
"Haldez's gonna drive you later, huh?" said Arthur.
She and Eleanor were on the porch. Arthur is ready to go to the office. But not satisfied with his wife.
"Looks like I should take another day off with daddy."
"Why?" asked Eleanor quickly.
"Want to spend time at home with you."
Eleanor thaws, pinches Arthur's arm. So feel anxious yourself because of that sentence.
"Go, I'll go to the office."
"Yes, yes" replied Arthur resigned.
Eleanor waved as her husband's car started to run. Go back inside the house and go to his room.
A little running, I can't wait to get there and read Priska's book.
Eleanor's smile grew wide, reaching out to the book on the dresser. Then cheerfully carried him on the bed.
Opening the book one by one, was like reading about her own husband.
A fox demon can take off a succi permatta and attach it to anyone. As a medicine or to be human.
Eleanor's smile was still engraved.
Yes, to save me Arthur took off his succinct permatta.
The more interesting the book he read, Eleanor read it directly. Not from the heart anymore.
"Humans are Succi, 100 days."
"After 100 days, the permatta succi will disappear and the fox demon will truly become human. While humans who are intermediaries will experience countless pains to lose their lives ..."
The deg!
Eleanor could no longer continue her reading. Because instantly the tightness controls the chest. Humans and demons can never unite.
It was too naive of the two of them to expect much of this relationship.
Between the two, something has to disappear.
"Did Art know about this?" muttered El with both eyes which now looked blank.
"No, he doesn't know, that Art knows only love can make him human."
"But we've loved each other, but Art remains a demon and this gem remains in my body,"
"That does not mean love is decisive, it means there must be sacrifices between us."
Without Eleanor realizing there were tears falling from both her eyes. Falling so fast that he can't erase. Successfully wet his face.
Elenaor tore the book to small pieces.
"Art can't read this book, he can't know."
Srak!
Srak!!
Srak!
One by one the sheets were torn. Eleanor was the one who knew best how much Arthur wanted to be human.
Ending eternity in solitude.
Eleanor wept, Art has lived for hundreds of years and is trapped in the forest of Arimba.
Art is desperate to have a real life, build a household, have children.
After that death was no longer something he feared. Because of the wonderful memories he had.
Eleanor continued to cry, her love for the man. Let him sacrifice his life.
"Art must not know this book, this Succi permatta must remain embedded in my body for up to 100 days."
The test! the tears kept falling. Until it finally subsides when the book has been destroyed. His room was full of paper shreds.
Eleanor wiped her tears. Smile for Arthur's life.
"Yes, you must live Art, be human like your dream."