Capítulo 44: Sucura and Gavin
Aeris inquired with an enigmatic expression, "Why didn't you intervene earlier, old man? You allowed me to train an exceptional student, only for them to face certain death in that accursed location. You're well aware of the difficulty in finding the Chrysanthemum, especially after the Golden Blade Silverwicks party disappeared without a trace upon entering that forsaken place."
The Golden Blade Silverwicks, a renowned party in the Daichetus Kingdom, consisted of seven members: one champion and six ascended ranks. They were among the most celebrated groups in the realm.
Upon accepting the Grandmaster's offer, they were given an artifact orb that allowed others to witness their journey. However, as soon as the party set foot in that ominous location, they vanished without a trace.
The people were shocked, but not entirely surprised, as numerous sinister tales had long been associated with that place.
Kalinski gazed at her composedly and remarked, "Aeris, it seems you have unexpectedly developed an attachment to him. What has prompted your concern for his well being?"
Aeris replied, "He's an peculiar individual, possessing a unique blend of admirable qualities and intriguing behavior that I find quite captivating."
She continued, her voice tinged with worry, "Why did you simply allow him to venture on a journey? The Accursed Forest has grown increasingly unpredictable in recent years, deterring even the most intrepid adventurers from daring to enter its depths."
Kalinski raised an eyebrow, pausing for a moment before responding, "The accord has been firmly established, and I cannot alter that man's decision. I've tried discussing it with him before, and you've witnessed the determination in his eyes." He then added, "Moreover, I am aware that you possess some insight into his character."
Aeris carefully considered Kalinski's words, prompting him to expound further. "I sensed a strong purpose behind his desire to go there, and I cannot dismiss the notion that something momentous may transpire."
Aeris contemplated for a moment before responding, "That's an entirely baseless assertion, and as for their dealings with the item, he is indeed an odd individual," she sighed, "I've already fulfilled my guidance, and I'll be departing now."
Kalinski inquired, his hands clasped behind his back, "Won't you say goodbye to your student?"
Wearing a melancholic expression, Aeris simply stated, "I have no desire to see him," before vanishing seamlessly into the shadows.
Kalinski contemplated deeply, musing to himself, 'What could be the reason behind his insistence on acquiring the Angel's Quill? Given the stringent conditions attached to the Return Item, he is unable to sell or trade it. Perhaps he's aware of the contents within, or maybe there's something more to it?'
*Knock!* *Knock!*
Upon hearing the gentle rapping, Nicolette cautiously entered the room. Kalinski gazed at her with a furrowed brow, concern etched on his face as he inquired, "How are you faring, Nicolette?"
"I'm managing, Father," Nicolette replied, offering a reassuring smile. Her countenance quickly shifted to a somber expression as she continued, "I haven't received any correspondence from my twin sister, Juliette, in several months. How is she?"
Kalinski heaved a weary sigh, his voice laden with emotion. "She remains in the Realm of Quepothiozstanme, diligently honing her formidable skills in both weapon mastery and magic abilities. I trust she has her reasons for maintaining her silence, and the mystical artifact you possess serves as a testament to her continued survival."
"I understand, Father, but I can't help feeling anxious," Nicolette admitted, her slender shoulders slumping in a display of vulnerability.
Kalinski transitioned the conversation, inquiring with a serene tone, "What are your thoughts on Sucura?"
Upon hearing the name, Nicolette's ears were instantly suffused with a warm, crimson hue. She responded as composedly as possible, "He is truly a remarkable individual, blessed with a mellifluous voice and an innate aptitude for engaging conversation, making him a delightful companion."
As his daughter spoke, Kalinski's expression shifted subtly, and for a fleeting moment, a dangerous aura emanated from him. Just as quickly as it had appeared, the aura dissipated, leaving no trace of its existence.
"What seems to be the matter, Father?" inquired Nicolette, gently tilting her head in curiosity.
"It's nothing, Nicolette." Kalinski reassured her, before elaborating, "He is venturing into the Accursed Forest in a mere two days."
"I am well aware of the particulars, Father," Nicolette replied, her lips curving into an elegant smile.
Kalinski raised a quizzical eyebrow, his voice exuding an air of composure as he inquired, "What is it that prevents you from displaying any semblance of concern?"
Nicolette spoke, her voice tinged with concern. "I must admit, I'm quite worried about Sucura, but I have faith in him," she said. Pausing for a moment, she continued, "Lately, I've sensed a certain emptiness in his emotions, as if he's yearning for something profound and elusive."
Kalinski musing to himself, 'I can sense the longing, albeit ever so subtly.'
***
Sucura followed closely behind Yara, their footsteps echoing softly in the grand hallway of the manor. As they stepped outside, the cool night air enveloped them, casting an ethereal glow over the estate.
