"Vivian!"
Antonio's body trembled as soon as he saw the woman in the picture. He froze on the spot, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
For more than 400 years, the woman he had always missed had appeared in front of him. Four hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Human, if you want to drink water from the Spring of Life, you must promise me a promise. You must promise me to protect the Elven Kingdom in the future. Otherwise, I will not give you water from the Spring of Life."
The girl's voice rang in his mind. That was the first time he met Vivian. It was a sunny day. He cut his way to the Moon Well. Vivian opened her arms and refused to give in. She looked cute in her determination.
"Antonio, why do you always get hurt so badly every time you go out? Is it really that important to build a new kingdom? Is it not good to live in existing kingdoms? Why don't you stay in the Elven Kingdom?"
