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Chapter 165
Axel nodded in confirmation to the man's question. It wasn't uncommon for people to mistake him for an elf due to his elven lineage. He had inherited certain physical characteristics from his elven ancestors, such as his pointed ears and graceful demeanor. "Yes, I have elven heritage," Axel replied with a polite smile. The man's eyes widened in surprise. "That's fascinating! Elves are known for their longevity and magical prowess. It's a pleasure to meet someone of elven descent." Axel thanked the man for his kind words, appreciating the genuine interest and respect he showed. The conversation continued, delving into the man's own experiences and knowledge about the elven culture. They exchanged stories and insights, each learning something new from the other. Meanwhile, Luna and Ellie explored the bustling market, their senses captivated by the array of sights, sounds, and smells. Luna, with her discerning palate, sought out unique flavors and delicacies from different stalls. Ell
Chapter 166
The man, intrigued by Axel's curiosity and the generous offering of money, led them to a secluded corner where they could speak privately. Axel's companions gathered around, their expressions filled with concern for Evelyn. As they settled into a more secluded spot, the man began to speak, his voice laced with a mix of caution and empathy. "You see, sir, the situation with elf slaves in these parts is a complex one. While it's true that there are elf slaves in the territory, they don't necessarily come from the Bryxton forest." Evelyn, her eyes downcast, spoke softly. "I am an elf, but I am not from the Bryxton forest. My origins lie elsewhere, and my journey has taken me far from my homeland." Axel's gaze softened as he listened, his concern growing for Evelyn. He reached out and gently placed a hand on her shoulder, offering silent support. The man continued, "The practice of enslaving elves, unfortunately, exists in various regions. Some of these slaves are captured from distant
Chapter 167
I found myself drawn into the dream, captivated by the enigmatic scene before me. The girl's delicate hand hovered over the two flowers, contemplating her choice. The air was filled with anticipation as I awaited her decision. Suddenly, a soft voice resonated in my mind, as if someone was speaking directly to me. "Axel, the choice is yours." Startled, I realized that the girl's decision was somehow intertwined with my own fate. Uncertainty and curiosity coursed through my veins as I struggled to comprehend the significance of this moment. Gazing intently at the flowers, I noticed subtle differences. One flower exuded a vibrant aura of light and warmth, while the other emanated an intriguing darkness tinged with a mysterious allure. It felt as if these flowers represented divergent paths, each with its own set of consequences. The Titan and the demon watched silently, their gazes fixed upon the girl, awaiting her choice as well. It was as if they represented the contrasting forces t
Chapter 168
I chuckled softly at Evelyn's playful remark. "Well, someone had to take care of you while you were fast asleep. You looked so peaceful, I didn't want to disturb you." She blinked her eyes sleepily and gave me a grateful smile. "Thank you, Axel. You always take care of me." I nodded, feeling a sense of warmth and affection in my heart. "Of course, Evelyn. We're a team, and we look out for each other. That's what friends do." As the carriage continued its journey towards the capital, the atmosphere inside was calm and serene. Luna and Ellie remained in their peaceful slumber, their faces glowing with contentment. It was a rare moment of tranquility amidst the chaos and challenges we had faced. Leaning back against the carriage seat, I reflected on the information I had learned about Bryxton Forest and the plight of the enslaved elves. It pained me to think of the suffering they endured and the loss they had experienced. I made a silent vow to do whatever I could to help them and bri
Chapter 169
We arrived at the peaceful village as the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the quaint houses and lush fields. The villagers welcomed us with open arms, offering us a place to rest and replenish our energy after our long journey. As we settled into our accommodations, I couldn't help but notice Evelyn's weary expression. Her usual vibrant energy seemed momentarily subdued, and I knew that the weight of our mission and the struggles we had faced were taking their toll on her. I approached her gently, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Evelyn, it's been a challenging journey for all of us. Take this time to rest and recover. We've come a long way, and we're making a difference." She looked up at me, her eyes reflecting a mixture of gratitude and determination. "Thank you, Axel. I won't let fatigue deter me from our cause. We're fighting for something greater than ourselves, and I will continue to stand by your side." With the evening settling in, Luna and Ell
Chapter 170
The inn we arrived at exuded a warm and inviting atmosphere. Its wooden facade was adorned with intricate carvings, and the scent of freshly brewed tea wafted from within. We stepped through the doorway, greeted by the friendly smiles of the innkeeper and the cozy ambiance of the common area. "I have a few rooms available for you," the innkeeper said, gesturing towards a staircase that led to the upper floors. "Rest assured, they are comfortable and well-maintained." We followed the innkeeper up the stairs, fatigue evident in our steps. The soft glow of lanterns illuminated the corridor as we made our way to our respective rooms. The innkeeper handed us the keys, bidding us a restful stay. Inside the room, a sense of tranquility washed over us. The beds were adorned with crisp linens, and the flickering candle on the nightstand cast a warm glow. It was a sanctuary, a respite from the demands of our journey. Evelyn let out a contented sigh as she sank onto the plush mattress. "Final
Chapter 171
The room fell into a gentle silence as we settled into our respective beds, the weariness of the day slowly giving way to the embrace of slumber. Thoughts of the elves and their plight lingered in my mind, a reminder of the battles yet to be fought and the lives yet to be saved. As sleep claimed us, dreams intertwined with reality, blurring the lines between the waking world and the realm of subconscious visions. In the depths of the night, a fleeting glimpse of a flower field and the figures of a Titan and a demon stirred within my mind once more. Morning arrived with the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the room. We roused from our sleep, ready to face the day's challenges with renewed determination. After a quick breakfast, we gathered our belongings and made our way to the courtyard, where the merchant's carriage awaited. With a final farewell to the innkeeper, we embarked on the next leg of our journey, leaving the wind region's cap
Chapter 172
Axel gently shook Ellie and Luna awake, their groggy expressions gradually giving way to alertness as they realized it was time to depart. "Come on, sleepyheads. We have a train to catch," Axel said, trying to sound as energetic as possible. Rubbing their eyes, Ellie and Luna slowly rose from their intertwined slumber, a mix of confusion and disheveled hair adorning their faces. It took a moment for them to fully comprehend their surroundings. "Are we leaving already?" Ellie asked, her voice still laced with drowsiness. "Yes, we have to get going," Axel replied, urging them to gather their belongings. As they made their way to the train station, the village was slowly awakening, its residents beginning their daily routines. The air was filled with the scent of fresh bread and the sounds of early morning chatter. At the station, they purchased their tickets and boarded the train bound for their next destination. Finding their seats, they settled in, the rhythmic motion of the trai