Gift of World Tree by: nautilus030

Chapter 11: Boring Transitional Chapter

Young Master Cale is a child who doesn't like to laugh very much.

So I wonder how you would laugh.

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Rosalyn rarely saw Young Master Cale after he became a child.

Rosalyn, who was immersed in building the magic tower, finally learned from Mary that the child had been lying in bed due to a high fever and a coma.

Rosalyn couldn't help but recall that the last time she saw the child was when she went to the World Tree with everyone. It seemed that some time had passed.

Although to this day, Rosalyn cannot let herself forget the look in the child's eyes under the World Tree, and the young figure who stretched out her hands to stop the ancient dragon Eruhaben from using Dragon's Fear.

Although she was far away at the time, Rosalyn could still clearly see the child's face at that moment.

There was no fear or warmth in those dark brown eyes, which were tough and cold.

That should be a very familiar look, they are always saved and inspired by that look.

But that look shouldn't belong to a child.

There was a strong sense of dissonance that distorted Rosalyn's cognition.

At that moment, Rosalyn felt that Master Cale's existence was actually very far away from them.

It's as if...Young Master Cale doesn't exist here.

Rosalyn finally decided to go with Mary to visit Master Cale at the Henituse Mansion. But the child was not in the bedroom when they arrived.

When Rosalyn and the others found Young Master Cale, the child was standing alone in the corridor.

The shrunken Young Master Cale had no memory, so when he looked at her with alert eyes, Rosalyn felt that the blood in her body was about to solidify.

"Young Master Cale?"

Rosalyn slowly approached and came to the child. The child blinked when he heard her voice and slowly lowered his guard.

It was a lady who looked like a red rose. She had red hair that was brighter than Cale's, and her beautiful red lips curled up out of curiosity. Seems very affable.

Cale still remembers her.

The red-haired lady was accompanied by a woman covered tightly in a black cloak.

When the bundled figure looked up to say hello, Cale could see what appeared to be burn marks and black lines like spider webs beneath her hood.

"Long time no see, Young Master Cale. I'm Mary."

The mechanical sound has no fluctuations.

But Rosalyn still noticed Mary's clenched fists under her cloak. Mary seemed to be worried about whether her appearance would scare the young children.

It was a horrific scar that would make any normal person cringe.

Rosalyn immediately turned her head to see Kyle's reaction.

The child didn't have any extreme reaction. He just nodded and stared at the wound on Mary's face with blurry eyes.

...

Rosalyn was about to speak to lighten the mood, but the child spoke first.

"Will it hurt?"

ah!

Rosalyn realized that this was the first time she had heard the child speak.

The voice was very childish and cold.