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[The woman’s lost her mind.]
‘Why the sudden realization?’ Eugene thought as he exchanged his shoes for ones better suited for traversing the snow-laden grounds.
[Hamel, I made a decision for the world and for you. I chose to strike a pact with Melkith El-Hayah, whom I viscerally despise. This is not like our previous deal in Aroth. Even if Melkith did not adhere to those bizarre superstitions, I was open to communicating with her this time around.] Tempest’s voice resounded in Eugene’s head as he continued with his explanation.
Eugene continued with his activities while listening to Tempest. He changed into a coat fit for tundra crossings, then set Mer and Raimira beside him comfortably before checking their attire.
[But that crazy woman didn't even attempt a normal conversation with me from the start...! Hamel, do you know the first thing Melkith did after taking Wynnyd? She flew naked over the sea!] Tempest’s voice was full of horror.
Eugene had half-expected her to climb a high tower to face the winds. Oh, but she had tried that before. Considering her past failure, perhaps she thought of trying a different method?
Right.… The sea did possess winds as strong as those atop towers. And the 'sea breeze' was a sensation one couldn't experience inland. However, how much advantage that might offer in striking a deal with the Wind Spirit King was uncertain.
As these thoughts occupied Eugene, he adjusted the position of Mer's earmuffs and wrapped a scarf around Raimira.
[After flying around naked for a while, that lunatic woman embraced Wynnyd and sought conversation with me. I don't wish to… delve into the details of the conversation, but it was evident Melkith El-Hayah wasn't in her right mind. Had I not prioritized the greater...



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