Chapter 12

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Author's note: I am sorry this took me so long to write, but thank you for your patience. Here is Chapter 12 of Reuntied Love

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"Gloxinia, stop playing games. You know him. You fight alongside him. Meliodas."

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King's POV

I was with Diane, who was training two Giants, while I was deep in thought, thinking Y/N earlier. Y/N was the same woman I had bumped into in the Fairy King's Forest, but what was she doing here, 3,000 years in the past? And how does she know King Gloxinia? But that wasn't the only thing bothering me. I'm sensing powerful magic around the forest. Similar to that as Ludociel's.

"Hey, King! What did you think? Pretty awesome, huh? Come on. Be Honest! " Diane said, smiling widely at me.

"Sorry, I'm distracted." I apologized, deep in thought. "That man, one of the Four Archangels, his magic power level was–"

"Yeah, it was really impressive, huh?" Diane said, interrupting me.

"It's as strong as the Ten Commandments. Maybe stronger." I said, staring off at the forest. "Another thing. Aren't you sensing some kind of powerful magic just beyond the forest? It's the same kind as that guy Ludociel's."

"What do you think it is?" I turned to ask Diane, but she was no longer in the spot she once was. I looked ahead and saw she was running after the two previous Giants she was training.

"Please, no more today!" the female giant begged, running away from Diane. "We've had all we can take!"

"Hey, don't be like that!" She called out after them. "Come on. One more time! What do you say? Aw!"

"Diane, did you..." I trailed off, giving up. Sighing in defeat, my body slouched over as I helplessly floated in the air. "Oh, man. I just don't get it. How can we make this thing end?"

"Hey, brother." I heard a voice from behind me. "What's with all that sighing, anyway? Is something the matter?"

I turned around and saw a fairy who looked like Gerheade, dressed in a light green dress and holding a fruit wand floating a few feet away from me with a smile on her face. "Gerheade!" I flew closer to her and looked at her. She really was Gerheade. "Wow. Is that really you?" I said, astonished.

"What?" She asked.

"Wait. How do you know Glo– What I mean is, how do you know me?" I asked her

"What kind of question is that?" She asked me. "Is it really so strange for a sister to know her older brother?"

"My sister?" I stammered.

"Are you alright?" she asked, leaning forward. "You may look fine, but somehow, you don't really seem like yourself today."

I laughed nervously. "Seriously? Whatever. You're just imagining things!" I said, dismissing her claim.

I looked at Gerheade in fascination. Gerheade is Gloxinia's younger sister? In that case, it makes them like Elaine and me. Oh, wait. That's right. Didn't Gerheade say she'd been serving since the reign of the first Fairy King? But the way she looks now, her aura, she's not like the one I know at all.

"Um, what's with the staring?" Gerheade asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Is there something on my face, or..."

"No. Sorry, don't mind me." I say. "A question, though,"

"Yeah?" She asked.

"Somewhere in the forest, I've started picking up a kind of faint magic power," I tell her, pointing to the forest.

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