Chapter 157:
The letter in the form of a will maintained its cheerful tone until the end.
Who else would describe their own death so cheerfully? While reading this letter, I truly couldn’t understand Owen Cassfire as a person.
Liam received the letter and brushed it gently. A faint light flickered from his fingertips and enveloped the entire letter.
“…Are you preserving it?”
“Yes.”
Then he carefully stored it inside his coat.
Liam appeared unwilling to treat anything Owen left behind carelessly. I felt the same way. Until I return to my world, until all this is resolved, I’ll do my best with what I can.
“We should go to the orphanage. Can’t ignore such a letter.”
I smiled gently and nudged Liam’s side.