In a hushed and serious tone, Luke spoke with Kai, his words laden with gravity. "Kai, I need to ask, when exactly will you be turning ten years old?"
Frowning, Kai replied, his voice tinged with confusion. "My dad said my next birthday is on the upcoming full moon."
Nodding solemnly at Kai's response, Luke turned his gaze to Ophelia, his tone serious. "Ophelia, can you tell us the exact date of the upcoming full moon?" His question held a sense of urgency and foreboding.
Ophelia's demeanor changed as the gravity of the situation sank in. The future she had seen was unfolding sooner than expected.
Her astonishment was evident as she stammered, her voice revealing her nervousness. "It's actually tonight," she disclosed with an anxious undertone, her eyes reflecting the seriousness of her revelation.
To ensure privacy, she leaned closer to Luke, her words meant only for him. Speaking in a barely audible whisper, she continued with apprehension, "But the visions I saw in the crystal ball imply something more alarming. The sun's position seems crucial. The rampage might happen before noon." Her eyes conveyed a blend of dread and concern as she shared this unsettling insight with Luke.
"Understood. This stays between us," Luke replied, placing his index finger gently against his lips, a gesture of discretion.
Ophelia's quick nod confirmed her dedication to secrecy. Despite Luke's advice to act normally, an uneasiness still lingered, evident in her occasional glances towards him.
In an attempt to distract herself, Ophelia wandered around the internet cafe. Her attention was caught by a vending machine, providing a brief diversion from the weighty concerns on her mind.
Not long after, Mira and Kai joined Ophelia, providing a welcome diversion.
"Hello, beautiful sister. Do you want to grab some food?" Mira offered with a friendly smile. Despite her earlier reservations due to her visions, Ophelia found that Mira and Kai were genuinely warm upon talking to them.
Patiently, the siblings showed Ophelia how to use the vending machine, guiding her through the process. Armed with this knowledge, Ophelia confidently used the machine, trading two gold coins for a sweet treat.
The very first bite sent waves of comfort through her, dispelling her anxieties. It was as if each morsel purified her entire being, evoking an involuntary sound of satisfaction that escaped her lips as she relished each bite.
As she enjoyed the treat, Ophelia couldn't help but marvel that two gold coins seemed like a small price for the immense joy she felt. A surge of newfound energy coursed through her, revitalizing her and infusing her with vitality. The clarity of her thoughts was astonishing, leaving her amazed.
Lost in thought, she suddenly noticed two children watching her with longing eyes, mouths slightly open, and a hint of saliva clinging to their lips. Her expression as she savored the treat seemed to pique their curiosity, sparking a desire to share in the experience.
Amusement danced in her eyes as she watched their reactions, finding the situation quite amusing. She reached out with a tender gesture, affectionately patting their heads before retrieving another sweet and offering it to them. As they enjoyed the treat, their cravings were satisfied, leaving them content and fulfilled.
•••
Luke found himself trapped in a deep dilemma, torn between conflicting thoughts. On one side, his resolute desire to intervene and prevent Kai's potential berserker state weighed heavily on his mind. Additionally, his role as Mira and Kai's caretaker amplified his responsibility to protect their safety.
With determination, he shifted his attention to the system shop, hoping to find a solution. Navigating to the armor section, his goal was clear: to explore if any of the available armors could act as safeguards against Kai's impending outburst.
Aware of the superior physical strength of beastfolks compared to other races, Luke wrestled with the idea of wearing armor himself.
Considering the potential danger of trying to restrain Kai in his berserk state, Luke contemplated the need for extra protection. His thoughts were consumed by his responsibilities and the looming uncertainties.
However, a significant hurdle presented itself: the scarcity of credits he had. The armors displayed in the system shop were expensive, raising worries about practicality and financial strain.
Faced with this challenge, Luke turned to the system for guidance, calmly and deliberately voicing his plea for assistance.
"System, please assist me in identifying an armor capable of withstanding the force of Kai's attacks. The sturdier, the better—but, please keep the cost within the limit of 50 credits."
An air of anticipation hung in the air as Luke patiently awaited the system's response. However, the answer that finally emerged from the system's interface caught him off guard, introducing an unexpected twist to his contemplation.
