14. Quite House

The stillness of the night had immediately frightened him. Without thinking long, she kept talking to herself. "By the way, your door is very small. Like the pictures in the historical photos, "she murmured in a quiet atmosphere.

"Did you study history?" Asked Alen in his heavy voice. It startled ren by the sudden noise in the late evening quiet.

"I thought you were asleep," said ren in amazement. Then she answered Alen's question immediately. "Precisely, a history of world destruction. I studied in Historical Academy."

"Why do you want to learn it? Wasn't that a long time ago?"

"While living in the village of Aves, I felt the place was perfect. But I wonder how long ago such devastation occurred," Answer ren, remembering his hometown. "Then I went to Historical Academy and studied the mistakes people made in the past."

Alen changed his position to a seat. "Ren, do you realize that there is one thing I realize when I know you? "He asked.

"About what?"

"You're a person of hope."

"So what? Doesn't every person have hope? "Asked ren with a puzzled look. Then she helped change her position to a seat in order to hear Alen's voice clearly.

"Hoping without a goal will make you feel disappointed," Alen answered with a simpering smile. Ren was just pausing to digest a sentence spoken by Alen.

***

Alen pushed Ren from the cliff down. He saw the girl wide-eyed as she extended her hand. "I will definitely succeed this time!" he mumbled with conviction.

Alen raised wings and stretched them wide. He quickly downward and released the force of the spirit into the air. The force worked on ren's wing, but it didn't go as expected.

Ren closed his eyes tight. She mumbled fearfully, "uncle, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. I hope you live happily and get another niece who isn't as stubborn as I am. Hopefully, we'll see each other in our next life."

Buzzz!

Ren glared as he felt a bolt against his wings. She saw Alen extending her hand from above. Reflectively, she raised her hand in response to the man's helping hand. However, the man grew more and more distant. He recloses her eyes and resigns with whatever comes his way.

Grep!

"Ren, open your eyes!" he shouted, holding ren's shoulders together.

Ren opened his eyes slowly and saw Alen's face right in front of his. "A- Alen?" he stammered. She suddenly felt her heart pounding so fast that she didn't even notice her presence.

"Ren, wake up! Look around you," he says in a quieter tone as he unclings his hand to the clasp. He saw ren as floating in the air with his beautiful wings. The girl's wings shone more and more as the power of Alen hit them.

The wind softly waved his short pony. Ren looked around and found nothing. When she looked down, she realized that she was not on foot. He saw from above the green view as far as the eye could see. Endlessly she squeaked in awe.

Alen flew slowly toward ren, then tugged on the girl's hand. They flew together to get back up on the roof. Alen gave a slight smile and said, "We did it."

Ren returned Alen's smile, then embraced him. "Thank you, Alen! You are my lucky destiny."

Wide-eyed crane. It's not like his surmise. Instead of hugging him back, he backed himself up until the hug broke. "E-- Eumm ... Ren, we shouldn't --" he was so nervous he stammered.

Ren quickly interrupted, "I'm sorry! I used to hug Ozi when I was happy or sad. Sorry, if ... It makes you uncomfortable."

Ren blows herself to herself. In fact, she was just talking about yesterday's hug. To be honest, she had reflexes. Meanwhile, Alen was preoccupied with how his heart could pound.

***

Ren sat on the sofa drinking mango juice made by Alen. The first day of the flight attempt was a success. In her heart, she kept cheering happily. Although, there's something else she needs to think about. "Alen, am I safe here? "Ren asked a little concerned about Alen approaching with a glass of mango juice from the kitchen.

"Why? Do you suspect me?" Asked Alen in amazement. He quickens his pace with nervousness. Then, put the drink he brought on the table.

Ren shook his head right away. "Of course not. It's just, I don't know when someone's gonna come in here."

"No one will come here. They are busy with their lives, " Alen answers, gulping down half his mango juice.

Ren frowned. "Have they never come to your house to deliver food or just to talk?"

"Yes. The only person who's going to my house is Kim, " Alen answered. A second later, Kim's voice came knocking at the door and heard in ren's ear. Ren just leans against the sofa in the living room, while Alen opens the door.

Kim kept knocking while he waited for Alen to open the door. She smiled readily when the door opened. But her expression immediately changed when she saw a white-winged girl inside. "Why is she here? "He asked with a straight face.

Alen replied, "she will stay here for a while. I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you.

"Oh, is that so?" Kim walked in without waiting for Alen to let him in. Then, she sat next to ren. "Can the white wing not hide its wings? "Asked Kim as he looked at ren's wings.

Ren, who has been nervous since Kim's presence, is now a bit freaked out about answering Kim's question. "Yes, we don't have the power of the spirits like the black wings. So our wings are always visible wherever we are."

Alen took the lunchbox that Kim brought back to the kitchen. Meanwhile, Kim and ren were left alone in the living room. "How well do you know Alen?" Asked Kim.

"There's not much I know. After all, we just made a deal for each other," Ren answered with a smile.

"Thank god," Kim said very slowly.

"What did you say?" Asked Ren, who couldn't hear Kim's words clearly.