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Before he could even recognize the growing clarity of the landscape, he heard a manâs straggling cry.
âYou punk, Lydon! Why on earth are you so disobedient?! How many times do I have to tell you before you get it?!â
The voice sounded eerily familiar. So was the cheerful laughter that followed.
âAhaha! Grandpa, what a funny expression! If you frown like that every day, wonât you become more and more ugly?â
âIs this the time for jokes?â
âHmm, but Iâm not joking.â
Cadel looked around slowly, listening to the two menâs loud conversation from the start. It was a forest, a plain forest with nothing out of the ordinary, but he could tell this was Lydonâs home, the Forest of Enchantment.
When he turned his gaze back to the forest, he saw a fluffy blond-haired fairy and a rugged-looking fairy with fierce eyes. It was Lydon and Mephis. Mephis looked just like he did in Cadelâs memory, but Lydon was different. Cadel moved closer to the two and saw Lydonâs face.
ââŠâŠHeâs so damn cute.â
He was cute enough to make one say something outrageous. He was a couple of inches shorter than Lydon is now, and his frame was less developed. It was impossible to tell exactly how fast the fairy grew, but it was safe to assume that he was much younger than he was now.
His red eyes, full of curiosity and mischief, never stopped twinkling as he listened to the scary old man berate him. His lips, curled up at the corners like a catâs, were constantly twitching, and Lydonâs face made it obvious that most of the nonsense that came out of his mouth could be heard.
âIsnât it okay if I donât go outside?â
âItâs not that you didnât go out, itâs that you couldnât. How can you be so brazen when you were caught red-handed?!â
âWhoa, thatâs loud. My ears hurt, Grandpa!â
Lydon sulked so adorably that Cadel, watching, wanted to cover Lydonâs ears himself, but Mephisâs eyes didnât seem to agree. The poor elder elf clutched the nape of his neck and squeezed his eyes shut tightly as if heâd already had enough of Lydon.
Taking a deep breath to control his rising blood pressure, he looked up at Lydon with eyes that had calmed slightly.
âI know what youâre expecting, but thereâs nothing as joyful and beautiful out there as you imagine. There are only monstrously greedy humans and the invading lands they have created by destroying everything around them. Lord Hyron is trying to protect us from them, to protect this vibrant forest from them. Lydon, you must carry on his will.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âDonât you love the Pinhai tribe?â
ââŠâŠI love them.â
âThen you have to protect it. Donât keep being so immatureâ.â
Lydon seemed to listen to Mephisâs advice patiently, but when the conversation seemed to drag on, he flapped his wings and took flight. Then he stuck his tongue out in front of Mephis, who was stunned.
âBut I donât love Grandpaâs nagging! Youâre getting old, youâre always saying the same thing, and itâs not funny!â
He called out mockingly, dodging the outstretched hand and scurrying away. Watching him, Cadel followed Lydon, sneaking a glance at Mephis. Sure enough, Mephis was fuming with rage, his face red with anger.
âYes, parenting is hard. Just raising a child is hard, but the person youâre dealing with is Lydon. I fully understand that hardship.â
It was understandable that Melphis had become so belligerent, given his long years reining Lydon in. Cadel left Melphis with some dry words of consolation and turned his attention to Lydon, who was flying excitedly.
âYouâve never stopped looking for fun.â
The life of a fairy was a long one, so it must have been a bittersweet feeling to have your life mortgaged at the height of your curiosity and to live with the knowledge that you would never leave the forest. It was a feeling he couldnât even imagine for himself.
He remembered the first time he and Lydon walked out of the forest and laid eyes on the sea. The look of pure joy on his face was something he would never forget, even for himself.
âConsidering how much he loved it, Iâm guessing he lived in the forest all his life before I came along. How much trouble would he have done in the forest? Of course, he would have caused a lot of trouble.â
Cadel wondered if this time he could see the sum total of Lydonâs mischief. Just as he was beginning to feel a sense of anticipation, Lydon stopped flying and landed softly. Cadel, who had come down with him, looked around.
ââŠâŠThis place looks somewhat familiar, doesnât it?â
A small lake in the center, a few old trees planted around it, and colorful wildflowers in front of it. It didnât take long for Cadel to recognize it. This was where heâd first found the humanoid Lydon. It was where heâd taken Van, the man heâd kidnapped.
Cadel remembered hearing that this was Lydonâs hideout even back then. It seemed to be his favorite spot since he was a kid. As he looked at Lydon, wondering what he was doing here, Lydon stopped in his tracks, striding toward something. He stopped in front of a large bush. A bush that looked strangely out of place next to an old tree. Lydon reached his hand into it, unexpectedly.