They continued their stroll, the meticulously maintained gardens stretching out before them like a lush, verdant tapestry.
In the distance, Sucura spotted Kalinski seated at an elegantly set table, complete with a delicate jar, a small two cups, and two chairs. The table was situated near a tranquil pond, its surface shimmering under the moonlight.
The soothing sounds of the water gently lapping at the pond's edge reverberated through the night, creating a serene atmosphere.
As they approached, a gentle breeze caressed Sucura's skin, carrying with it the faint scent of night blooming flowers. The scene before him was a harmonious blend of nature and sophistication, a testament to the refined tastes of the manor's inhabitants.
Upon approaching Kalinski, Yara offered a respectful bow before taking her leave. Kalinski's gaze shifted to Sucura, and he extended an invitation. "Do take a seat and join me."
Sucura acknowledged the request with a respectful subtle nod and settled into one of the chairs.
Kalinski carefully grasped the jar, pouring its contents into the small cup until it was full. He then gently placed the jar back on the table. With a contemplative expression, he looked up at the vast expanse of the night sky and took a slow, deliberate sip from the cup. The atmosphere was one of quiet reflection, as if the world itself had paused to savor the moment.
As Sucura gazed at the sky, Kalinski broke the silence, saying, "Aeris has already left the manor."
Sucura's eyes shimmered slightly, and he spoke with a hint of melancholy, "Instructor Lin- or Aeris I never got the chance to thank her for teaching me."
Kalinski inquired curiously, "Did she introduce herself as Linda?"
Sucura inclined his head subtly, his curiosity aroused as he mused, 'Could there be more to her tale?'
Kalinski divulged, "If you were involved in a criminal organization, you would know her. She is among the most esteemed bounty hunters in the kingdom. Known by the moniker 'Linda,' she instills profound trepidation in the hearts of those who dwell in the shadows, particularly among men."
Sucura adopted a deadpan expression as he lampooned, musing to his instructor, 'Could she possibly assume I'm affiliated with criminal organization due to my villainous countenance?'
Kalinski cast a glance at him, visibly amused, as if he were privy to Sucura's inner thoughts.
As the minutes elapsed, Sucura turned to Kalinski and expressed his gratitude with sincerity and respect, "I am truly grateful for all your help, Master Kalinski."
Kalinski offered a faint smile and a subtle nod in response, then suggested, "Why don't you have a drink?" as he gestured towards the table.
Sucura cast a quizzical glance, but any lingering doubts dissipated as he delicately grasped the jar, meticulously pouring its contents into two waiting cups.
He gingerly set the jar down, his senses awakening to the enticing aroma of the drink. Subtle floral undertones danced in the air, beckoning him to take a sip.
As he raised the small cup to his lips, he was greeted by a harmonious blend of gentle sweetness and mild bitterness. The liquid caressed his palate with a silky texture, each sip a symphony of flavors that left him yearning for more. The complexities of the drink unfurled with every taste, revealing a depth that was both captivating and enchanting.
With a sudden intensity, Kalinski fixed his piercing gaze upon Sucura, his expression laden with solemnity. "Tell me, what are your thoughts on my daughter?"
*Cough* *Cough*
Taken aback, Sucura choked on his drink, coughing vehemently. Sensing the gravity of the situation, he swiftly regained his composure, sitting upright and meeting Kalinski's eyes with a serene countenance. "Nicolette is, without a doubt, an extraordinary young woman. Engaging in discourse with her is an absolute pleasure, for she embodies a plethora of commendable attributes."
Perceiving that his answer might not align with Kalinski's expectations, Sucura involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva before elaborating, "Her vocal talents are exceptional, as her mellow voice possesses a soothing and captivating quality. One of the most endearing aspects I've observed is her penchant for conversing with various flowers, as well as the charming manner in which she enjoys her cake, reminiscent of an adorable squirrel."
Kalinski regarded him with an enigmatic countenance as he delicately grasped the diminutive cup and imbibed its contents. Subsequently, he maintained his inscrutable gaze upon Sucura before leisurely shifting his focus to the celestial expanse above.
Breathing a discreet sigh of relief, Sucura proceeded to replenish the two chalices on the table, employing a jade-encrusted jar of exquisite craftsmanship. He then directed his attention skyward, marveling at the boundless firmament, resplendent with innumerable twinkling stars.
After a few moments of contemplative silence, Kalinski spoke with composure, "You may disregard my forthcoming inquiry." he began, pausing briefly before continuing, "Why are you so insistent on venturing into the Accursed Forest?"
Sucura contemplated for a couple of minutes, his voice laden with a somber, almost mournful tone, as he said, "Family, friends, and my cat."
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