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Jin and Valeria strolled along the beach.
Outside the succession temple, the sea surrounding Honka Island shimmered with a reddish hue as the setting sun dipped into the waves, sparkling like jewels with each gentle crash.
[I've never been here before, but Iāve heard the nighttime scenery of the island is beautiful. The successors go out and enjoy the breeze. Here, itās chaos.]The golem had said earlier.
There were some things to fix before Zen and Teben handed them the communication devices, so they decided to take an impromptu walk.
Neither of them minded the unexpected stroll for that reason.
Their footprints stretched across the wet sand. The pleasant scent of the sea tickled their noses, and the cool breeze tousled their hair.
"Shall we get our ankles wet?"
Surprisingly, Valeria spoke while taking off her shoes. Jin nodded and stepped barefoot into the softly crashing waves.
Walking together like this, Jinās mind was flooded with memories of their past lives, filled with heartfelt moments.
Sometimes as teacher and student, sometimes as friends, and sometimes even closer, they wandered the world together.
But looking back, even then, there was a hidden loneliness in each of their hearts, unspoken between them.
Jin was consumed with the desire for revenge against his family, and the ambition for success that stemmed from it, while Valeria acted as someone who could leave at any moment due to her mission as a Histor.
Neither wanted to get hurt.
Jin lost Gilly when he was exiled, and Valeria lost the Grey Owl when she was a child.
Because of the memories of losing their families, they tried not to give their hearts too deeply to anyone.
But not anymore.
They walked together with their hearts wide open.
"Lately, Iāve been feeling good. Iāve felt it often. Iād forgotten this feeling for a long time until I met you and the other comrades."
"Because revenge against Zipple and your mission as a Histor were everything to you."
"Of course, theyāre still the most important parts of my life. But Iām starting to feel like Iām not alone in this world. If I had walked alone while admiring such a beautiful landscape, I wouldnāt have felt as good as I do now. Instead, I wouldāve felt lonely."
Valeria had lived through many such moments.
As a fugitive wandering the world from a young age, she often explored various mysterious places untouched by human hands.
However, even in the face of impressive landscapes, she had never felt as moved as she did now.
No matter how beautiful the place, it was indistinguishable from a colorless landscape.
In his past life, Jin had never seen Valeria in such an honest state.
Jin felt a tingling inside him and momentarily diverted his gaze toward a distant place.
"Youāve grown a lot. Thinking back to the time between when we met in Mamit and when you settled in Tikan."
"Letās just say I was a teenager. Itās a bit embarrassing to think about myself back then."
"So, are you going to open up to others more than before?"
"Iām going to make an effort. Even when I first arrived, everyone already appreciated me, even though I was being uncooperative."
"Really? How are you going to make an effort? Can you really do it?"
"Enough with the jokes."
"Alright."
Small crabs scurried beneath their feet. The two sat down for a moment, watching the crabs and occasionally gazing absentmindedly at the sun sinking into the sea.
"Jin."
"Yes."
"There are times when meeting you feels like fate."
At the unexpected comment, Jin almost coughed.
"...Fate?"
"In Mamit, when I saw you and immediately called out your name. Do you remember?"
"I remember."
"At that time, you were already a famous figure due to the Holy Kingdom incident, so even though I called your name like I knew you, you didnāt seem surprised. But, the truth is, I had seen you even before you became known to the world."
"...You were watching me?"
"I was dreaming about you. For quite some time, I dreamed about you almost every day."
Are you going to keep lying like this?
Leave me alone.
How pathetic. Jin, your arrogant brothers would love this.
What? How do you know my name?
You seem to still have some attachment to the world if you're curious. Follow me. Iāll forgive you for pointing a sword at the throat of the person who extended a hand to you.
When Valeria explained the content of the dream, Jinās eyes widened.
"You had... dreams like that? Continuously?"
The dream was exactly the same as the moment when Jin had met Valeria in their past lives.
"Also, among the records I found in the succession temple, there was a prediction saying that the person who would seek me out in 1795 would come to Mamit in 1799. That person was you."
"A record predicting the future? Is that possible?"
"If itās a full level of Record Magic, itās limited but possible. However, unlike Az Milās foresight, peeking into future records doesnāt determine the future. If I had known about the records but didnāt wait for you in Mamit, we wouldnāt have met."
Jin couldnāt help but be even more surprised as time passed.
According to Valeria, that meant there were records beyond his regression. Valeria dreaming about Jin was a record of their past lives, and Jin coming to Mamit was a record of the present.
You seem very surprised.
I canāt help it.
"I had always believed that those dreams and future records were both the guidance and destiny left behind by my ancestors. Maybe in the records my ancestors saw, it was mentioned that I needed you to reach the end of my mission."
The roots of Histor, the clue about the Fairy Tribe, and the encounter with Luet would have been impossible without Jin.
"And since I met you, sometimes... it felt like you knew me well."
Steamed lamb with lots of peppers and onions, and beef stew. Add plenty of black pepper. And...Before they went to the Wantaramo Forest together, the meal Jin ordered at the restaurant was the Grey Owls' favorite.