[ Negative. The Host does not need any armor as the host's body is strong enough to withstand any physical attacks within this realm. ]
Surprised yet intrigued by this assertion, Luke's curiosity was piqued. He sought to clarify the system's statement, his tone laced with a mixture of skepticism and intrigue.
"Oh, I recall you mentioning that the food from the shop has bolstered my physique. But can I truly rely on my body's resilience to endure such assaults?" he questioned, seeking a deeper understanding of the transformation he seemed to have undergone.
The system's response echoed with confirmation, shedding light on the transformation within Luke's body.
[ Affirmative. The foods provided by the system are crafted from rare ingredients with beneficial effects on the body. However, these effects may differ based on an individual's nature and rank within the realm. ]
Luke responded with a blend of amused acceptance and good-natured teasing.
"I had a feeling you were giving me something quite extraordinary! Well, it seems to have turned out in my favor," he chuckled.
Recognizing that he could depend on the augmented strength and resilience from these unique meals brought a sigh of relief. It freed him from the necessity of allocating resources for armor.
Watching the children enjoy the treats, Luke's gaze turned into one of unwavering determination.
His once easygoing manner shifted, replaced by a deep seriousness. As his thoughts navigated the uncertain road ahead, his eyes carried the gravity of his responsibility and his pledge to confront the upcoming challenges head-on.
•••
As dawn broke, the day began with a strong sense of purpose.
Determined, Luke set out on a mission, gathering an abundance of food that he carefully arranged on the counter table.
Motivated by the wish to make Kai's birthday meaningful, he had orchestrated a simple yet heartfelt gathering.
With the morning light illuminating the scene, the two children emerged from their rest, their eyes widening in astonishment. The extensive spread of food left them momentarily speechless.
A contagious wave of joy enveloped them, sparking a rush of excitement. Filled with delight, they rushed toward Luke with unrestrained enthusiasm.
"Brother, why is there so much food?" Mira asked, her eyes fixed on the feast.
Luke responded with a gentle smile, addressing their curiosity. "Remember, today is your brother's tenth birthday. These delicious treats are my gift to both of you. Please, enjoy them to your heart's content."
Kai's amazement was evident as he struggled to grasp the sight before him. "Is all of this really for us, brother?" he asked in a mix of disbelief and awe.
With assurance, Luke confirmed his gesture. "Indeed, Kai. Consider it a token of my wishes for a joyful birthday."
Kai's excitement couldn't be contained, bursting out in a shout of gratitude. Mira, influenced by her brother's reaction, matched his enthusiasm while expressing her thanks in her own charming way.
"Thanks, brother! We'll be the best kwids we can be from now on," she declared with earnestness, despite a small stumble in her speech.
Amused by their response, Luke chuckled. "Haha, I'll hold you to that promise, okay?" He grinned warmly. "Now, let's not waste any time. Dig in, everyone."
His words sparked a shared happiness among them, their eagerness evident as they prepared to enjoy the abundant spread.
Amid their culinary journey, Mira's curiosity led her to inquire about a specific dish.
"Brother, brother, what's the name of these red noodles? They're so yummy!"
Noticing the sauce on Mira's mouth, Luke kindly wiped it away before addressing her question with patience.
"Those red noodles are called spaghetti. Quite yummy, aren't they?" His smile was a testament to the shared enjoyment of the moment.
Kai's curiosity bubbled forth, and he eagerly posed his question, eyes fixed on an alluring centerpiece. "Brother, brother, what about this roasted monster? It smells awesome." His finger gestured toward the captivating sight of a roasted pig that seemed to emit an irresistible allure.
Amusement danced in Luke's eyes as he responded to Kai's inquiry. "Haha, that's not a monster, Kai. It's called a roasted pig, or you can also call it lechon." His voice was infused with both amusement and warmth, savoring this moment of shared discovery and enjoyment.
As Luke continued his introductions to the delectable offerings, the entrance door creaked open, heralding the arrival of two familiar figures: Lunaria and Ophelia. A subtle shift in their dynamic was evident, hinting at a newfound closeness between them.
The scene that unfolded before them was nothing short of remarkable. The extensive array of food on the counter exuded a special quality, each dish possessing a unique and inviting charm.
