
At midnight, Valerin Grayii's coughing voice was held with his hands closed to his own mouth. A reddish stain appeared on his palm, Valerin Grayii smiled with nanar.
“Let me however not be immortal, using the power to obscure continuously made me weaker. Yes?” Valerin Grayii stood up, he walked towards the window of the open inn room. The moon was shining brightly, he looked at her silently.
“Hold, even in a moment. Myself.” Valerin Grayii.
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The next morning, Valerin Grayii changed the innkeeper's dress to a menswear suit. The clothes were only bought by Leon in the shop in the village, around the morning the sun was shining warmly. Valerin Grayii came down from the stairs with his original appearance, short silver mane like a boy, white shirt with a red tie ribbon and brown pants.
“Ah, thank goodness the size fits. The store only sells men's clothing, if women's dresses should wait three days after sewn.” Leon Sirius.
Valerin Grayii shakes “No, thanks this alone is enough.” Valerin.
“You guys ready?” That's William Rovana, he looks packed two bags containing “Frederitch equipment, you've checked the horses?” Ask Frederitch.
The young man who was rolling up his sleeves seemed to nod “Val, are you okay?” The young man approached Valerin, touching Valerin's face with both hands wide “You are pale..” Say again.
Valerin Grayii shook his head while smiling “Let's go.”
“But Prince Frederitch's words are true, Earl you look pale.” Timpal Alexander was watching Valerin.
“Truly you guys are, I'm fine.”
“Then you have to be with me.”
Valerin nodded at Frederitch's words, as the blond man said. They hurried to leave the inn. Frederitch and Valerin were always with him, on a long journey. Frederitch always accompanied Valerin.
Rocky roads, river saplings, to the steepness of the mountains. They continued walking towards the alchemist village, the farthest village to the north. That evening, they decided to rest in the middle of the wilderness. A bonfire between them, all five circled around the campfire.
“According to you guys, how old is it?”
“Age from human born to old, if vampires I think Frederitch knows better.” William answered Valerin's question.
Frederitch who was sitting next to Valerin started nodding “The half vampire, my mother human and my father the Demeritch.”
Alexander rounded his eyes “Oh, my God, we're the same. But you're hundreds of years old, aren't you? Following the age of vampires.”
“True, my age would be the same as a human if it were half a vampire. But my grandparents gave me immortal herbs like vampires. Now I've been perfect being a vampire after tying the link with Valerin.” Said Frederitch as he threw a twig at the bonfire “Valerin himself, the only human tied to the link with me.” Further.
“Means, will you witness my death later?” Valerin said at the time.
Silent. No one spoke at the time, Frederitch stood up and grabbed Valerin's hand “Come, I want to talk for a minute.” Frederitch Pinta.
They enter the hutam, behind a large, solidly growing wisteria tree. Valerin's collar was torn off by Frederitch.
“Stop..” Pinta Valerin turned her face away.
“Since when?” Frederitch asked to find the wound beam forming a Diphylleia grayi flower on Valerin's right shoulder. A sign that the power of gandaria and the interconnected stone obscure continue to eat away at Valerin's life.
Valerin only silences while holding his right shoulder “I... Not sure.” Say Valerin with a clean sliver.
“This is worth it, Frederitch.” Valerin covers his shoulders with his black coat “I remain an ordinary man, Frederitch.” Said Valerin again as he walked back to his friends. Before that Valerin had stopped his steps for a moment “I had to hurry to stop Obscure, until the time came, I was not even sure if it could stay alive or not.” Valerin.
“...Why?” The two violet eyes were already glazed, Valerin's face flushed will hold his stuffing, his nose was equally flushed. Valerin's face was already very powerless to hold back the sadness.
Frederitch with eyes of disbelief, immediately cradled the body tightly “P-my uncle, my uncle must know something that can save you.” Frederitch.
“Hm.” Valerin nodded “But, don't force yourself.” Further again.
“I don't know anything about this, Val.”
“I would, if not for a letter from Emelie Rovana. I don't know.” either Valerin's voice trembled faintly. He let go of Frederitch's embrace quietly, his fingers wiping the tip of the eye with a tear and then smiling “It's okay, Frederitch. I'm fine.” Valerin touched Frederitch's handsome face.
“How can I not worry about you, Val. You know for yourself I love you so much.”
“I know..”.
“How can I be fine after knowing your condition.”
“I know..”.
Frederitch grabbed Valerin's hand that touched his face, grabbed and kissed him “Val, don't leave me. A promise? We can definitely find a way, definitely can.”
“Hm, promise..” Valerin was only resigned to his life. He hugged Frederitch back, in his arms Valerin could see the faint shadows, the people were unraveling silver “Ah, I began to hallucinate often.” Inner Valerin while closing his eyes.
“Val? Val...”
“I heard, it's just, I'm sleepy.”.
Frederitch immediately grabbed Valerin's body, instead drowsy. Valerin who fell just like someone who fainted. Even Valerin's nose bleeds.
“Val, Val... please survive!” This inertia, Frederitch should have noticed.
Valerin, just an ordinary human from a race that is always sacrificed for Obscure.
his hand instantly examined Valerin's wrist pulse, his roar of breath and heartbeat. They're still connected and it makes it easy for Frederitch to figure out Valerin's condition. The short silver-blossomed girl was indeed being weak in certain circumstances "Thank God... You might be exhausted." Frederitch was holding that body.
"Frederitch, what happened to Valerin?" William Rovana hurriedly enveloped Valerin with another coat of his.
Frederitch shook his head "After meeting Tobi's uncle, I can confirm that." Frederitch accidentally saw a piece of paper slip away from Valerin's black coat, a paper that was mossy and worn out. Slowly, Frederitch turned his back on the paper.
"Valerin needs some meds, I'll be gone for a while, please take care of him."
"I'll take care of him."
Frederitch nodded then hurriedly, he mounted his horse. Then the horse moved.
The paper held by Frederitch is a letter intended by Valerin. The letter was supposed to be tucked behind Coalesce's book. Frederitch knew, because there was a special gap in the book.
He stopped for a moment in the night's silence.
"Doctor Grayii, at least I'm trying to send you this message, if it's too late then it's in Coalesce. my long journey finally met the only human descendant of the legendary green jewel fairy.he was in the village of Crave Rose, you know? I'm very familiar with vampires. I knew you'd laugh if you read my letter, but I'm dying, and I realized I'm just a human being hanging out with immortal vampires. Oh, immortals only for pure descendants who drink immortal potions, I've recorded them in coalesce. Something I want to tell you is, Ras Gandaria will live for twenty years because in reality, the Obscure will absorb his life energy for the stone to remain sealed. Sorry, for the information on coping with the death, I have not found it...
Emelie Rovana's."
Frederitch crumpled the piece of paper tightly "What's living for twenty years?" Frederitch said as he burned the letter from his own hand "Huh? The green gem fairy descendant?." Frederitch's jaw was hardened, obviously the young man with the look of a disappointed face was piling up a feeling of annoyance. Both of his hands were tightly clenched.