Chapter 369: Quiche, Reunion with Family
Puyuyu spreads its arms into a hurrah pose while sitting atop the Wave Gourd, but I ignore its fussing. I look up to Gramps Kistrin whoâs still floating in the air as the elven ghosts sing their hymn.
Heâs mumbling âYgir Fortonaâ and such under his breath.
For starters Iâll explain the ghostsâ singing to Quiche.
ââŠHey, Quiche, I can see elves that resemble you.â
âEh? W-What?â
âThe nice hymn audible on this square actually originates from ghosts.â
âGhosts?â
âYeah, ghosts with elven appearances. Maybe I should call them ethereal bodies?â
âOh, just like shapsir!?â
Quiche becomes wary, placing a hand on the hilt of her sword. Her stance resembles Yui when she uses her iai-based technique.
âDonât get so riled up. You donât sense anything sinister around here, do you?â
While listening to my words, Quiche lets her eyes wander, âIndeed, youâre right.â
âItâs okay to remove your hand from the sword.â
She becomes bashful upon my remark, âYeah, I just got slightly bewildered by that unknown phenomenon.â
âEven Helme only sees these ghosts as a strange accumulation of magic elements.â
Next to me, Helme adds, âI canât see them, but the cluster of magic elements feels gentle, just like the sunlight.â
ââŠOkay. I sense nostalgiaâŠor rather relief as I feel it from Spirit-samaâs water. But Shuuya, are these ghosts really resembling me?â
âYes, they are. I think they might be your ancestors, Quiche.â
âââIs my little sister Lash possibly with them?â
Quiche swings her left arm horizontally to the side. Her shield slips out of the metal fixings on her arm, and falls to the ground.
âI think so.â
And then, as if lured by Quicheâs voice, the elven twins, who had materialized in my house, appear in front of me with ghostly floating movements. At the same time, the cross-shaped Demonic Eyes of Gramps Kistrin start to gleam.
The beams emitted from those eyes pour down on the elven twins. In response, the twins begin to shine.
âIs my mother with them as well!?â
âWait a moment, something is happening.â
ââŠI got it.â Quiche nods, just to restlessly look around all over the place in the next moment.
Suddenly one of the twins moves her mouth, ăCan we transmit words with this?ă
ăYou can. Unlike with the hymn, this power has its limits, so you donât have much time. Also, your hometown is goneâŠthus, if you continue to speak for a long timeâŠyour souls might wander the surface without being able to receive a guidance towards the light. So, be careful as it might result in you eternally wandering the multidimensional darknessâŠthe Spirit World, or you could end up stuck in the intersticeă Gramps Kistrin solemnly declares to the twin.
It looks like the power of his Demonic Eyes grants power to the ghosts. I imagined that theyâd use the power of their hymn or something like that, but that seems to be wrong.
ăOkay! Thanks, Grandfather Kistrin. Then letâs use the little time we have!ă
The twin shifts her eyes from Gramps Kistrin to me. I guess I should greet her.
ăMy name is Shuuyaă, I try to address the twin.
ăNo need to introduce yourself, perverted hero!ă
ăHaha, oh my, Lash, you silly girlă
The twins are beauties. Her name being Lash means that sheâs Quiche sister after all, huh?
ăWhat are you saying, Mum! Youâve been watching it very attentively as well, havenât you!? Did you think that I havenât heard you mumbling, âAmazingâŠme tooâŠâ?ă
ăI-I vaguely remember something like that happeningâŠă
She was her mother?
ăOh, thanks. So you were no twinsă
I address the other beautiful elf.
ăOh my, it makes me happy to hear you say that. Youâre skilled at flattery, Shuuya-san. Your skills in bed are quite intense as well, so I can totally understand why Quiche has fallen in love with youă
ăMum! Quiche-onee-chan is with us, so you shouldnât say such strange things!ă
Even Quicheâs mother is here, so could her father be around as well?
ăShuuya-san, donât look around so restlessly. The same can be said about Quiche as well, but please be as kind to pass on to her that weâre hereă
ăOh, sure. Your name isâŠ?ă
ăMy name is Shumiă
After telepathically chatting with Quicheâs sister and mother, I turn my gaze to Quiche whoâs trying to detect the invisible ghosts for dear life. Her eyes are trembling, clearly exposing her feelings of unrest, hope, or maybe both.
ââŠQuiche, the souls of your mother Shumi-san and your sister Lash-san are right here.â
ââŠEh?â
Quiche stares at me while her body jerks from her getting startled. A teardropâŠruns down her cheeks.
