The passage of time saunters along, and in the blink of an eye, many years have gone by.
In the Ramdin Kingdom, Gray Stone Town, in the house of the Farrias couple.
In the morning, the sun rises as usual.
"Creak!" goes the door.
Messiah pushes open the door, steps outside, and, as usual, picks up the grain basket to feed the poultry.
What's different now is that the house behind remains quiet, with no one stepping out.
After Farrias passed away, Bonne's spirits never lifted, and she, too, fell ill just like Farrias.
Her illness wasn't severe, and the numbers above her head still indicated some time left. If Lynch had intervened, he could have made her well again. Originally, Messiah had planned to do just that, but ultimately, she gave up.
"This medicine is awful, no wonder Farrias complained endlessly. I'm not drinking it. If anyone tries to make me take it, I'll throw it in their face!"
"Leave me alone, I've told you not to bother me! How many times must I say it?"
