âYou didnât try to âhandleâ me like a dog, right?â
âI didnât treat you like a dog; itâs the little one whoâs doing it to me.â
Every time she left the house, he was greeted and given a request to take good care of the house.
âSo, whatâs the deal?â
âI feel like you might stumble.â
It might be less dangerous if he held her hand at least.
âWell, I wonât refuse.â
Although there was no need to hold Kaelâs hand, Leciel didnât want to reject Kaelâs consideration, so she quietly took Kaelâs hand.
âUncle, your hand is really big.â
Leciel admired Kaelâs hand, which was large enough to hold both of her hands in one.
âItâs been a while since I felt this way.â
Holding someoneâs hand. And the warmth transmitted from that personâs hand.
These were things that Leciel had taken for granted in Korea, but not here.
Finding the feeling unfamiliar and pleasant, Leciel absentmindedly wriggled her fingers.
Even if there wasnât a soft feeling due to the calluses from holding a sword, just that alone was enough.
Once Kael left, she wouldnât feel this sensation again.
Meanwhile, Kael also felt a strange emotion as he felt Lecièlâs hand holding his own.
She was already a small child for a 10-year-old.
Her age itself was also relatively young.
However, holding such a small hand made Kael realize how young and small Leciel really was.
With these small hands, she had lived in the monster forest for two years.
It was truly impressive.
How was she able to hunt, cook, and did everything necessary to survive with such hands alone?
Even when his son was five years old, his hands werenât this small.
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Moreover, perhaps because it was a girlâs hand, it felt very delicate.
The childâs hands were so soft that it was difficult to imagine that she had spent two years in such a place.
âWould I have felt like this if I had a daughter?â
Compared to his rough son, Leciel was more expressive in emotions, and there was a subtle charm in her actions.
Her lively tone of speech, the round eyes that widened whenever she smiled, her lively face, and her constantly moving small mouth all looked adorable.
Even when she got angry and attacked whenever she was touched, it was equally cute.
âCome to think of it, my son must be worried about me.â
Thinking that his blunt son might be worried about him, Kael wanted to return home quickly to see him, but his mind was still preoccupied with Leciel.
âIf I bring the kid along, how would my son react?â
He hadnât decided yet whether to take Leciel or not, but somehow it seemed like he might end up taking the child with him.
âWould he be jealous?â
Or would he not care whether he took her or not?
Since his son rarely expressed emotions, Kael couldnât easily predict his reaction, even though he was his own son.
âBut he still cares.â
Maybe he would think his father was crazy for doing something he had never done before, and he might look at him strangely.
Just by imagining that scene, a smile naturally appeared on Kaelâs lips.
Even though he acted indifferent on the surface, Kael cherished and loved his only son more than anyone else.
Thus, lost in their own thoughts, they didnât realize that the laundry was nearing completion.
Leciel, as if giving one last burst of energy, moved her feet even harder than before.
âBe careful. You might trip if you keep going like that.â
Kael said with a worried expression after seeing the determination in her step as if she were going to break the laundry basket.
âOh, I donât trip easily.â
âYou never know.â
At Kaelâs nonchalant words, Lecielâs body twitched suddenly. Then, just as Kael had feared, she stumbled.
Luckily, Kael was there in front of her, so Lecielâs face was prevented from hitting the ground, but that was all.
Although Kael quickly tried to support Lecièreâs body to regain balance, his body condition was different due to the injury, and eventually the two of them ended up falling together side by side.
As a result, the laundry basket also fell over with them, and the laundry they had just finished became dirty again.
âAre you okay?â
Kael asked, gently stroking Lecielâs head, which had landed squarely on his chest.
âYour chest feels like itâs got rocks in it.â
Although her face had hit his chest, not the floor, her nose still felt numb as if it had hit the ground.
âIâll take it as a compliment.â
âA compliment is a compliment.â
It means your chest muscles are really strong. Of course, that wasnât the intention she had in mind.
âMore importantly, are you okay, uncle?â
Even if she was, Kael was the patient here.
She worried that Kaelâs wound might have opened up again because of her.
âIâm fine too. But letâs get up.â
To avoid catching a cold, they needed to wipe their wet bodies as soon as possible.
With that in mind, Kael grabbed Lecielâs waist with both hands and stood up straight.
âWhoa.â
Leciel, who was suddenly lifted up by Kaelâs hands, exclaimed in admiration.
Such an easy movement.
No matter how young she was, to think he could lift such a weight so easily.
And there wasnât even a slight tremor like an ace bed.
âIt must be heavy, but I guess youâre stronger than you look, uncle.â
âNot at all. The little one is like feathers.â
âItâs heavy.â
âI could probably lift you with one hand.â
âOh, come on, donât exaggerate.â
However, as he had said, Lecielâs mouth fall open as he effortlessly lifted herself up with one arm.
