Kairos didnât move even after closing the hospital room door, standing pressed right up against it.
He seemed unsure whether he was allowed to approach me. Even as he carefully picked me apart with his orange eyes, he couldnât bring himself to take a step forward.
Guilt surged up inside me.
Back then, Iâd been so flustered that Iâd shouted for him not to come any closer. He must remember that.
But Kairos wasnât at fault.
It wasnât even the first time Iâd transferred emotions to him. Thinking back on it didnât make my stomach feel any better, but stillâcompared to people who had never talked about emotional transfer at all, it felt easier on my heart to talk to him.
âIâm sorry.â
I let out a bitter smile as I looked at the tamer standing there like a statue.
âDonât just stand there. Come sit down. Iâm not going to eat you.â
âHow are you?â
Kairos came straight to the bedside.
âAmi said your inflammation levels arenât stabilizing....â
âThatâs right. I donât really know why. Still, the frequency of the fevers has clearly gone down, so I think Iâll be discharged before long.â
âOh.â
A small sound of relief slipped out of the red-haired manâs mouth.
âThatâs a relief.â
I looked at him with a wry grin.
The red-haired man sat down on the chair beside the bed. Back in the Empire, this kin who had always kept a measured distance from me was one of the few people I could speak relatively honestly to about damaged leaf veins.
I needed to talk to him. To speak, to try, and to think about what I should do going forward.
There was a mountain of things to deal with.
I had to grasp the Eldersâ movements. In the middle of all this chaos, I needed to hear how the seniors were doing, and I had to find out what sort of moves Kyle had made since that day.
There was no running away anymore.
I held those orange irises in my gaze.
âKairos.â
When I called his name, Kairos turned a gaze sharp as an awl toward me.
âFirst of all... Iâm sorry.â
âI knew youâd say that.â
Huh?
As I stared in surprise at the unexpected reply, Kairos furrowed his brow.
I was still taken aback by the rare sight of a low-pressure fire dragon lord expression when he continued.
âThat emotional transfer was never something you intended. Would you tell children who transfer emotions unintentionally to apologize for it?â
âNo! Thatâs ridiculous.â
âThen you shouldnât be saying youâre sorry.â
He spoke more firmly than Iâd expected.
âIsnât that right?â
I closed my mouth.
I stole a glance at Kairos.
I understood what he meant. I knew that no matter how much I apologized, he wouldnât like it.
Even so, I couldnât bring myself not to apologize.
I opened my mouth again, which Iâd kept shut in a straight line.
âI said it for my own peace of mind. Itâs not like it was a good emotion to receive anyway. I couldnât even feel what kind of emotion I transferred.â
âIt wasnât unpleasant at all, so donât worry about it.â
âThen... thatâs good.â
âYou donât trust me as much as I thought?â
What was he talking about?
âNo.â
I hurriedly denied the tamerâs question.
Unlike when Iâd apologized, he didnât look offended, and that made it more frightening. It was as if he were calmly accepting nonsense as fact.
It was a ridiculous misinterpretation.
âWhat nonsense. Itâs the opposite. If I didnât trust you, I wouldnât have called you here in the first place.â
I wouldnât even have thought about talking to him.
Maybe Yoow knew more, but I chose the tamer as the person to bare my heart to.
Perhaps because back in the Empire he had been neither my superior nor my subordinate, it felt easier.
We were about the same age, too.
I looked at his left eye.
âHowâs your eye?â
âI can see with my right eye, so I donât really notice much of a difference.â
âThey said you get tired more easily. I heard it from the doctor.â
âItâs not that bad. You donât need to worry so much.â
Kairos smiled faintly.
âThank you for saving me.â
I didnât reply. It was something I didnât want to think about again.
Just recalling Kairos on the brink of death twisted my insides. I quickly skipped over those memories and traced back what had happened afterward.
âHow did the emotions end up transferring like that?â
I murmured while staring into the empty air of the hospital room.
Since Iâd steeled myself, I didnât hesitate to bring up the sensitive questions.
âIs this going to keep happening in the future?â
âIâve been wanting to talk to you about this for a long time.â
Kairos responded without missing a beat.
Startled, I turned my head and saw the tamer narrowing his eyes slightly.
As if heâd been waiting for this, the man explained.
âPeople rarely have their leaf veins severed. But did you know that happens fairly often with monsters?â
I didnât.
When I shook my head, the tamer continued.
âNot all species are like that, but their leaf veins are more fragile than a humanâs. They live harsher lives, so their leaf veins are often damaged. And as I told you before, I used emotional transfer as a means to tame my familiars. Did you know? In the Empire it was dismissed as superstition, but there are monsters that can transfer fragments of their emotions to humans.â
âWhat?â
That really did sound like superstition.
âDoes that even make sense? Iâd heard that tamers can transfer emotions to monsters in †NĐŸvĐ”â ight †(Read more on our source) the process of taming them. But isnât it accepted doctrine that the reverse is impossible?â
âThat was the accepted doctrine in the Empire. But I know a counterexample.â
âWhat species?â
âDragons.â
My mouth fell open.
I was definitely making a stupid face.
âA fire dragon?!â
My voice rose reflexively.
âNoya?!â
âThatâs right.â
For a moment, longing flickered in the tamerâs orange eyes.
