The guardians of the past

episode 14

Rara couldn't believe it. He had truly left the sword with the Hero. If the Hero took the sword now, he could not imagine how he could get it back.

And what if the possession of the sword ended his control over the man?

As soon as Rara realized how stupid she was for taking a distance from the hero in order to calm herself down, she returned to the man.

He did not expect to find the sword. He did not expect to find the sword still in his box, the pedestal and the surrounding area were littered with food scattered everywhere, and Wira looked up at him intensely.

“I thought you might.... Don't you know... Stop looking at me like that.”

When Wira averted her eyes, Rara's impulse wanted the gaze back. God, he doesn't even know what he wants.

To help think clearly, Rara began to concentrate on the mess that Wira was making, clucking as she began to follow what the man had thrown into the grass.

“I am well aware that cleanliness is not a priority for people in your past.And please pick up your own garbage.”

“Are you punishing me?”

“Yes, I punish you. No more throwing things you don't want. You must put it back, hand it back, or throw it away, whatever it deserves.”

“Disposing him..exactly as I did earlier, you can see for yourself.”.

The hero sounded annoyed, not because Rara was lecturing the man, but because she did not explain it properly.

Rara sighed. Does he have to think carefully about everything he will say before saying it? It would be an unreasonable job.

“I'm sorry, 'throw it away' in the present is a short phrase that means throwing it in the nearest garbage can. And since there's no trash can nearby, we're going to temporarily put it all in the place I brought it, so we're going to leave this place just like we found it.”

Rara snatched her sword box from the pedestal first, just in case the Hero really took it.

“I think you might have taken the sword back, but you didn't even touch it, did you?”

The hero had already risen to pack the mat, so he did not look at Rara when he replied, “that is my greatest hope, for the sword to come back to me, but I cannot touch it without you giving it.”

“You can't, or you don't want to?”

“That curse won't allow it.

Only you can hand the sword over to my hand.”

Rara hoped that the man would be honest. It would remove one of the various kinds of things that made him anxious.

“And if I let you hold it?”

“If it can make you disappear again from before me, it won't,” Rara said as she shook her head.

The hero looked so disappointed, that Rara almost said, “ini take”. He almost rejected the urge to say the sentence, and did not understand why he had such an impulse.

“Are you going to be able to disappear?”

“If you give me total strength by renouncing your claim to the sword, yes, if you just allow me to use it, I will not be able to leave, if you don't order me to do it.”

Wira makes Rara again curious about the complexity of the curse. “What if I only loan you that sword for a few moments, not so on, you should remember. Are you going to take my sword with you, so I can't call you back?

“That's impossible, nyi. I can go, but the sword won't come with me. Only if you agree to come with me, will the sword remain in my hands.”

Rara realized that Wira could have said what she wanted to hear. Maybe the hero lied. He had no way of proving the truth until it was too late, and the Hero with his sword had disappeared.

But of course, it would happen if he chose to believe that the Hero lived in antiquity.

“Now quite first this discussion,” said Rara when she threw a handful of garbage in her hand into the container, then again throw a handful again.

“And by the way, I'm not comfortable with that nyi call. I know it's a call that shows respect, you can call me...Rara”

“Rara?”

The wirah laughed amusedly saying it. Rara's face blushed. Even though it is over a thousand years old, Wira can see the relationship between their names.or, is there anything else that makes Wira so amused? Rara decided to find out.

“ I was looking at you, not seeing what you did” suddenly Wira said.”And beware Rara .. I like to see you.”

The heat wave reappeared. And Rara grumbled in her heart. How can he make the Hero stop saying such things and stop seeing them in such a way?

He knew he could never. He has set his demands. There is no touch. There's nothing more he can do now.

And after all, it is precisely he himself who insists that the Hero remains with him, holding the Hero here when it is contrary to the will of the man.

Rara can't limit anything that Wira likes. So, how can he survive what the man did to him?

It seems like he won't be able to survive at all.

to be continued...

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