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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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A low voice echoed from the dark passage of the cave. It was the voice of someone chanting a spell.
“Hellfire.”
As soon as the voice finished, a red magic circle began to form beneath the Headmaster, who had transformed into a monster. Then, a tremendous blaze of fire erupted.
“Kraaaaagh! Von…Von…Altesmann! You!”
“Hahaha. Farewell, my foolish old friend.”
The Sage had arrived. Wait, what took him so long? And even after arriving late, he had that relaxed demeanor.
As his brother, I’d have to give him a piece of my mind later.
Kerry’s fire magic had only scorched the surface of the monster’s skin, but the Sage’s Hellfire instantly reduced the president to a pile of black ashes.
The president’s corpse crumbled, a pile of black ash, unrecognizable. As expected of an Archmage.
Ugh. The smell of burning flesh.
Kerry was covering his nose when the Sage spoke wistfully.
“Tsk…I never thought my brother’s words would be true. I had hoped it was a misunderstanding.”
The remaining defeated soldiers, one by one, grasped the situation and laid down their weapons.
The fierce battle in the abandoned mine was over.
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The Sage made a public announcement about the incident.
Announcing the betrayal damaged the tower’s image, but he said it was more important to raise awareness in the magic city.
He’s a pervert, but he’s still a sage.
[It was the hero’s party who saved the magic city. They were the ones who informed me of the existence of the rebellious seeds. When my brother, the adventurer Kerry, told me about it, I couldn’t believe…]
The Sage’s speech made me sleepy every time I heard it.
Even Lina’s expression hardened when she was told she had to listen to the Sage’s speech again.
To summarize the Sage’s speech, the hero’s party saved the magic city! We are greatly indebted to them.
After the Sage’s speech, the citizens’ favor towards Lina’s party reached its peak.
“Kyaaa! Hero! Look over here! You’re so cool!”
For some reason, Lina was very popular with the women.
“Hero. What is your relationship with Kerry? Are you…perhaps lovers?”
Lina blushed at that question, shaking her hands in denial.
Natasha and Victoria, however, glared at the woman who asked the question with disgusted expressions.
“Kerry is so handsome too! Kyaaa! He looked this way!”
“You’re amazing, Kerry!”
“Long live the hero’s party!”
I felt a strange mix of emotions. It was the first time I had received such favor in this other world.
Well, it wasn’t a bad experience.
The inn where Lina’s party was staying became uncomfortable due to the clamoring citizens, so they eventually had to move to a residence provided by the magic tower.
The party decided to rest in the magic city for a few days. Lina seemed disappointed that she hadn’t found the pig and the skeleton yet.
Where did those guys go? Were they hiding in another lair? Whatever.
Kerry had gained a lot from this journey.
Kerry looked at the necklace he was holding. It was more of a pendant, and inside it was a picture.
He saw someone who resembled the grandmother from the magic tool shop.
And he saw someone who looked like the grandson the grandmother had mentioned. Was his name Jamie?
A brown-haired man who resembled me, who dreamt of being an adventurer.
Kerry looked closely at Jamie’s face.
“Damn it! How does this resemble me! It doesn’t look anything like me!”
Jamie was an ordinary macho man of this world! A man with a thick beard.
I’m sorry to insult the deceased, but the fact that he was unattractive was undeniable.
Kerry visited the magic tool shop and gave the necklace to the grandmother.
“Jamie…Oh…Jamie…Sob…sob…”
The blood-stained necklace seemed to tell the story of what had happened to Jamie.
Actually, Jamie, who had become a ghoul, had been subdued by the mages of the magic tower, but Kerry didn’t mention that fact.
He couldn’t bring himself to say that Jamie had wandered as a ghoul for 10 years.
“Sob. Sob… Honestly, I knew. I knew Jamie wouldn’t come back. Ten years have passed. But now I think I can accept it. It’s all thanks to you.”
The grandmother wiped away her tears and brought a magic storage orb from the storage room. It was a higher-grade orb than Kerry’s.
Hero rank, huh? Nice!
The orb Kerry had was Rare rank. This was a Hero rank orb, one level higher. What a score.
“Then I’ll gratefully accept it.”
“Please do. It will ease my heart. Besides, I heard you were the hero’s party that saved our city? Why didn’t you say so earlier?”
That’s not important right now. Kerry still had a problem to solve.
“By the way, grandmother. Looking at the picture… Jamie and I don’t look alike at all…”
“What are you talking about? You look exactly the same when you put the picture side by side with you.”
We don’t look alike. Jamie was an ordinary, unattractive man of this world, and I’m a refined, modern man. There’s a qualitative difference!
I can’t insult the deceased in front of his bereaved family.
Kerry just sighed and left the shop. The grandmother waved goodbye enthusiastically.
There was a small incident, but looking at the orbs in his hand, he didn’t feel too bad.
One, two, three, four.
Kerry had a total of four orbs in his hand.
Why four?
Because he’d asked his brother, the Sage, to hand over all the orbs the headmaster’s right-hand man had been collecting.
He couldn’t miss out on that guy’s share.
Absolutely not.
“Three Rare rank orbs…and one Hero rank. Not bad.”
Woohoo! Hooray!
He had been struggling, conserving magic with just one orb, but now he felt like he could finally breathe.
Now I might be able to contribute a bit more.
Moreover, this was the first time the party had seen me use magic directly, so they seemed quite surprised.
“As expected, Kerry’s magic talent is extraordinary. To be able to use a magic storage orb already.”
“I’ve already received Kerry’s help with magic.”
“My husband is truly amazing.”
Kerry slipped out of the inn without the party knowing.
He needed to show the new orbs to the White Witch.
The White Witch had said these items were difficult to obtain, so she would be surprised to see how many he had gotten.