âI used emotional transfer every time during the finals.â
âWas a fire dragonâs intelligence on par with an ice dragonâs...?â
âNo. I donât think so. Fire dragons didnât possess intelligence comparable to humans. They didnât use language.â
âCould they have had their own language? Well, you would have known if that were the case....â
âMany people believe humans are arrogant and come to the mistaken conclusion that animals and monsters simply donât talk to each other. Thatâs an illusion. Animalsâevery known speciesâand monsters, except for a handful of extremely rare species that spoke the Imperial language, donât use languages with complexity on the level of humans. That isnât the important part, though.â
Indeed, the conversation had drifted.
Kairos brought it back.
âThe point is, Hilde, Iâve witnessed emotional transfer from a dragon whose leaf veins were damaged.â
âWhen were Noyaâs leaf veins damaged?â
âWhen the world collapsed.â
âAh.â
I knew that Noya had fallen after resisting the contamination until the very end.
I remembered Kairos, floundering in grief right after we crossed over to Earth.
It seemed the dragonâs leaf veins had been damaged before it was swallowed by blue flames.
âHilde. Thatâs why I know that even if leaf veins are damaged, emotions donât just fly around uncontrollably unless the bodyâs condition is at its worst.â
Kairos said this with emphasis.
âSo you donât have to be too afraid. If you take good care of your body, something like last time wonât happen again.â
I understood what he was saying.
I was grateful that heâd told me. It couldnât have been an easy story to bring up.
I knew how deeply the tamer had been shaken by Noyaâs death. For a long time, even hearing Noyaâs name had been painful for him.
That loss hadnât healed.
Heâd simply grown used to living with a hole blown through his chest in the shape of a fire dragon.
âThank you.â
I barely managed to meet Kairosâs eyes.
âI think I can face you all again without fear now.â
He smiled faintly.
He didnât look overjoyed. It was as if he knew I still had something left to say.
That was right.
Some of my fear had eased thanks to what heâd said, but I hadnât faced the greatest fear yet.
To face it, I planned to make one request of him.
Wow.
My mouth really wonât open.
âKairos.â
When I called his name after keeping silent, the man nodded without a word.
He didnât rush me, just waited for me to speak again.
I was grateful for that calm attitude. Even so, it took an incredibly long time to actually say it.
It took more courage than when Iâd confessed my true identity to the seniors.
Only after the sound of a medical bot gliding down the hospital corridor faded away did I finally squeeze my voice out.
âTransfer....â
âGo on.â
âEmotional transfer.â
I was murmuring now, my voice creeping inward like Yoowâs.
âAm I... completely unable to receive emotional transfer now?â
The quiet was welcome.
But the thought that I might never again feel the emotions of my kin made me anxious. Even as I tried to fall asleep, that worry would pry my eyes open.
I knew I couldnât feel Kyleâs emotions from far away.
Then... would I also be unable to receive emotions sent by someone right next to me now?
I donât want to become human....
I bit down hard on my lip and whispered.
âCould you try transferring emotions to me once?â
I wanted to confirm it.
Whether he could transfer emotions to me. Whether I could feel transferred emotions.
Whether I was completely broken, or whether I could still sense even fragments.
If I didnât face reality, the fear would linger in a corner of my heart forever.
Iâd go on harboring absurd hope forever.
I couldnât avert my eyes from reality while holding onto something like that. I wanted to clearly recognize the situation I was in. I planned to despair as much as I needed to, then shake it all off and stand up again.
To do that, I scraped together my courage and made a shameless request.
It was an inconsiderate thing to ask, something that could make the other person uncomfortable or embarrassed.
But somehow, I felt that in this moment, he wouldnât be embarrassed or surprised....
It might have been an arrogant thought.
A request devoid of courtesy....
âOf course.â
While I was staring down at the blanket, I heard Kairosâs reply.
It was the gentlest voice Iâd heard from him yet.
âIâll do it right now.â
I couldnât bring myself to meet his eyes.
I lowered my gaze.
I waited for emotions to surge in like an ebbing tide.
Noâ I hoped they would. I hoped those emotions Iâd felt before would come crashing in like waves.
So vivid and intense that after being swept away, Iâd be left dazed for a long while.
Even if it wasnât as intense as last time, I wished that kind of current would wash over my body....
.......
Nothing like that happened.
I didnât feel the overwhelming, sweeping emotions I remembered.
Instead, there was a faint warmth.
So faint that if Kairos hadnât told me he was starting, I might not have noticed it at all.
A warmth like holding a hand warmer thatâs gone cold.
The warmth you feel when you slip your hand behind someoneâs hood in the middle of winter.
Like wrapping yourself in a single blanket....
I covered my face with both hands.
âAh.â
Tears spilled outâtears I hadnât even known I was holding back.
My voice cracked and broke.
Ah.
Itâs not completely severed.
I can still feel something... just a little....
âHilde.â
Kairos gripped my shoulders.
âHilde.â
I couldnât answer.
All I could do was struggle to contain the sobs bursting out of me.
The weight of my emotions numbed my body.
The loss of knowing Iâd never again feel those intense emotions Iâd once felt. The relief of knowing I hadnât lost everything.
I longed for the dazzling emotions heâd once shown me.
I despaired at my positionâno longer fully kin, nor human.
I was grateful to Kairos for stubbornly insisting on transferring emotions to me before heading out on the mission, because I now knew I wouldnât be able to feel that vivid sensation again for a long time.
But even if twisted, the leaf veins remained....
I....
âThatâs enough.â
I faced reality.
âIâm okay now....â
All that remained was to accept it and move forward.
Even if I limped, I could still walk again.
I cried for a long time, leaning against his arm.