Two siblings

Kaera, who had lost his shyness towards Raen and regarded him as a friend, continued to talk cheerfully. He didn't seem to notice that the older one didn't feel the need to talk.

“Your father chased me around a lot.

Is he doing the same to you? ” Raen still didn't answer. He continued to look at his burning hands. Kaera persevered.

“Your father is very good! I wish I could fight like him one day. Oh, that was pretty good today. In fact, it was fun even though it was so tough. In the rain everything is very different. You hear differently, you see differently, you move differently. ”Kaera was downright euphoric.

Raen rolled his eyes. Such was his comrade, either he was deeply saddened and afraid of his own shadow, or he was in an overly good mood. Kaera was very exhausting, and he clung to Raen like a burdock. And since they also shared a common compartment in the room of the young warriors in the south tower, he had almost no rest