Kerry held the White Witch’s sealing tool. Then, Kerry’s figure disappeared.
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Kerry appeared in the White Witch’s bedroom. It was a familiar sight now. A completely white room. I wonder if she ever goes insane.
Kerry looked around for the White Witch.
Even though it was broad daylight, lace curtains were drawn over the bed. Was she trying to claim that beautiful women sleep a lot?
No matter how much she sleeps, it’s time to wake up.
“Witch. Wake up. The sun is already high in the sky.”
It was then, as Kerry pulled back the lace curtains.
The White Witch was indeed lying in bed. What was she still doing asleep?
“Witch. Wake u…”
Kerry stared at the White Witch. Her condition was different than usual. What was it? Was she sick?
The White Witch’s face was flushed red, and she was breathing shallowly.
“Witch?”
Kerry asked with concern, when the White Witch slowly began to open her eyes.
The White Witch covered her mouth and coughed softly.
“You’ve come. You’re visiting quite often these days. Cough. Cough.”
“…Are you sick?”
“It’s nothing. Just a slight cold.”
Kerry placed his hand on the White Witch’s forehead. It was burning up. How could this be considered a slight cold?
“…Have you taken any medicine?”
“…”
The White Witch couldn’t answer. There wouldn’t be any medicine here.
This place was the White Witch’s utopia.
Harmful pathogens shouldn’t exist in the utopia created by the White Witch.
This place was no different from a natural sterile room created by the White Witch.
A sterile room. That was the problem.
The White Witch had lived in a sterile room for 100 years.
She hadn’t known because she had been living alone, but things had changed since Kerry came from the outside.
Kerry, who lived in the outside world, had brought in a small amount of germs into the sterile room. It was a negligible amount that wouldn’t cause any problems for a healthy person.
However, the White Witch’s immunity had drastically decreased after living in a sterile room for a hundred years.
That’s why she caught a cold.
But the White Witch didn’t say it was because of Kerry.
“…I said it’s just a slight cold. It’s nothing to worry about… Cough…”
“…”
It was the first time Kerry had seen the White Witch sick. He felt incredibly sorry, especially considering what he had done to her in the past.
Of course, Kerry didn’t even consider that she had caught a cold because of him.
“…Judging by your appearance, you haven’t taken any medicine. Well… since you’re so sick, I guess you couldn’t have. Wait here a bit. I’ll get you some herbs that are good for colds.”
“I said I’m fine.”
“Stubborn as always. I’ll be back.”
“…I’ll leave it to you.”
Kerry returned shortly after. Thanks to being in a magic city, there were plenty of useful medicinal herbs, so it was easy to find them.
Kerry looked at the White Witch upon his return. She seemed to have fallen asleep in the meantime.
Her head was still feverish. Kerry began to nurse the White Witch.
There wasn’t any special meaning behind his nursing.
He just felt a little sorry for the usually haughty White Witch lying there like that.
Kerry wet a towel with water and placed it on the White Witch’s forehead.
When the White Witch woke up briefly, he also gave her medicine.
“This is medicine from the magic city. It’s quite precious, apparently. They gave it to me because I’m the hero who saved the magic city. Or something like that.”
“…You became a hero in the magic city? That sounds like an interesting story. Will you tell it to me?”
“Not now. You’re sick. I’ll tell you when you’re better. So, get well soon.”
“…Alright. I’ll be better after I get some sleep. Then, tell me the story.”
The White Witch seemed to really enjoy adventure stories.
Well, she probably didn’t have much else to enjoy while being alone here.
Kerry cared for the White Witch during the day and pretended to return to his party at night before going back to the White Witch.
He literally took the utmost care of her.
Perhaps thanks to Kerry’s care, the White Witch’s face looked much more relaxed.
“Aren’t you…staying here too long? What about your party?”
“I’m making good excuses, so don’t worry.”
“I see. It’s your business, so you’ll handle it well.”
The White Witch was grateful to Kerry. He had nursed her day and night for two days.
Thanks to him, she felt much better.
Especially the soup Kerry had brought her was delicious. He said he made it himself, and it was top-notch.
Actually, the White Witch had been quite upset after being forced by Kerry the other time. It was fortunate that she was only upset. It wouldn’t have been strange if she had started to hate him.
But the White Witch couldn’t hate Kerry.
He was the only person in the world the White Witch could talk to.
Even if she went outside, a hundred years had passed, so anyone who knew her, even her family, would be dead.
She created the utopia because she wasn’t afraid of living alone, but now it was different.
Now that she knew Kerry, she was afraid of being alone.
The White Witch, who had never known the feeling of loneliness in her life, now understood what loneliness was, all because of Kerry.
So, even if she wanted to hate him, she couldn’t.
“Your fever has gone down a lot. I think it’s safe to relax a bit now.”
“…”
The man who used to cause a ruckus in her bedroom was treating her kindly.
It felt a little strange. Being sick wasn’t so bad. Kerry wasn’t entirely a bad man.
“…Thank you.”
“You need to get better quickly and get back to work. I’ve gotten four orbs.”
“…”
“Just kidding. Was it not funny?”
“Pfft. You’re such a strange one.”
Kerry stretched widely. He hadn’t been able to rest properly while taking care of the White Witch.
Now that the White Witch was able to move around, he could finally relax.
Should I go back and take a nap too?
“Witch. Well then, I’ll be going now.”
“…Are you leaving already?”
“Already? How long have I been here?”
“Do you have something to do outside?”
“Not really. I’m tired, so I’m going to take a nap. I’ll see you later.”
As Kerry turned to leave, the White Witch grabbed his hand.
“…If you’re just going to sleep, you can sleep next to me, can’t you?”
The White Witch’s face was flushed red as she spoke, trying to sound indifferent.
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