Kaywhin approached Yelena with out asking for a cause, willingly wrapping his extensive arms round her. Yelena stayed in his sturdy embrace for some time earlier than shifting barely.

“How lengthy was I unconscious?”

“You regained consciousness after a day.”

“A day?”

Yelena remembered that the Demon Lord had been defeated simply yesterday. After the aftermath of utilizing the artifact, she remained unconscious for a very long time. Maybe the mix of her injured ankle and the sudden launch of maximum stress had led to exhaustion.

“And the knights… Andy? Are all of them okay?”

“They received injured, however all 4 of them are secure and sound. At present, they’re ending off the remaining and ready for his or her consciousness to return.”

“I see.” A way of reduction combined together with her soft-spoken phrases. She was relieved. The reply that her buddies have been unhurt was sufficient for her. Yelena confirmed the divine energy filling her physique. If she had time, restoring the 4 of them wouldn’t be a tough activity.

“And the scenario exterior?” Yelena casually inquired. The Demon Lord was lifeless. May his loss of life have led to some modifications? She requested half-expectantly, however she was pleasantly shocked to obtain a solution that met her expectations.

“Many of the monsters are being taken care of.” In accordance with the continued rationalization, the scenario was moderately optimistic.

‘The monsters! The monsters have been retreating!’

After the Demon Lord’s loss of life, cheers rang out from the fortress partitions. The hordes of monsters that had occupied the fortress abruptly retreated like ebbing water. There have been some stragglers left, however their numbers have been considerably diminished. At present, they have been organizing a punitive pressure on the Lord’s Citadel to systematically filter the remaining monsters. Listening to the scenario exterior, Yelena pressed her cheek in opposition to Kaywhin’s broad chest and let loose a sigh of reduction. Her coronary heart was comfortable. She had modified the longer term. She actually… prevented the destruction. All of a sudden, Noval’s face appeared in Elena’s thoughts. The face she had seen earlier than regaining consciousness, was in a white area that stretched in each course. It was the face of Noval who had spoken to her within the middle of that void. What might it have been? Was that merely a dream?

‘If it wasn’t only a dream, then who precisely was Noval——’

Yelena contemplated additional about Noval and the white area earlier than finally closing her eyes and burrowing deeper into her husband’s embrace. Within the enigmatic area, whose true nature remained unknown for now, Noval had advised her one thing. He talked about that there can be an opportunity for her to fulfill him quickly. That he would share numerous tales together with her. If these phrases have been true, all she needed to do now was wait. The second to resolve her doubts would come by itself. As Yelena closed her eyes and contemplated, she felt the power in her husband’s arms, which held her physique. For an immediate, his agency embrace virtually felt suffocating. His arms, which usually handled her delicately like a fragile chicken that might be simply injured, held her with an unprecedented quantity of power.

“Kaywhin?”

It wasn’t painful, but it surely felt a bit uncomfortable since she was having a tough time respiratory. Yelena raised her head from her husband’s chest, her expression puzzled. Then, she seen the faint trembling of her husband’s eyelashes.

“You…”

Simply then, Kaywhin buried his head into the criminal of Yelena’s neck. Then, as if he had been holding again, he lastly spoke. “I used to be fearful.”

“…”

“Throughout these previous few days once I couldn’t guarantee your security.” His voice faltered momentarily as if suppressing his feelings. “I used to be scared. Scared that one thing might need occurred to you.”

“…”

“I used to be terrified, really.”

Yelena lastly understood. Even inside his highly effective arms, which held her so unfamiliarly tight, she sensed a fragile tremor in her physique. Yelena calmly closed and opened her eyes. Her coronary heart raced. The ticklish sensation unfold regularly all through her complete chest. Yelena lifted her hand and gently touched Kaywhin’s neck and again as if soothing him. Then she spoke.

“Kaywhin.”

“Sure.”

“Present me your face. I need to see your face.”

Upon her phrases, Kaywhin obediently lifted his head that had been nestled in opposition to Yelena’s shoulder. He eased the power within the arms that had held her virtually suffocatingly tight, permitting Yelena sufficient area to simply observe his face. With real consideration, Yelena took in her husband’s options meticulously. The cool, symmetrical brow, the superbly balanced, excessive bridge of his nostril, the exquisitely formed lips, the fragile but sharply outlined jawline, and eyes deeper and bluer than any ocean might ever be. Her coronary heart surged as soon as once more.