The boy with jet-black and bright red hair curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled impeccably.
"No matter the present or the future, nothing will change. Your Highness, all you need to do is watch from the sidelines, forever and ever."
The memory broke off there.
He must have been subjected to some kind of sleeping spell at the time; currently reviewing the memory did not reveal any inconsistencies or contradictions. His experiences in Alfheim over these past days remained intact, and there were no abnormalities in his reading and writing abilities. But every time he recalled what the other had said, he still felt a chill run down his spine. Perhaps the nightmares were due to the intimidation he had experienced.
"Always observing, huh..."
He muttered softly. That statement was indeed unpleasant, but sadly, it was also so correct that it was irrefutable.
No one cares about the protests of ants; nor does anyone try to negotiate with typhoons, earthquakes, or floods.
