Chapter 80

Colin soon found a local inn. The owner, upon hearing the sound of the car, came out to give us a warm

welcome. He engaged in a friendly conversation with Colin as though they had been friends for many

years.

“Colin, it’s been a long time since you’ve come. Did you finally have a girlfriend? That’s great; now I don’t

have to worry about you.”

“No, mister. That’s not it. I’m Luna, and he’s my older brother,” I quickly replied before Colin could say

anything, feeling a bit embarrassed about being mistaken for his girlfriend.

“A sister from another mother? Colin, she’s even more beautiful than the scenery here. Keep it up!” The

owner’s eyes contained a hint of encouragement.

When Colin shook hands with the owner, his grip was strong–as if they had made some kind of

agreement.

The owner laughed heartily, telling us to make ourselves at home and that he would take care of our

meals and accommodations.

typical northern farmhouse dishes. It was surprisingly

that walking

he held my hand, strolling around the village

there a lake here? Why is

that before the liberation, this place was occupied by brigands. It was called ‘Western

know when

a type of snake?” Having grown up in the South, I didn’t know what it was

my hand and patting my head. “A brigand

for not knowing even this. No wonder

I was shocked to see a complete

sitting me in front of an easel. He

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motionless for four hours straight. The sun had set, the moon had risen, and the courtyard

inn were all switched on to illuminate us. Yet, despite wracking

beauty of this

painting emphasized details, and after four hours, I only

I had to add colors

waded into

even included the grass by the stream, all vividly on the

I still felt something was missing. No matter how I looked at the painting,

the charm I

stood by my side and observed for a while. Then, he effortlessly picked

sketching.

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