Lunaria and Ophelia exchanged amazed glances, their expressions reflecting their disbelief. The feast laid out seemed almost magical, a testament to Luke's dedication and intention behind the celebration.
Recognizing the opportune timing, Luke's warm voice extended a gracious invitation. "You both have chosen the perfect moment to join us. Please, come and be a part of Kai's birthday celebration."
Upon receiving Luke's invitation, a subtle glint of excitement illuminated the eyes of both Lunaria and Ophelia. While typically reserved, their demeanor shifted in the face of the extraordinary spread laid out before them. Their usual airs of pride and grace momentarily took a back seat as they recognized the unique allure of the food before them.
Aware of the benefits that accompanied the remarkable flavors of the dishes, the two girls harbored no hesitation in partaking. Their keen understanding of the advantageous effects prompted them to cast aside their usual reticence, recognizing the potential gains in indulging in this feast.
Plates passed from Luke's hands to theirs, fostering a sense of inclusion. Gradually, the initial reservations melted away as they acclimated to the warm atmosphere of celebration.
What followed was a display of unbridled enthusiasm as both Lunaria and Ophelia joined the children in embracing the feast with unapologetic gusto, their enjoyment rivaling that of the youngsters.
Luke's meticulous selection of dishes had been guided by a well-founded rumor that these particular offerings could infuse any gathering with a lively spirit.
Originating from the Philippines and often reserved for joyous occasions such as birthday celebrations, these dishes held the promise of creating a memorable experience. Observing the group relishing the food, Luke's heart swelled with satisfaction, his efforts validated by the evident enjoyment.
With a sense of culmination, Luke unveiled a grand finale—the pièce de résistance—an expansive chocolate cake that exuded an irresistible allure. The group's eyes collectively shimmered with anticipation, their audible gulps reflecting the anticipation that the sight of the cake had ignited.
What followed was a tableau of shared delight, as the group collectively savored the cake and the sumptuous fare that preceded it.
The meal evolved into an experience that transcended mere sustenance, capturing the essence of celebration and unity.
The details of their enjoyment need not be articulated, for the shared bond forged in that moment spoke volumes of the joy and togetherness they experienced.
•••
With the satisfying meal concluded, a sense of contentment settled upon the group. Lunaria resumed her familiar perch in front of the computer, immersed in her digital pursuits. Ophelia continued her diligent examination of the Radiant Oracle Stone, while Mira took on the task of sweeping the floor.
However, it was Kai's approach that drew Luke's attention. Kai's voice carried a mixture of uncertainty and curiosity as he addressed his older brother. "Uhm, brother," he began tentatively, "there's something I want to ask."
Assuring Kai with a warm and encouraging smile, Luke prompted him to express his thoughts freely. "You can tell me anything, Kai. What's on your mind?"
Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, Kai spoke up with a blend of earnestness and hopefulness.
"My father said that once I turn ten, he'd take me to the forest. Maybe he's already returned to our old home. Is it alright if I went to check if he's back today?"
As Kai's words resonated in the air, a cascade of connections began to form in Luke's mind. The sudden realization hit him with undeniable clarity, pieces of the puzzle slotting into place.
At the same time, Ophelia, who had been nearby, processed Kai's words through her own perspective. The uncanny nature of the situation became clear to her, a realization mirroring Luke's.
Their gazes met, an unspoken understanding passing between them. In that shared moment of recognition, it became evident that the threads of destiny were intricately interwoven, unveiling the underlying explanations for recent events.
A mutual comprehension arose, a deep realization that Kai's desire to return to his old home was intricately connected to his presence outside the internet cafe during his berserk state. The thoughts of both Luke and Ophelia aligned, acknowledging the serendipitous link that had triggered these events.
In reality, if Luke hadn't been aware of the forthcoming challenges, he might have readily acquiesced to Kai's wish. Oblivious to the possible ramifications, he would likely have agreed to the boy's request to revisit his former home.
Little did he know that this seemingly inconsequential choice would hold such a significant sway over the lives of those involved.
The weight of this realization pressed upon Luke, highlighting the complex interplay between choices and consequences. It served as a reminder that even the most straightforward decisions can reverberate far beyond their immediate effects.