"..."

Well, I somehow managed to recover from the mental damage I received earlier

...but as if the fact that my little sister couldn't pronounce my name was enough—I suddenly found myself on the same train as Emma.

Yeah.

Emma Roshfield, one of the main protagonists and daughter of the Mayor of Ashton city.

Sigh.

To make things worse, she was now sitting next to me with both of her eyes closed. Seemingly asleep.

It felt as if I was sitting on needles.

"...Huuuuuam"

"shut up"

An hour into the train ride, I couldn't help but yawn. But to Emma, who was sitting next to me, my seemingly quiet yawn instantly caused a reaction from her

The reason for her outburst was most likely due to the fact that she was looking for an excuse to pick a fight with me from the very beginning.

...and as soon as she saw the opportunity, she shot back at me.

I guess she still held a grudge against me for what I did to Jin...couldn't blame her though. I'd show a similar reaction if I found one of my friends suddenly being held by the throat. Not that I had any...mhhh maybe Smallsnake, but in all honesty I'd probably laugh first.

Briefly glancing at her, rolling my eyes I retorted.

"What?"

"That's your eighth yawn"

"You counted?"

Who in the world would count how many times someone yawned? That's not normal.

"I can tell what you're thinking. No. I don't have the habit of counting when someone yawns...but it's different when every time you yawn you stretch and nudge all the way over to my side"

Ah.

Make sense.

That indeed sounded like something I would do.

"Sorry"

"...you should be"

Since I was in the wrong, I rightfully apologized. But after hearing her response, I started regretting it.

In the end, I didn't say anything else and just leaned back on my chair. Wasn't worth the hassle...that was my original train of thought, however, as the train ride continued, I couldn't help but frown.

Noticing my change in attitude, Emma angrily asked

"...what?"

the Lock after noticing her grumpy mood, but

you taking the

any of your

her sharp

didn't forget, did

"Forget what?"

spoke, each of her words was covered in thorns. Almost as if she was suppressing herself from lashing out at me. Pretending to be oblivious to it, I

owe me

"…"

mouth couldn't help but shut. She was at a loss for words. No matter

that and

life is only worth

"Ghhh...fine!"

could only angrily stomp her feet on

didn't like to owe others favors, and thus after I reminded her of the fact that I had saved

you want

inwardly, once again, I

you taking

my question seemed random and intrusive, there was a very specific reason

Emma was rich.

filthy rich. So rich that she could probably buy my parent's guild a hundred times over with

meant that she didn't have to take the train to

to take a train to the Lock. Moreover, as I looked around her, she didn't have

that her father

was correct, this meant

currently not in Ashton city and my uncle told me to take the train back

."I see..."

As I suspected.

I ignored most of what she said, my ears picked up an important

Ashton city' and 'Uncle told me to take

she didn't go into detail, I already knew who her uncle

Theodore Roshfield.

command in the Roshfield household, and

The route which causes her to fall in love with

this event, according to my calculations, shouldn't have started till a further two months

the timeline has

again realize

real question this time

beyond my grasp manipulating the story from the

one who sent me to

their goal,

train ride, I sat in my seat immersed in my own thoughts. Completely forgetting about the fact that Emma was sitting

...

why are you looking at those

was

a young boy was carefully looking through a stack of files. As he read through the files,

news channel

officially declared a guild war against Bull's Wrath. Although the reason for the sudden war is unknown, sources say that it has to do with the heirs of both

"…so it was you"

that of a twelve-year-old, his eyes

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