Synopsis:
“Find a way to break the protective spell over the barbarian forest.”
Sierra couldn’t understand it. Why would the kingdom persecute innocent people?
So she ran away to the vast northern forest.
But losing her memory and being taken in by barbarians was not part of her plan.
Fortunately—or perhaps unfortunately—these big, simple villagers were far too naive.
Except for one—an unusually sharp, beast-like man who continued to keep his guard up around her.
“Could it be… that he can tell my memories are slowly coming back?”
She had only intended to stay quietly to achieve her goal.
Yet, when did this man who stubbornly kept his distance start looking at her with that kind of gaze?
Ashur hastily inhaled at the unfamiliar warmth he felt near him.
Had they ever been this close before? The thought made his body freeze.
“…Ah, it’s a dream. This couldn’t happen in reality.”
Looking up at him under the gentle sunlight, her clear face smiled softly, utterly charming.
To everyone, Sierra was kind and gentle. Yet, she was someone who could leave at any moment.
Naturally, there was no reason for a noble of the kingdom—even a powerful magician like her—to choose a life in this forest. There was no excuse to hold her back.
And so, he could not escape this impossible dream.
