Rebuilding The Magic World's

Chapter 39: A Journey For Both of Us

After saying goodbye to the others my journey with Rolia began, our goal was to find Rolia's missing sister, a 10-year-old little girl who had a face almost like Rolia.

With a feature like this it would be easy for me to find it. We walked along the riverbank in a horse-drawn carriage to the city where Rolia and I had met before.

While biting the bread, I occasionally glanced at Rolia who was playing with the dragonflies, Rolia had a slightly softer nature with the others, slandering a girl like her as an evil witch in my opinion is more than outrageous.

For one day we had reached half of our journey, even when we were walking down the suburban streets there were still some bandits who tried to block us.

They shrewdly showed me the magic they were good at, which is why I had to immediately create a Magic Union that could watch over and capture people like them.

"Quick hand over your luggage," said one, instead of me thinking I was sweeping them all with dark magic, half of their bodies went into their own shadows.

"No."

"You're free after a day, so enjoy your time."

The train passed them all helpless. Since my memory has returned I am already proficient at using magic like this.

After it was pitch dark I made a campfire with some wood while cooking meat soup on it.

"Please Rolia.'

"Thank you Jason, that's so good."

"Thank God you like it."

Under the shining star we chatted to each other lightly and it was only the next morning that we continued on our way back.

By the afternoon we had reached the destination city however, everything had changed. The city that originally stood now all collapsed leaving unused debris, there are blackish marks arising from the fire.

Rolia glanced around in confusion.

"Jason?"

This is the only city that can be used as information on the whereabouts of Rolia's sister, after this I do not know where to look.

When I think about it, it seems that someone is sitting while putting flowers in front of a house that used to be an orphanage. She was probably a nun in that place.

"Excuse me?"

"Yes, can I help you?"

"We wanted to ask you something, have you ever seen a 10-year-old kid who looks like this girl."

"I'm her sister, her name is Alia."

"Ah lady, that girl back then.thank God the lady is fine, about Alia please follow me."

It seems he knows where he is.

We followed him to a forest where I saw some kids playing together.

This woman explains.

"When Miss Rolia disappeared, I found her by the river and took care of her in an orphanage."

"Thank you very much" Rolia tearfully called out to her sister from where she stood.

"Alias."

Alia turned her body.

He really looks like a small version of Rolia.

"Sister."

"Alias."

The two ran towards each other and hugged each other in tears.

"Thank God, I thought I'd live alone uwaahhh."

"So too."

I was just watching them with this nun named Ana.

"Have you been living here all this time?"

"We don't know where to go."

"How about if you live in my territory, I just built an empire I hope you can live there even though you live side by side with the vampire race I'm sure they're good people."

"Then I'll take it."