Towards the Unbeatable
Act 47: What Is It You?
The path filled with rocks began to make Danny difficult in walking coupled with long twigs that he carried on his shoulders began to show objection to his body.
The situation turned out not to go on like that, it seemed like the weather was not friendly with him.
Rain drops began to drip rapidly without being accompanied by dark clouds though, no wonder maybe because the weather conditions are very different than when he was in the village first.
While going through everything Danny kept going, now the direction of the road was uphill, a little heavy indeed but it was the end of the path.
After making it through the ramp, Danny found a large green rice field area, so vast and green that he was stunned for a while, but the rain did not give him the slightest mercy to wait for him to see this beautiful scenery. The rain is growing.
On the road border between rice fields Danny saw a shelter made of bamboo and topped with wood, finally Danny decided to stay there.
There was a beautiful flute sound from that place, so softly mixed with sadness as if united with the rain that was coming down gently as well.
As soon as it approached the shelter, beautiful eyes, her eyes were emitting a beautiful blue color, her long hair was emitting a gentle aura. At first glance it looks like...
"Ce...The cilia?"
"...Huh?"
The girl realizes Danny's presence and stops her flute playing.
The girl Danny met in the shelter looked a lot like Cecilia! is that him?
"...Who?" her voice was soft, yet different
Danny was silent for a moment before realizing that the girl he saw was not Cecilia.
"...Ah.sorry..."
The girl smiled
"Hey, it's still raining outside, sit here first!" he said while patting the pedestal made of bamboo coated with wood.
"A.ah yes." then finally Danny landed his body, squatting his legs, stretching his veins to be more relaxed.
Once the girl stopped playing her flute, it rained slowly and slowly stopped following her.
"Ah... Yes, I am an adventurer." replied Danny
Danny's aware of something, the rain.
Eh, how did it stop? what's the matter?
"Hmm?" The girl was curious about the window of Danny who seemed curious about the rain.
"Have stopped?"
"Not yet." he answered gently accompanied by the sound of a flute that returned he echoed.
As if following the sound of the flute, the rain had now fallen back, indeed the tone it produced was quite miserable. Even nature agrees with the flute game.
***
Why could this be? is this the ability of this girl? and again why every look I see Cecilia but not with her long ears.
Why does this shadow continue to exist? as if he would not run away from me. Already, already, already.. Cecilia was gone, gone, far away by now.
And I am now living alone, yes, I am alone, no friends or anyone who accompanies me...
No friends, let alone spending time together. What exactly am I experiencing?
Does no one really care about me? am I just a tool?
What am I fighting for? Why am I not with him now? I'm here because of it...
His demeanor was so gentle, he was so skillful yet sometimes careless, he was sometimes wary - he was indeed that kind of person.
***
Unconsciously the water fell again but now not from the sky but from his eyes. The girl realized it and continued to play her flute as if accompanying every feeling that had been held in the inner man who was beside her.