It was also a dish that Jin and Valeria often ate together in their past lives.
It was a common combination, but it was certainly strange that Jin ordered the exact same dish, down to the last detail.
Valeria stopped walking and turned to look at Jin.
"Jin. You have some secrets too, donāt you?"
Jin looked at her intently, pondering what to say.
However, Valeria didnāt want to hear an answer.
She was recalling the record that said Jin had died once.
"Whatever that secret may be, Iām sure it wonāt be something harmful to me or the world."
"Valeria."
"And I feel that someday, Iāll examine all the records about you. At that time, I hope you wonāt reject my magic, even if itās a little embarrassing."
The sunset was coming to an end.
Valeria stood bathed entirely in the reddish light of the setting sun, a wide smile on her face.
At that moment, Jin momentarily forgot everything he had just heard.
He even forgot to breathe, unable to take his eyes off Valeria.
The oceanās scent clung to her hair, causing him to turn his head, and everything around him, except for Valeriaās figure, blurred.
Step by step, Jin moved closer to Valeria.
Unconsciously, two steps, three steps, coming so close that their noses were almost touching.
Valeria opened her arms and embraced Jin.
The touch of their cheeks felt like it was melting away.
When the sun finally set, a calm darkness descended upon the island.
"...Iām glad I met you, Jin."
"So am I."
For some reason, with a hoarse voice, Jin replied like that.
When the two returned to the succession temple, it was already dawn.
Thatās when Teben and Zen finished repairing the communication device, and Honka and Shuri conveyed the news to them.
[Youāve waited long, successor. Did you enjoy yourselves?]Jin and Valeria looked embarrassed, stammering in front of the golem.
[It seems you enjoyed the walk. The master said there are many beautiful places on Honka Island.]
[Hmph, who takes a walk for nearly ten hours? Thatās called a date, golem. The ancestors have work to do... Well, weāre losers, so no complaints.]
[Well, I donāt mind at all. If you tell me in detail how you spent your time, looking like a bunch of foolish youngsters.]
[Asking such a thing isnāt polite.]
[What? Polite? Weāve been stuck in the succession temple for three hundred and fifty years! Imagine how interesting that story would be!]
[I, too, have been trapped in the succession temple. For even longer. And other peopleās love stories are usually interesting.]
[Teben, I hate that golem!]
[Me too!]
[If you hate me, come at me. Iāll face you anytime.]
Zen and Teben avoided the golemās gaze and brought out the communication device.
The communication device looked like a rectangular panel, and there were a total of three of them.
[Itās a long-distance communication device. It allows lovers to communicate even if theyāre at opposite ends of the world...]
[Hmph... just thinking about you two constantly pestering and bothering me with it makes my insides twist. But rejoice! Descendant, you must have traveled a lonely path until now.]
"Though I donāt intend to use it for that purpose, thank you, Ancestor."
[What!? You wonāt use it for that purpose? Then I wonāt give it to you. If youāre lovers, you should talk often!]
[You wonāt give it to him? Teben, youāre showing a pathetic side again. Donāt you know when to surrender in a competition? Who are you?]
Jin and Valeria couldnāt help but smile at their harmless and foolish appearance.
[The instructions for use and production are written in this manual. Right now, there are only three, but with the right materials and skilled engineers, more can be made. Now go! Weāll focus on practicing rock-paper-scissors again.]
[We can relax more now that weāre free of that burden, hehe.]
Jin looked at the manual and handed one of the communication devices back to Zen and Teben.
"You two should communicate with us from time to time. Along with the golem."
"Whenever youāre bored, weāll tell you stories from the outside world. It seems like the only way to repay you."
At those words, Zen and Tebenās faces became sorrowful, as if they were about to cry.
[Is that really true?]
[Weāre just insignificant losers... and yet you want to grant us such recognition?]
"Youāre not insignificant at all, Ancestor. Weāve gained so much thanks to you in this succession temple. Compared to the hardships youāve endured over the past three hundred and fifty years... Iāve done nothing."
[My descendant is the best!]"Neither of you are my descendants, but youāre both the best!"
Teben and Zen hugged each other and danced together. Valeria turned to the golem.
"Iāll give you a name."
[Oh... at last, I have a name. Quickly, quickly, give it to me.]"Iello Histor."
The golem stood still for a moment without moving.
He was silent.
Valeria worried that perhaps naming him Iello to honor the memory of Maliet would upset him, but she neednāt have worried.
Mana tears flowed from both of Golemās eyes.
[The name of the child who received the grace of the Master. And the name of the clan. Itās touching. Now I am Iello Histor. A member of Histor.]"Iām glad you like it. Take care, Iello."
Golem, or rather, Iello, nervously scratched his neck and shook Valeriaās hand.
Then he took something out of his chest and handed it to her.
[This is my blueprint. Please make my brothers. And... the tome of the Masterās secret spell magic.]In addition to the communication device, Iello also gave Valeria his blueprint and the secret spell magic tome.
The journey in the succession temple that Maliet left behind ended so abundantly.
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