Chapter 118:
A small country called Akan joined hands with the demons.
They conducted inhumane experiments on humans, fairies, monsters, and elves without exception.
As if that wasnt enough to do terrible things against humanity, Akan created a powerful army out of them, enhancing their strength.
The meaning was clear.
War.
While everyone was immersed in the comfort of the peace treaty, they were secretly preparing for another war.
Kalia sighed softly, brushing away her disheveled hair in the strong wind. Her head felt hot, as if her brain was simmering in lukewarm water.
It had been just two years since the Empires war ended.
The Empire had achieved victory in the long war, but it hadnt come without losses.
Orphaned children, cities turned into ruins, and soldiers who died or were injured. The war left significant repercussions for both the defeated and the victorious.
Akan, who wouldnt hesitate to kill even the surviving citizens, would undoubtedly initiate a war. However, the Empire had a different story.
Many of its people had not yet forgotten the nightmares of the previous war. The imperial court poured considerable time and money into recovering from the damages. Prince Luismond, who worked tirelessly day and night, understood the pain of the people and aimed to restore the damages.
What are you thinking about so deeply?
As they walked back to the hotel in silence, Simon asked Kalia.
Finding a way to bring down the Akan royal family while minimizing the damage.
Simon chuckled, seemingly understanding her words.
In the early morning, as the dew settled, Simon suddenly spoke while ascending the riverbank, relying on the dim light.
How about this?
Huh?
What if I invade Akan and wipe them out? If its a short battle, it could be over in a few days, and even if its a long one, we could conquer them in a month
An archmage who has crossed the line of enlightenment.
He was a young and vigorous archmage with magical power exceeding thirteen circles.
Perhaps, it might really be possible to sweep that place away with blood, sweat, and tears, just as he said
Well, it might be tough, but it doesnt seem impossible. If we do well, we might end the war at the cost of losing an arm or a leg, losing eyesight, or becoming crippled. Well, if we make a mistake, we might die, but
Suddenly, what nonsense is he talking about? Kalia stared at him with furrowed brows.
With a crooked smile, Simon raised his lips and lightly kissed her sharply raised eye corner, murmuring.
If I bring plenty of scrolls and potions, it should be better. And if things get rough, I can always escape with teleportation. Isnt that right?
Simon.
Even as she called out his name as if telling him to stop talking nonsense, Simon didnt stop.
If I end up with a few holes in my stomach or if I get mangled by a chimera, with one shoulder hanging loose and my skin slightly melting, we can just wait for me to recover. Kalia, youll still love me even if Im hobbling, right?
Stop it. I dont want to hear it.
She glared at Simon with a cold, rigid expression.
Even though he was smiling, for some reason, Kalia felt as if she were being attacked.
To be more precise, it felt like being pushed into a corner.
Simon again gently closed his eyes, smiling, and asked, Really? You dont want to hear it?
His voice was as soft and sweet as usual.
Yes. I hate to hear it.
Why on earth is Simon talking such nonsense?
Feeling her mood suddenly spiraling, Kalia swiftly entered the annex of the hotel.
Simon leisurely followed behind her.
As if in response to her dscomfort, he gently kissed her, offering comfort, and approached her ear to whisper.
So please dont get hurt, dont try to handle everything alone, and dont live as if theres no tomorrow.
As if exhaling the accumulated frustration, he released a brief sigh and rewarded himself by kissing her neck.
Softly, repeatedly.
Feeling the warmth of someone elses lips brushing against her skin, Kalia sensed a thrilling tension.
Now its not like that anymore.
Struggling to suppress a faint moan, Kalia managed to speak.
Of course, it has to be that way. Now that you have to take responsibility for two, Kalia.
Chuckling lightly, he pushed his hand and opened the door.
Through the slightly opening door, the two of them entered as if being pulled in.
There are no injuries in the forest, right?
No. There arent.
Really?
Despite her firm answer, Simons eyes glanced over as if still harboring doubts.
Approaching discreetly, he teasingly toyed with the edge of her shirt and spoke.
Then lets examine every nook and cranny.
Without hesitation, his hand caused Kalias top to suddenly fall to the floor.
Simon?
Simon, whose eyes lit up warlike, pushed Kalia until the back of her knees hit the bed.
As she fell onto the bed, Simon climbed on top of her.
His fingertips smoothly traced along Kalias shoulder, glided down her side and near her elbow, gently caressing.
There are bruises here and here. You have bruises even here.
The bruise on my side doesnt seem to be from the forest.
Didnt you say you fell? You must have bruises on your knees too. There might be more severe injuries.
Saying so, he kissed her bruised skin, placing his lips on the marks.
Passing over Kalias cheek, earlobe, and collarbone, he slowly kissed her shoulder, warningly speaking.
Im going to examine you every day from now on. If I see any significant injuries, Ill really get angry. So, live with vigilance from now on, Kalia. Got it?
What? No, Im not constantly getting into fights or anything
Annoyed by her murmuring words, Simon swiftly covered her mouth with his lips.
Mmm.
With wide eyes, Kalia let out a suppressed laugh in the overlapping situation.
Her lower lip was momentarily sucked into Simons mouth and then popped back out.
Noisy. If thinking about how I worried about you all this time makes you feel better, you can keep doing that. You have the right to.
Look at this shameless man.
Although it was outrageous, Kalia couldnt help but burst into laughter.
As he said, considering the times he had worried about her, she felt like letting it slide.
Kalia wrapped her arms around Simons neck, pulling him closer as he wandered around her neck, and spoke.
Fine, do as you please, Simon.
If by doing so, I can comfort the wounds you may have received, feel free to do as you please with me.
The dawn was deep, and their night didnt end even as the next noon approached.