The Red Mage Howls at the Stars.

★ Anastasia ★

Anastasia's eyes were warm as she gazed at his sleeping face, yet she wore a serene smile.

(But... I can't confess my feelings to you.)

What would happen if she gave herself over to these selfish feelings? Anastasia was in the Lef Magic Empire now as a High Elf royal—and as a "gift."

She understood her position, at least.

She knew there was no way she would be permitted to say something like, "I want to become an adventurer and follow Rage-san."

She had to hide these feelings.

And yet her body was enveloped in happiness.

(I thought my fate was to die quietly after hundreds of years had passed without ever knowing this feeling... so I am very happy.)

Anastasia turned her face toward the sky...