The Path Walked by a Descendant of Fire

1.

And so, several days passed.

During the day… I heated and quenched it, and at night, I passed out in Doloris’s specially made refrigerated bread.

The translucent, soft red silk piled up day by day,

and my quality of life improved day by day as well.

Breakfast, lunch, and dinner were delivered,

and I no longer slept only at night; Doloris forcibly put me to sleep, so I took naps during the day too.

She said she’d only come when I was tired… but she just showed up whenever and hugged me, so honestly.

One day, when I looked at Doloris, who had come far too early, with a sullen expression, she panicked and pulled a sheet of paper from her bosom.

I came to show you the response to Lionel’s gloves...