Chapter 132
I had a dream.
A happy dream.
A dream where all my duties had ended, and I was with my comrades.
I visited Igrain’s elf village, shared a drink with Ain among the boisterous dwarves.
Images of Melissa teaching knights with her dignified presence, and Saint Elena praying in the grand temple, flashed before my eyes.
And there I was, wandering the beautiful continent of Astria with them.
Living, not as a girl burdened by strange memories imprinted on her soul, but as a girl from the continent of Astria, receiving all their affection.
If everything had gone normally, how would I have lived in this world?
If I still had the holy sword, would I have become an adventurer? Or maybe the emperors of Alpharion and Betarion would have given me a position. If so, wealth and fame would have followed, even if I hadn’t pursued them.
And among those faces, there was a beautiful woman with red hair.
I smiled.
"Oh, my sisters are here."