âM-MotherâŠL-Lash are here? Where is hereâŠ?â Quiche slowly extends her hands as if trying to grab the empty air.
âŠHowever, her fingers only pass through nothingness. Sheâs looking in the wrong direction. Iâd like to let her see her mother and sisterââ
With that feeling in my chest, I look at Gramps Kistrin. But, he shakes his head.
I guess itâs impossibleâŠ
It looks like Iâm the only one capable of seeing them. Even though I think itâd be already plenty if she could hear their voices, seeing how she can already hear the hymn.
Quite a heavy responsibility has been thrust on me. But, itâs for Quicheâs sake. I thinkâŠitâs a heaven-sent reunion with her family, so Iâll do whatever I can.
ââŠThey are over here. On your right.â
I take Quicheâs hand, and guide it so that itâs touching Lashâs green hair.
âHere?â
âYes.â
ăAh, onee-chanâs hand isâŠă
âYour sister is currently right there.â
Quiche smiles cheerfully upon hearing my words. Tears endlessly spill out of her eyes.
âLashâŠcan you see? Your beloved flowerâŠthe Edelweiss flower is right here, lookâŠâ
Even while crying, she tilts her head as if to show her sister her glossy, green hair. Her jade green eyes are made even more beautiful by the sunlight. A hair ornament is affixed to her hair.
So thatâs the reason for her having put that ornament into her hair, huh? I ended up associating it with various meanings of the modern eraâs flower language, but in reality itâs her sisterâsâŠ
I recall our conversation when we went on a date in Hekatrail. We should eat some majun marron when we get back to Hekatrail next time.
Moreover, I feel like the figures of her family were reflected in her eyes when she had sadly looked up to the night sky back then.
ăHehe, onee-chan, Iâm always watching you, so I know without you telling meă
An exchange between big and little sister. The gentle look of the mother overlooking that. Bonds of deep affection. It makes me imagine that the Edelweiss flower is blooming around them.
ăQuiche is happy, tooă
âMotherâŠâ
ăHehe, over hereă
âSheâs smiling next to you.â
ââŠIâŠâ
ăAww, donât cry so muchâŠQuiche. You were able to come back to your hometown. On top of having built graves for us, youâve been offering my beloved Ryon flowers and Dadâs cherished Mirebana flowers every day without missing a single day, havenât you?ă
Shumi extends her hands as if trying to hug Quiche, but they slip through Quiche.
ăShuuya-san, please tell onee-chan: âThanksâ and âDonât look so sad. Iâm happy that Iâm able to meet my beloved onee-chan!âă
Her sister looks desperate, but her tone is bouncy and full of spirit.
ăCould I have you pass on, ââŠI love you. Youâve really done your best for the sake of the village. Iâm proud to have you as my daughter,â to Quiche from me?ă
Of course I willâŠ
I can fully understand her mother and sisterâs feelings. After all, they wanted to meet again and theyâre harboring feelings they wanted to pass on to each otherâŠ
Naturally, my visual field also becomes blurry. A curtain of water. Tears overflow from my eyes.
ăâŠOf courseă I wipe my tears away while answering them.
And then I speak up while looking at my reflection in Quicheâs eyes, ââŠQuiche, your sister says that sheâs happy about being able to meet with you. Your mother says that sheâs happy to meet you again, and that she loves you. And your mother has also asked me to thank you for always offering her Ryon flowers.â
âAaahhh, Mum, Lash!!â
Quiche sinks down on her knees, and props herself up with both hands, breaking down in crying. Lash-san and Shumi-san snuggle up to the heartbroken Quiche.
Quiche is sobbing with her shoulders heaving up and down. Lash-san and Shumi-san are trying to give her hugs, butâŠboth are ethereal bodiesâŠso their hands pass through Quicheâs body many times over.
Itâs heartrending.
ââŠI can smell Mum and Lashâs smell. Theyâre with me right now, arenât they?â
Oh? Their smell? Is this also part of Gramps Kistrinâs power? Heâs doing something considerate on behalf of the familyâs reunion.
Thinking that, I look at Gramps Kistrin, but he shakes his head as if saying that he has no idea, and starts to look up to the sky. Sunlight is gently pouring down on him. Does he want to tell me that itâs Light God Lulodisâs blessing at work here? Or maybe the sun godâs?
