Chapter 41, Sitting on the Couch, Together

Chapter 41, Sitting on the Couch, Together

Huh? Kreig?... Whatre you up for? The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Kreig walked in to find Sam hunched over the fridge, an entire slice of cake in her hand. A complete mess. It honestly disgusted Kreig a bit, but he didnt dare tell her to stop.

Lacking any reason to cease, Sam took another great bite out of her slice of cake. Couldnt sleep, huh? She was entirely right, so Kreig had nothing to reply with. Guess so. Yeah, I know how it is. First night in a brand new place Gotta be tough, man. But its better than being down in that cell, right? She beamed, giving a fantastic display of her canines. Kreig flinched. Yup, yup. Maybe even better than what you had before coming here? I mean-, we havent really been told anything. Weve seen your status, but thats, like, nothing.

...There isnt much to say. In truth, there was a whole lot to say. He just didnt feel like unloading it all upon his sister.

No, no. No way, dude, youve shown me theres a cat in the bag. Now you gotta let it out, Sam said in all her grand wisdom. As Kreig tried thinking up a proper response, Sam cut herself another slice and went over to sit on the couch. A glance back at Kreig urged him to follow her.

So, there they were. Sam on one side of the couch, Kreig on the other. Her body sprawled out, lazily holding two slices of chocolate cake, eyes slowly blinking. Kreig sitting upright like he had a metal pole up his ass. He was secretly hoping the couch wouldnt buckle under his weight, but Sam didnt seem bothered in the least. Say, whats it like? she asked. In the otherworld, I mean.

Kreig scratched at his cheek.

What was there to say? It was it was a pretty normal place. There were monsters, he supposed. Not many of them here, now that he thought about it. Not all monsters were born monsters though, a lot ate strange mushrooms or Messiahs Eggs to become changed into monsters. But most were born. Dragons were born monsters, same as with most drakes.

Ah, as far as he could tell, the fauna was There were much fewer mushrooms here. Back in the otherworld, mushrooms were not only as large a part of most diets as meat was, they were also as common and large as most plants. Finding tree-sized fruiting bodies was common, and the uses often extended beyond just eating. Many(most) potions and poisons were concocted from mushrooms. He didnt smell much of anything like that here. Though, it might just be the region causing it, and other continents and nations had a larger fungal population.

Anyway, tell me more about the otherworld. Something fun, though, nothing scary like that. Yeah? Like what part did you like the most?

A hard question with an easy answer. The comrades I made. The Five Bodies aside, his squadron had been a fantastically goofy bunch. Barely even respecting him as their leader despite his capabilities. But they had been loyal to a tee, and when they won a battle, they could party for days. When the vice-captain had died, the party and the mourning had seemingly drowned the whole capital in misery.

He hadnt been too close to the captains of the other squadrons, but he still knew he could rely on them in a battle.

But after all that, the people he had learnt to trust the most Must have been the party he formed in-between the wars, when his duties went from guarding the throne to defeating monsters prowling about the Empire. Those people had been as close to him as anyone, and when the Empire turned on him They were his greatest allies.

-That is really chichd. But also sweet! So Ill accept it. Not sure what else to say, so Whatre you most excited about coming back home? Sam smiled, even when Kreig turned to her with a blank stare. I mean-, I get youre happy, and we are too! But whatre you the most excited for? Theres gotta be something. She waited a moment, her eyebrows squishing together in thought. Hrm How about tacos? I remember tacos were your favourite food. It was even written in your diary! Heh, not that we, um, read it or anything.

...If he was excited for something, it wasnt some Earthly food. It wasnt for soft beds either, or clean clothes. Not a warm home, not unfamiliar stars.

...Meeting my family. As simple as that. As complicated as that. Having family meant having people to love, people to protect. Years ago, when he had had so many people to love, so many saints and comrades and soldiers, he hadnt thought that loving someone could be so important. Now, he knew different. He couldnt love himself. But he could love his family.

Sam smiled. A soft smile stained with chocolate frosting. Is that so? Kreig nodded. Im glad. Hey. Lets go to bed, yeah?

Of course.