"Celeste!"
A murmured voice broke the deadlock.
Celeste, who had been thinking about how to deal with this matter, suddenly turned his head and looked at the Blonde Woman lying beside the round table.
Just then, the Blonde Woman slowly sat up, her face still dazed.
"Vier?"
Hearing that familiar form of address, Noenvi looked up, froze for an instant, then rushed forward without caring about anything and hugged Celeste.
"It's not a dream, not a dream..."
Hearing her whisper, Celeste's heart softened. He lowered the sword in his hand and put it away in his Space Equipment, then hugged Noenvi and gently patted her back, just as he had in that illusion.
After leaning against Celeste's chest for a long time, Noenvi reluctantly let go of him. She reached out and stroked his face, feeling that it was somewhat unreal, yet this person was also very real.
"Forty years plus fifty-five years. You accompanied me for ninety-five years."
Hearing this, how could Celeste not understand that the two Viers he had met in the illusion were both the woman before him?
When he thought of this, he did not know whether he should feel joy or confusion.
However, there was still one thing that needed to be resolved first.
"Stand to the side for a while."
Hearing this, Noenvi nodded slightly, then stepped back to the side.
After soothing Noenvi, Celeste turned back to look at Velin again, but the anger from before was already gone from his face. His expression was very calm.
Looking at these few matters together, it was easy to see that Velin had set this up to make him and Vier meet.
As for why he had not let them meet in an ordinary way and slowly cultivate feelings, but had instead used an