Leaving that aside, I want to do something for Quiche. For Quiche and her familyâŠ
With such sentiments, I say, ââŠYour mother and Lash-san are right next to you. Theyâre lovingly embracing you, Quiche.â
ââŠI see. Mum, Lash, I wanted to meet youâŠâ
Quiche strongly hugs her own body as if not wanting to let go of her familyâs love. Words and actions desiring pure loveâŠ
At that moment, Quiche blinks repeatedly.
âAh, ah, Mum, LashâŠâ
ăYou see us?ă
ăYou can see us, right!?ă
It seems theyâre visible to Quiche. She extends her slender hands towards the two ghosts.
âYou havenât changed from back then at all. Mum, Lash, youâre as beautiful as everâŠâ
ăOnee-chanâŠă
ăQuicheâŠă
Quiche nods while crying, ââŠI canât hear your words, but just being able to see you is already a bliss for meâââ
And then she looks up to the azure sky as if staring at heaven. A gentle morning breeze is blowing. Her jade green, long hair is whirled up by the wind and falls on her shoulders. To me it looks as though the sunlightâs warmth is pouring down on her.
âThank youâŠWar God Vice-sama. No, I suppose this is a miracle of Light God-sama.â Quiche powerfully prays.
Then she shifts her eyes back to her family, smiling all over her face.
âBut, Dad and brother arenât with you? Grandfather Ab, my friend Miton areâŠâ
Hearing Quicheâs question, her mother nods lightly several times, and with her tears overflowing, explains, ăâŠShuuya-san, please tell her, that her Dad has moved on to the
path leading to Seuros of Light
, and that her brother Shtoran has also departed on his journey to the divine domain, to heaven. Her grandfather and Miton areâŠwith the Underground Goddessă
I engrave Shumi-sanâs message into my heart. The souls of her grandfather and friendâŠhave been devoured by the Underground Goddess?
ăâŠIn reality, her Dad, Mum, brother, and me should have headed to the sanctuary of Hardelende, butâŠă
Lash-san mutters something that makes me curious. I turn to Quiche, âIt looks like your father and brother have moved on along the path leading to Seuros of Light, heavenâs divine domain.â
âI see. Thatâs good to hear. E-Evil Dragon King, I hate you for having killed my family. I loathe youâŠbut, although I still canât cease hating youâŠI shall thank you for allowing my familyâs souls to rest in peaceâŠâ Quiche declares while crying.
âY-Youâve got a pointâŠâ Naturally Iâve been crying loudly as well as I squeeze out these words.
Quicheâs eyes become tearful, over and over again. After saying, âYouâre so silly, Shuuya! Whatâs the point in you crying here!?â, she tells me, âBut, thanksâŠâ, and leaps into my embrace.
At that point, Higlia, whoâs brought along Ryokline and Daon-san, cries out, âYouâre hugging Quiche again! I wonât allow that!â
âHiglia, right now Iâm reuniting with my familyâŠâ Quiche rebukes Higlia while wiping her tears away.
âFamily!? Quicheâs family? I canât see them, butâŠdonât tell me itâs a phenomenon like in the fairy-tale where God Wolf Hurley-sama and the messengers of the Twin Moon Gods danced and howled!? The song-like âCeremony of the Echoing BowstringââŠreciting how ancestors have appeared from an idol in droves. Itâs an elven ceremony though. Ah, so thatâs why Shuuya is crying I guessâŠthen Iâm going to cry as well!â
Higlia blurts out some incomprehensible nonsense.
âPrincessâŠitâs the first time in my life to see a male to cry so profusely, despite being a heroâŠâ
Ah man, I cried, okay? Isnât it fine?
Since I got slightly embarrassed like that, I turned around, and separated from Quiche.
âBut, princess⊠I understand about him being a hero, but looking closely, heâs got black hair and eyes. He resembles that vampire, the black noble youth.â Daon-san brings up something that bothers him.
Black noble youth⊠Heâs a stray vampire and gives me the impression of being a strong vampire, but it seems like Daon-san knows him.
At that moment, Kisara, who has been observing us from the sky, says, âââShuuya-sama, Puyuyu-chan on the Wave Gourd hasâŠâ, and points her witch spear at Puyuyu.
Puyuyu is repeatedly shooting its tiny dinosaur at a metal fixture of the Wave Gourd.
âââPuyuyu!â
As if responding to Puyuyuâs actions, the Wave Gourd lets gong sounds reverberate. Higlia has her attention drawn by that happening, and tries to rescue Puyuyu while shouting, âTiny one! Thatâs an ominous object which sucks blood! You better get away from it!â
âItâs definitely a mysterious creature.â
I agree with Helme. Well, I think itâs going to be alright either way. Cloud Rust â Tenge dwells within the Wave Gourd according to Time Pinyin. As long as that Cloud Rust â Tenge doesnât come out all of a sudden, it should be fine.
