Chapter 6: Grasp of the Darkish Sword IV (1)

It’s mentioned that there are three major components that decide an individual’s life.

One is what sort of surroundings you have been born in.

The opposite is what sort of expertise you have got.

And the very last thing is… what sort of individuals do you meet.

By that customary, Ophelia had all the time thought her life was stuffed with misfortunes.

She was born in a depressing surroundings the place she didn’t even know her mother and father’ faces. As an adventurer, she needed to battle solely to outlive, and needed to face numerous deaths.

As well as, the forms of individuals she had met have been those that courted demise. They have been individuals who have been attempting to kill her, or those that approached her for the aim of fulfilling their very own private wishes.

All of them have been individuals who regarded her as a mere software.

However… in her life, which was thought-about stuffed with darkness. Someday, gentle began to seep in.

For the primary time, she encountered an individual who noticed her as a dwelling human being, not as a software.

From the second she first met him, he acknowledged her efforts that nobody else payed consideration to.

He complimented her for the primary time.

For the primary time, he let her know the heat of an individual.

Her “Lord” had planted a valuable flower in her coronary heart, which had been desolate till now.

Bahamut Fernandez.

Just lately, at any time when she considered the person’s face, Ophelia’s face blushed crimson with out realizing it.

‘What’s it? This sense… I’ve by no means felt it earlier than…’

Ophelia realized for the primary time that simply considering of somebody might make her so glad.

Even in the intervening time.. when she was laying down on her mattress, that particular person’s face saved coming to her thoughts, and the considered desirous to see that particular person’s face fills her coronary heart.

Concealing her presence to the extent that it will be troublesome for an unusual particular person to note, she started to maneuver cautiously. Then, a faint gentle began appearing in entrance of her eyes.

Watching the sunshine transfer quicker than anticipated with out a lot hesitation, Ophelia continued to stealthily observe it, contemplating the chance that the opposite get together was both a novice thief who had no sense of warning, or a powerful one who didn’t even really feel the necessity to take action.

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She was mendacity on the chilly flooring, within the room devoid of sunshine.

Isolda appeared on the locked iron door with blurry eyes, feeling that it was troublesome to even breathe.

It’s been per week since she stubbornly refused to eat.

Now, as if her abdomen had acknowledged that irrespective of how a lot ache it despatched, it will don’t have anything, she not felt any ache.

Nonetheless, as a substitute of ache, one other sensation dominated her physique.

It was terribly torpid.

A horrible feeling as if her life was slowly burning out, leaving her with no vitality to even elevate a finger.

Within the terrifying silence, Isolda felt as if the god of demise was beckoning to her. She even started to suppose that she would slightly die as quickly as potential.

At the moment…

Kikiiik!

“…!”

The subsequent second, the iron door began to open with a pointy sound.

The second she heard that, Isolda’s life, which had been dying out, immediately began to burn as if oil had been poured into it.

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