âYou can get out now!â
In his grasp, which soon slipped free, was a terrified little boy. An unexpected addition to the scene. Cadel, staring blankly at the scrawny child, quietly corrected his assumption.
âYou really live a life full of mischief, Lydon.â
âyou, youâre not going to kill meâŠâŠ?â
The child who was dragged out had leaves glued all over his body and looked at Lydon, who looked at him curiously and then gave him a sour look.
âWhy would I do that?â
âEvil fairies are living in this forestâŠâŠ. It is said that they kill everyone who enters this forest to take possession of expensive things.â
âHmm, who said that?â
âMy parents.â
âWhat stupid parents!â
âThey, theyâre not stupid!â
âStupid!â
âThatâs not trueâŠâŠ!â
Stupid, no, stupid, noâŠâŠ. There were dozens of nonsensical spinning loops that drove Cadel crazy. Although Lydon was much bigger, he seemed to be of the same mental age as the child, otherwise, this conversation wouldnât have taken place.
Still, it seemed to ease the childâs wariness of Lydon. The child, who had been trying to prove his parentsâ wisdom, sighed wearily.
âMy parents will be worried. I need to get out of here.â
âOkay, bye-bye.â
ââŠâŠI donât know the way around here.â
âYeah, tough luck.â
The child seemed to think that since Lydon had assured him that Lydon would not harm him, he would obediently show him the way out of the forest. The unexpectedly firm goodbye revealed the childâs confusion. Hesitant, the child hurriedly grabbed Lydonâs arm as he turned to walk away.
âWhat?â
âHelp me out. What if I run into another fairy while wandering around?â
âTheyâll kill you because they have to take the expensive stuff.â
âN, no! I donât want to die!â
Lydon was obviously upset that the child had framed the fairies. Cadel could tell by the way he didnât soften his scowl as he watched the child squirm.
âIn times like that, youâd have to give him something sweet to appease him.â
The frightened child had no idea how to appease the fairy. After a long, frustrating struggle with Lydonâs cold demeanor, the child finally gave up and burst into tears. The wailing was the first sign of Lydonâs panic.
âShut upâŠâŠ!â
He quickly shut the childâs mouth and glanced around. The Forest of Enchantment was no place for humans, and Cadel, having once set foot in it, knew it best. The fairies would not forgive an intruder, even if he was a child, even if his trespass was unintentional.
âIf you keep crying, Iâll really let you die.â
ââŠâŠ!â
âDonât be loud. Got it?â
The child nodded vigorously. Lydon watched him and slowly removed the hand covering his mouth. Instead of a cry, he heard a stifled sob. The child rubbed at the corners of his eyes, trying to keep from crying.
ââŠâŠGood.â
Lydon squatted down in front of him, his demeanor more subdued, not the slightest hint of hostility in his steady gaze.
âWhatâs your name?â
ââŠâŠMino Elberan.â
âWhy are you here?â
âYou dragged me here! I was just trying to look around the areaâŠâŠ.â
âNo, you came into the forest. Because I canât go outside.â
ââŠâŠYou canât go out? Why?â
âBecause Iâm not human.â
As Lydon spoke, a vague melancholy crossed his face. Watching him, Cadel reached out and stroked Lydonâs head. Of course, he didnât feel any of the familiar tactile sensations.
âSo I canât take you outside right away. Even if you go nearby, Grandpa Melphis will come after you.â
âThen, then IâŠâŠ.â
âJust a few more days. Once Grandpaâs guard is down, youâll be able to sneak out late at night.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âStay here while we wait. Itâs the safest place to be. AndâŠâŠ.â
Lydon said with a mischievous grin as he tugged Minoâs arm and sat down next to him.
âTell me about the outside world. You have to tell me a lot because if itâs not interesting, Iâll ditch you.â
Whether it was simply survival instinct, or he enjoyed Lydonâs reaction to his stories, Mino didnât know. Mino regaled Lydon, whose eyes sparkled with curiosity at the slightest anecdote, with countless stories of what he had seen and done.
At a young age, Mino said he had traveled quite a bit with his father, who was once a merchant. Lydon was delighted to imagine the outside world as Mino described it, and the sea was of particular interest to him.