âYouâre quite the fitting father figure.â
âIs that so?â
âWell, usually kids like to cling to their fathers and play.â
In that sense, Kael would be able to play with the children very well.
âDoes that mean you also want to play and have fun?â
âIâm not so heartless as to bother a patient.â
âJust because Iâm a patient doesnât mean Iâm so fragile that I canât lift a feather-like kid, though.â
âI canât deny that.â
Hadnât she experienced it herself already?
âStill, Iâll refuse.â
It would be conscienceless to ask him for that on top of everything he had already done for her, especially considering he had ended up wet and dirtied himself.
âI should clean up first.â
âShouldnât you wash up before that? Youâre not just wet, youâre soaked in soapy water.â
Especially the foam from the grass used as  soap was stronger than regular  soap, causing the skin to turn red if not properly rinsed off.
âIs there a place to wash?â
Kael asked as he had done simple showers and haircuts before, but he had never properly washed himself.
âIf there isnât anywhere to wash, it means that Iâve gone two years without washing even once, but I donât smell or seem dirty, do I?â
âI guess not.â
âBut is it alright? It might not be good for the injured area to get wet.â
âItâs already wet. And it should be fine if I wash carefully.â
At least it was already healed to the point that getting wet wouldnât worsen his wounds.
âWell, thatâs a relief.â
She was worried, but he couldnât not wash himself. Leciel quickly gathered some clothes to change into and  cloth to wash herself with.
âIs this where you wash?â
âYeah, at first I used to scoop up water to wash, but that turned out to be too much work.â
A simple  washbasin would have sufficed for a quick wash, but washing the whole body required more water than she had expected.
âRight.â
Kael agreed, nodding in understanding.
âYou go ahead and wash first, sir. Iâll turn around.â
âIâll let the kid wash first.â
âNo, there are both hot and cold water here, how can I, the youngest, wash firstâ¦â
Before Leciel could finish her sentence, Kael suddenly picked her up and dropped her into the stream.
However, it was a gentle touch despite the abrupt action.
âYou couldâve just said it.â
With a pout, Leciel, who had ended up falling in the stream, complained to Kael.
A moment later, she retaliated by splashing water at Kael as a small revenge.
It wasnât much, just a spray of water, so it didnât have much effect.
âI guess Iâm not the only kid here.â
Understanding Lecielâs desire to play in the water, Kael let it slide, considering she could easily catch a cold if she wasnât careful.
So Leciel gave up on splashing Kael with water and quietly washed herself.
She didnât feel like having a water fight against Kael, who was a patient.
Her actions were just a tiny bit of mischief for being dunked into the water.
After the two had finished washing up safely, they returned home.
âI guess Iâll do the laundry tomorrow.â
Seeing that the clothes were dirtier than before, Leciel decided to postpone washing them.
âSounds good.â
Rest would probably be more necessary to her than doing laundry.
Looking at Lecielâs tired face full of laziness, Kael absentmindedly reached out and stroked her hair.
* * *
That night, Leciel stayed up later than usual.
âUncle, are you sleeping?â
Rolling around on Mimiâs body, Leciel softly spoke to Kael.
ââ¦Not yet.â
Having a habit of working until late at night and then sleeping, Kael simply lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
âThen letâs have a little chat.â
âIs it still not enough?â
Even with the conversation they had today, it felt like they had talked for days.
âMaybe itâs because I feel bad about sleeping like this?â
At Lecielâs words, Kael turned to look at her quietly.
Her slightly drooping eyes and slower speech clearly indicated that she was getting sleepy.
But she still seemed to have no intention of going to bed. Even though it was time for her to sleep.
Kael somehow felt like he knew the reason.
Perhaps she had also instinctively realized. That he would soon leave this place.
Since she had been disinfecting his wounds every day, she must have known that his wounds had healed significantly more than before, and she must have known about the words he had brought up today.
Therefore, Kael decided to put aside his annoyance and let her do as she pleased.
It wouldnât be too bad to stay up late talking tonight.
However, Kaelâs decision was rendered futile as Leciel, who had been enthusiastically continuing the conversation at first, soon fell asleep.
âYou must be really tired.â
Kael gazed at Leciel tenderly as he watched her sleeping soundly with closed eyes and a murmuring sound.
Then, after gently stroking Lecielâs head with a wish for her to sleep well, he quietly drifted off to sleep as well.
* * *
The next morning.
Having slept later than usual yesterday and feeling unusually heavy, possibly due to the unintentional spillage of water, Leciel slowly opened her eyes.
Then, feeling something strange, she turned her head.
Mimi, who was lying beneath her, seemed to be squirming restlessly.
âMimi, whatâs wrong?â
As Leciel asked, Mimi glanced at Kael.
Upon following Mimiâs gaze, Lecielâs face stiffened.
Kael was groaning continuously, his face covered in cold sweat, and his body temperature was dangerously high.
âUncleâ¦?â
Feeling that something was seriously wrong, Leciel called out to Kael with concern, but there was no response.
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