatâs all that matters. Youâre so grumpy~!â
â⊠You think so?â A vein popped on her forehead. âHaaaah. Jury, wanna go over whatâs really gotten into you?â
âNothing at all! Iâm happy as can be. As always~!â
âAlso, what happened to Death?â Frost calmly asked, raising her only hand to pat her loverâs head.
âHe moved on. I did it. All. For. You~â
Indeed.
They were so close to the end of the maze that Misery no longer followed.
Death had also changed course and descended upon the battlefield. Trails of starlight followed each swipe of his scythe, expanding to over hundreds of meters as they claimed the lives of countless who were in the process of being killed.
âWeâre gonna have to chart across the river. Donât know how fast the current is moving, so thereâs no way we can plan ahead right now.â Frost announced. âEat up, Jury.â
âDonât mind if I do~â She rubbed Frostâs belly.
â⊠Haaaah. I really canât hate you sometimes, but⊠now isnât really the time.â
As much as Frost loved her, it felt incredibly inappropriate and almost insulting to flirt in front of the same people Jury almost killed.
Furthermore, Frost was still furious about her recklessness.
But she hid this fury under a perfect veil of forgiveness. Either Jury already knew, or, she was entirely oblivious to this. She wouldnât put it past Jury being aware. As a result, there was a palpable tension between them despite how close they seemed.
â⊠Go ahead. Eat up Jury.â
âOh, I absolutely will. Starting with the sandwich. You know, sandwiches are like burgers.â
âWhere are you going with this?â
âHow do you tell one apart from the other, aside from the name? The bun? Appearance? Arenât they both the same fundamentally?â
Jury slowly brought the sandwich to her mouth and chewed.
âItâs the idea that counts.â
âGood answer~ One idea just has to dominate the other~ That way, we can all be on the same page and get along. Right, Frost?â
â⊠No. Thatâs a miserable way of thinking.â Frostâs suppression did not stop her from blurting this out, and Jury could not help but giggle in response.
âAhaha⊠Arenât you so funny.â