Chapter 44: Grandma Via
Arthur:
An elf youth descended, holding a green sword—his sword suddenly vanished in a gust of wind. After that, he gave way for me to move forward. What is he thinking?
Then a girl with long hair stepped forward, as if begging him for something. I saw her crying and speaking words I couldn't understand. I think she was asking him to let me go—or at least that's what I think. And it seems she succeeded.
That young man raised his hand as if signaling me to move. Even that girl's eyes were expecting me to do so. I sighed—I didn't know what to say.
For that girl's sake, I'll relax. I sheathed my sword and began to move forward, and everyone on the sides lowered their weapons.
They simply surrounded me and guided me to follow them along a path.