âThe sea is dazzlingly beautiful, isnât it? Iâve heard that itâs salt water with a variety of life forms. It must smell fresher and sweeter than flowers. It must be, because itâs home to so much life!â
âUmm, dazzlingly beautiful, of course. But the sweet scent isâŠâŠ.â
âHow beautiful is that? Tell me more!â
Unable to describe the fishy smell of the sea in front of that angelic face, Mino described its vibe, its colors, and the mysterious creatures that lived there. As he listened, Cadel realized where Lydonâs visions of the sea came from.
âNo wonder Lydon was so shocked.â
Cadel smiled slightly as he remembered Lydonâs pale face when he first smelled the ocean.
The days passed quickly. Lydon brought his share of food each time, shared it with Mino, and listened to his stories until he fell asleep. When Mino ran out of stories to tell, heâd repeat what heâd said before. It never seemed to get old, and Lydon always had a big smile on his face as he imagined the world.
After spending days and nights with Lydon, Mino would tell him stories like this.
âI wish you could go outside with me.â
âHuhâŠâŠ?â
âIâve only been here a few days, but I canât wait to get out. Itâs stifling. I want to run around and play. Donât you feel the same way?â
âThatâsâŠâŠ.â
âLetâs sneak out too. If you ask my father, we can see the sea.â
For a brief moment, Cadel could see dozens of thoughts racing through Lydonâs head. He pursed his lips hesitantly and then spoke in a hushed voice.
ââŠâŠI canât live outside.â
âIs that so? So what about going out for a while? All you have to do is look at the sea and come back.â
Cadel didnât know if something like that would be possible. Even when he was trying to persuade Hyron in the past, heâd said heâd let Cadel and Lydon go if it was just for a short outing. Of course, that might have been because he sensed that Cadel was trying to get Lydon out of the forest entirely.
Lydon must have thought that would be fine, too, as the corners of his eyes, which had been glumly lowered, slightly lifted.
âShould we? The seaâŠâŠ. I want to see the sea.â
âYes! Iâll ask my father when we get out. Youâre the nicest fairy Iâve ever met, so Iâm sure he wonât mind.â
âYouâve never seen any other fairies.â
âEven so!â
They made a promise. Theyâd take advantage of Melphisâs lax watch and head out of the forest together. Lydon seemed excited as he and Mino made plans for their trip, saying it wouldnât hurt to be away for a while.
But Cadel couldnât help but admire their innocence. He knew the plan was doomed to failure. Lydon had never seen the outside world until he met Cadel. So Mino would never be able to take Lydon to the sea.
It didnât take long to realize why.
âLydon!â
ââŠâŠOh, itâs Aiden.â
âWhy are you disappointed? Youâd never look like that if you knew what news I had for you.â
That day, Lydon grabbed his share of food and made his way to the hideout. He tilted his head sharply as he turned to face his friend, Aiden, who stood in his way. Lydonâs attitude was that whatever news Aiden had for him, he wasnât all that curious about, but heâd listen because Aiden would be a nuisance if Lydon ignored him, and Aiden was determined to change Lydonâs nonchalant demeanor and cut straight to the chase.
âA battle is about to break out.â
âBattle?â
âHumans are trying to get into the forest!â
ââŠâŠWhat are you talking about?â
Aiden flapped his wings with glee, not even noticing the strangeness in Lydonâs quickly hardening expression.
âThey said we kidnapped a human child. Theyâre getting ready to come in for revenge. I donât know when theyâre coming in, but theyâll all be deadâŠâŠ. Uh, hey! Lydon!â
Lydon dropped his food and took off before Aiden could finish his sentence. He didnât give Aiden a chance to chase after him and sped back to the hideout, where Mino watched Lydonâs empty hands with a blank expression on his face.
âDidnât you say you were going to get some food?â
âYou have to leave.â
âHuh?â
âNow.â
âWhatâs the matter with you all of a sudden, LydonâŠâŠ?â
Lydon strongly pulled Mino, who was rolling his eyes in confusion, and spoke urgently.
âHumans are trying to invade the forest. I think theyâve come looking for you.â
âWhat? My parents are here?â
Mino didnât realize the seriousness of the situation. He simply laughed with delight at the thought of seeing his parents again. Lydon stared at his beaming face and crumpled into a frown. The hand on Minoâs shoulder tightened.
âYou idiot! If any of them come in here, theyâll die!â
âWhy, why should they dieâŠâŠ? You didnât kill me.â
âThe other fairies are different, so get out of here. Go tell your parents to stay out of the forestâŠâŠ!â
Lydonâs impatiently pursed lips stopped. His stiff head turned to the sky, where he saw dozens, if not more, fairy warriors. They were flying in a swarm toward the entrance to the forest.
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