The Crimson Magister Chapter 91: V3-C19: Travel [2]

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V3-C19: Travel [2] The carriage was an epitome of luxury, its seats were covered by fine silk, and the floors and windows were spotless. Above them was a small light that made sure that even in the dead of night, the passenger wouldn't lose vision. The interior shook, and they started moving. “Now three of us can just sit back and relax.” Sheira stretched her arms up. “I am feeling sleepy again for some reason.” “That's very much unlike you, Sheira.” Azure rubbed her chin, her eyes scanning her friend from top to bottom. “I know it’s weird, but I don’t know why.” She leaned forward. Aqua hummed. It could be related to her awakening. “Do you feel exhausted in any way? Does your mind feel sluggish?” Aqua scrutinized the princess. “Now that you mention it.” She tilted her head up. “I feel as if it’s very exhausting to even try remembering things recently. I wasn’t worried, but now, it does feel strange. I never had issues like these until recently.” “Umu…” Aqua slid over to Sheira, her hand gently moving her head to face her. However, unlike most times, she was quiet. This was not the time for her playful antics. “I believe that the three pillars within you are growing in power and exhausting your mind.” “That sounds dangerous,” Azure interjected. “It could be… If left on its own.” “Hah, my glorious doctor, please save this feeble princess from the forces of evil~.” Sheira grinned. “Stop it…” Azure frowned, her ears twitching. “Don’t be so jealous just because she is touching me, can’t you see I have contracted an incurable disease that only your heroine can help with.” “Sheira, don’t jest about that. I will give you a proper examination when we arrive.” Aqua placed her palm on Sheira’s cheek, and her eyes glowed. “For now, the pillars seem balanced.” Sheira pouted and slumped down, “You two are no fun.” “Life is not always fun, Sheira. My mind is still racing about our kingdom’s situation.” “Ugh, come on! Golden Rose will handle the training and it could be enough to crush the savages, don’t ruin your rare vacation.” Aqua turned toward the window, her eyes taking in the beautiful cityscape. “I will rest when our home is safe.” Sheira blinked, her head slowly panning to Aqua. “Aquaaaaaa… Please kiss her or something so she can—” Azure dashed forward and shut Sheira’s mouth. The duo behaved like a pair of teenagers, yet Aqua did not even notice. Aqua’s head leaned against the window, and her thoughts wandered outside. While the academy was exciting, her mission was far too great. How do I help you, World? A dread pooled in her chest; the world was suffering, and she did not know how to help it. She had promised Sun God, yet her traces were none. Each moment that passed, she went from worrying to telling herself she would have a chance and once again worrying. Am I this terrified of failure? Am I this pathetic? She grumbled. “Aqua.” She felt her cheek being poked. She snapped toward the offender. Sheira pulled back her hand. “Is there a reason you wandered off?” “It’s nothing you need to concern yourself with. It’s just my thoughts.” “Sure…” The princess slumped back into her seat. “Aqua, if there is something concerning you, please tell us. I will do everything in my power to help; it would be the least I can do for you.” Azure slid closer to Aqua. “I appreciate it, but this is something only I can handle.” “Is that so…” Azure let out a dejected sigh. She was still far too useless to be Aqua’s special confidant. “Is it because the entire palace is calling you a monster, or a witch?” “I noticed too… Aqua does not deserve such nicknames.” Aqua tilted her head, “I understand why they would be afraid of me… but it does not make me happy.” “They are afraid because you are not a variable they can control, and those who lose influence slander you.” Sheira crossed her arms and huffed. “I will find out their names, and they will regret speaking that way about mommy.” “It’s unfair.” Azure clenched her fists, “Those ungrateful bastards, you