FVN Chapter 22: Awakening
Chapter 22: Awakening
chapter 22: awakening
theresia is shouting beside me.
“oh, honey? rodan, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!”
rodan came back covered in blood, carried in a simple stretcher made of sticks and cloth. theresia rushed over to him. rodan closed his eyes and did not move. she cried for him to get up but rodan didn’t wake up.
“it’s okay, theresia. i’ve used the mullerse flowers.”
“what? you’re lying, this,this...”
theresia makes a face at gelda, wondering why he said such a comforting thing. the blackened clothes do not look like an injury that would help.
“it’s true. i used mullerse flowers.”
“oh? lie? we can’t afford that...”
it seems to be a medicine that the serfs can’t afford. he told her it was true and slowly let rodan in, who was still awake. rodan was put down in the bedroom with theresia. there are about twenty men who have brought him. apparently, they are all the serfs who participated in the hunt.
“hey, beth and bodro, i’m sorry, but i need you to get me some water.”
“hey.”
gelda instructed in place of the unconcerned theresia. it seems that they are going to boil water. i went to the living room and started to build a fire.
(why is this happening?)
i don’t know what’s going on, but i’ll do what i can.”
“don’t worry, i will boil water. go and divide the meat.”
“”what!””
the men’s voices echo and mash, awakened by the commotion, is startled and begins to cry. he is in a state where many men he does not know are barging in. theresia hugged him and tried to reassure him.
“you know what i mean. i’ll take care of the rest. so, you can go home.”
“‘okay, okay.””
“and don’t do anything rash.”
“what? it’s the commoner’s fault we’re in this mess! that’s what you think too, right gelda? let’s all do it together!”
beth, who had fetched the water, shouted loudly in disbelief, and everyone snorted as if to say yes, yes, yes. the men’s spears against the wall glow suspiciously in the bonfire outside. mash is startled again and starts crying loudly.
“hey, beth. i’ll take care of this. so take the meat and go home. okay?”
“okay, okay, ....”
the words were low and strong. it’s not the same as beth’s, but i can feel his anger. gelda was not calm either. beth and the men were overwhelmed and unable to reply.
the men said, “we’re sorry to have disturbed you,” and headed back the way they came. eventually, everyone left except gelda.
theresia and gelda ripped off rodan’s bloodstained clothes.
“what?”
theresia is shocked to see the scar on rodan’s stomach. it looks as if he was severely injured and his torn belly was forcibly welded together.
“i told you, the effect of the mullerse flower is real. we were really lucky that the pharmacy happened to have some.”
as he said this, gelda joined theresia in cleaning rodin’s body with a rag wrung out of warm water. theresia also calmed down a little and noticed that rodan’s chest was rising and falling a little.
gelda said he would take care of the cold winter and the child in her belly.
“oh, thank you,....”
that’s when it happened.
“where am i?”
rodan woke up. he looked as if he didn’t know where he was.
“hey, rodan!”
theresia hugged rodan. i’m not sure if his wounds have completely healed yet, but rodan is moaning. and mash went saying “dad! dad!” and hugged him.
the three of them hug each other while crying.
i watch them, staring at their embrace.
(oh, what have i been doing?)
to be honest, it didn’t matter to me that i was born a serf because i am the one who chose to. i could have been a prince or a traveler. it didn’t matter. when i was kenichi, i had played a lot of games, and i had been playing games since i was seven or eight years old, and never once had i chosen a game based on what the main character’s parents were. “it doesn’t affect my enjoyment of the game anyway.”
however, i was born to rodan and theresia, who were struggling to survive as serfs. i have a younger brother and a new life in theresia’s belly. i have something that i need to do in this world.
something awakened within me, and for the first time in my six years of life, i feel as if i am truly reborn, as if i am standing on my own two feet in this other world.
“oh, you’re awake, rodan.”
gelda says, looking at rodan, who looks a little distressed.
“gelda, i’m alive?”
“yes, you’re lucky. are you okay?”
“yeah.”
rodan tries to stand up. he sits down on the futon again to see if there is a severe pain in his stomach. apparently, the wound had not completely healed yet.
“i’ll take care of the boar hunting for you. don’t worry, and i’ll take care of your family over the winter, so make sure you’re healed by then.”
a long time good friend said something messy but reassuring.
“yeah, that’s not so bad.”
“no, father.”
“hmm? father?”
rodan’s attention is drawn to the first words he hears. there was something different about him. theresia also looked at me as if saying, “what’s wrong?”
“i’ll take care of the house. get some rest and recover your body.”
“what? yeah, thanks, but i’m going to do what gelda says”
rodan couldn’t finish what he was saying seeing the determination in allen’s eyes.
“i’m going to protect this house.”
it was the end of autumn, when he was six years old, that allen began his activities in the village in earnest. this was the day that allen woke up.
tl note: rodan was stabbed by the horn on the tip of the boar’s nose. i decided to go with it instead of the boar’s tusk because the raw clearly states rodan being hit by the tip of the boar’s nose. so the boar most likely has rhino-type horns.