Chapter 220

-Petal Village-

-Dewmire, Baston-

Reqiel could finally place the familiar voice; Andras had been the one to stop him from drinking the night before, so maybe only a sip of flower wine?

The wind blew against his hair, the gentle warmth of the morning sun nice against his skin. He would never be able to do this in the Celestial Realm; he was always properly covered even if he was allowed to go out more often now, he was still protected from the sun so his skin was sickly pale.

There was a blight in his newfound happiness however, the niggling feeling that there was something he was forgetting was back. He hadn't felt this way since the period after his accident, and he wondered why the strange phenomenon had returned.