When I[1] opened my eyes, a scenery that was different than usual appeared before me.0

“You’re awake, Mr. William,” Emilia said.0

“...”0

“...”0

“Emilia?” I asked.0

“Yes, it’s me. Emilia,” she answered.0

“...”0

“...”0

“I’m… I’m… alive,” I mumbled.0

I looked down at my body. The body I thought would turn into dust and disappear was surprisingly stronger than I thought. It was hard to move because I was covered in bandages, but I could feel that my body was working the way it was supposed to. 0

This could only be described as a miracle. Yeah… a miracle.0

“How long… was I asleep?” I asked.0

“Exactly one month and twelve days,” Emilia answered.1

“I've been asleep for a really… long time, then,” I said.0

I had many questions to ask her. 0

I wanted to start by asking where we were, what happened in the battle on that day, and where the others were. 0

I also wanted to know what happened to the Saint of Flower and Fertility. I wanted to know if he was alive… like me. 0

However, I couldn’t ask any questions, as Emilia’s face seemed to be telling me the answers. She knew that stability was the most important thing for me at the moment, as I had been asleep for a long time.0

“I think it’s best if you rest more or now, Mr. William,” she suggested.0

“No, it’s fine, Miss Emilia. Surviving like this makes me feel so ashamed that I'm having a hard time...0