Chapter 57: The Place Where the False God Sleeps
At that moment, huge emptiness enveloped him. Nemo didn’t care to pay attention to Oliver’s reaction. His eyes quickly returned to the two Bluebirds. His world was pierce with a huge hole at this moment, and he felt shaken no less than after the battle with Witherspoon.
In Nemo’s consistent cognition, those anomalies were at most parasitic vines that entangled a tree trunk. They sucked on the happiness he had preset for himself, and twisted the tree trunk that represented common sense, but the tree was still firmly rooted in the soil, even if it was destined to decay slowly.
Now it was shaking dangerously.
Melody Delaney was just an ordinary girl who grew up in a remote village. Even if her appearance and talents weren’t ordinary, she wasn’t prominent enough to be praised by an entire country. She lived step by step, just like him.
So how did she do it?
Naturally, there were also on-and-off lovers in Roadside Town, but they were all understandable, standard relationship. People appreciate each other, run with each other, join hands after success, and separate after failure. Of course, during this period, there was no lack of greasy sweetness, scolding, or indifference. Nemo never believed in the description such as fate or love at first sight. Those romantic stories only appeared on papers or in rumors.
As an ordinary townsperson in Roadside Town, Nemo Light would be destined to form a family at the right age with a girl who was average to raise the future generation. He would grow old living the average monotonous life* until he became a tombstone on the edge of the Frontier Forest, just like most people in this world. He had been so convinced for so many years. Even now, he still thought that there would come a day when the dust settled, and he’ll eventually return to “normal” and continue to live an ordinary life.
*Fuel, rice, cooking oil and salt (柴米油盐) Idiom describing the daily necessities of life.
But now, he wasn’t so sure.
