An Extra’s POV

'I've been thinking about it for some time now, but I still can't make sense of it. Why does The Oracle want Esme?'

As Rey sped through the air, his speed causing shockwaves as the space around him trembled, his mind was busy with thoughts as his eyes traced the trail of Esme's Mana.

His senses were also spread far and wide, so as soon as she entered his wavelength, he would sense her instantly.

Still, his head couldn't stop going through the condition that The Oracle gave him.

'Every Elf despises Half Elves. The way they treated Esme is further proof of that, and apparently it's because of the commands of Nature. Doesn't that mean The Oracle is directly responsible for this bigotry against Half Elves?'

Why would The Oracle want Esme in their presence then?

'Do they want to eliminate her? If that's the case, then is it really safe to do as The Oracle pleases?'

He didn't know what to think.

On one end, he didn't want to think that The Oracle had that nefarious intention. Even if they did, he wanted to assure himself that he could protect Esme.

However, on the other end… he didn't want to take the risk.

'I don't want to put her in such danger. But… if I don't do this, then my chance of saving Alicia has returned to zero.'

Rey was still in the process of sorting out these thoughts when he felt something enter his radar.

'ESME!' His eyes widened instantly as his heart skipped a beat.

In a flicker, he easily closed the gap that existed between himself and his target, creating a spatial rift as he rushed at full speed.

~VWUSH!~

figure materialized behind her, and a shockwave followed his arrival

from a distance of

the wind as the two of them remained stationary in the clouds. It seemed as though she was standing on a firm surface despite stepping on

quickly." She slowly turned and looked at him, her gem-like eyes greeting his glowing

like the prettiest

didn't know if it was due to him viewing her, and the rest of reality with Light Mode

them and hugged her deeply. "I'm sorry for neglecting you, Esme. I… I'm glad you're

than the tight way he gripped her and

he didn't ever want to let her

flight to clear my head. And… well, thanks for worrying about me."

couldn't see any of that, though,

she was flustered by his sudden and overwhelming display of emotion, so right as Esme was making herself

just got a little extra…" He laughed with awkwardness, scratching

of disappointment in Esme's eyes, but the expression was quickly snuffed out. Instead, Esme gave a slight giggle and shrugged

I

"Whew… I see…"

occupied by silence. They

calmer now that he now had full rein of his emotions. He never used [Dead Calm] with Esme, so the moment he

though, he was being

"Mad at who?"

Me? I-I don't know, but you look a bit distressed… concerned,

Esme to hide her pain