But, itâs still true that it sucked up blood. I wonder what kind of reaction is going insideâŠ? I donât know whether itâs growing up, butâŠTime Pinyin said, ăIt might be difficult to use, but its possibilities are infiniteă.
In the meantime, Quiche has been using gestures to communicate with her family.
ââŠBut, why have Mum and Lashâs souls stayed behind here, unlike Dadâs and brotherâs?â She asks me something reasonable.
ăWhatâs the reason, Lash-san?ă
ăIt looks like we have a strong tie with the clan and Hardelende. Or rather, I realized it after I diedâŠă Lash-san explains while looking at her big sister and mother.
ăJust as my daughter has said, there are many things weâve understood after dying⊠It was true that Hardelende is a sacred ground where the treasure
ăTool of Bee Styleă
rests. Underground Goddess Rolga stole the sanctuary alongside that treasure. The sanctuary seems to be a place where all kinds of mana flowers bloomă
Such a treasure on a sacred groundâŠ
ăâŠWe lost the protection of our ancestors while unaware of it. Thatâs why, after getting attacked by the Evil Dragon KingâŠand having the path to our sanctuary cut off, our soulsâŠwere rescued by Kistrin-sama and Ygir-samaâs light, it was decided that weâd remain on this land for eternity with the exception of some souls like Dad and my son.ă
Gramps Kistrin mentioned something like that with a few words, too.
ăCan you pass on this reason and the other circumstance to Quiche?ă
ăSure. If possible, Iâd like Quiche to personally persuade you. The other ancestors wish for it as well. Weâd like you to recover our clanâs treasure and take us all the way to the sanctuaryă
I have no choice but to agree with this. Though I think itâs going to take time, and itâs not that I can go right away.
ăâŠI understand. Iâll explain all of this to Quicheă
While everyone gathersâŠwith Quiche, her mother and Lash-san occasionally taking turns in adding somethingâŠI explain about Gramps Kistrin, the souls of Quicheâs father and brother, and everything else Iâve heard and know myself.
ââŠIt seems thatâs the reason for it according to them.â
âThe power of bees? A sanctuaryâŠa huge underground world. I recall Kaldoâs story about there being a Tear leading to the Spirit World and a Demonoid Empire in Labyrinth City SoutherâDerulyâŠâ Helme mentions while hugging Puyuyu.
âPuyuyuu.â Puyuyu nods with its big and round eyes sparkling.
I donât think Puyuyu understands whatâs meant here. Or rather, its head is stuck between Helmeâs lower boobs.
Not bad, Puyuyu. Though I donât have a clue whether youâre male or female.
âSo thatâs how it is, huh? I didnât think that such a power dwells in this beeâŠâQuiche touches the bee mark on her cheek with a finger.
That means other elven clans, like for example Belize Maffon of
ăRed Tiger Stormă
, might also be rooted in that ancestry. The secret of her enormous breast, err, her ability in archeryâŠ
ââŠFor me to have to ask for your help againâŠand moreover making you head into the domain of the Underground GoddessâŠâ
âWhat are you talking about? Weâre friends, arenât we?â
âYeahâŠyouâre my dear friend.â
I intensely lock eyes with Quiche. Quiche and I naturally draw close to each other. I immediately know what she desires from whatâs reflected in her eyes.
I steal her small lips just like that.
At that moment, Kisaraâs clear voice, filled with a magic breath, resounds from above. Kisara lightly kicks off Rotalz, and makes the filaments, which are extending from the witch spearâs handle, twine around her arm. Those filaments creep along her arm like winding snakes. And after they cover her arm in several layers, her arm begins to shine dazzlingly with an abnormal crow appearing on its surface.
Kisara vigorously swings that arm down, activating <Throwing>. Her movement resembled the smooth, elbow-based throw of a dart, but the witch spear flies with a terrifying speed. Watching that scene, I reflexively separate from Quiche.
ââŠPuhaaa.â
Gazing longingly at my lips, Quiche grabs my arm to hinder me from pulling away.
âHehe, it seems like Kisara has also fallen for Your Excellencyâs manlinessâŠâ Helme comments while looking at Kisara.
She links her arms beneath her chest, as if to seductively lift up her plump boobs. I feel like I heard her say, âA lovely buttâŠâ or something like that.
Nearby, Higlia screaming, âY-Youâre not going to k-kiss with me!?â, reaches my ears, but I ignore her.
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