I Am Unstoppable

Compared to the cold outside, the warmth in the cave felt like heaven for Jonathan and Yeverie.

Even better, there was a sleeping bag there.

With the immense vigor of their vitalities, even the sleeping bag felt warm enough.

Having eaten over twenty snowberries in one sitting, Yeverie found her energy mostly restored. Taking advantage of her rapid recovery, Jonathan nicked his vein with a nail. “Have some of my blood. You would recover even more quickly.”

Yeverie tried to turn him down but he brought it bossily to her lips.

Left with no way to refuse him, she took little sips.

As she did not dare drink too much, she quickly proclaimed herself satiated. Jonathan did not force her. Losing a little bit of blood at the moment did not matter much to him. To Yeverie, however, the small amount of blood served as an excellent supplement.

After being fed some of Jonathan’s blood, Yeverie quickly regained color in her cheeks.

From there, she regained her full vitality an hour later.

Jonathan heaved a long sigh of relief after seeing Yeverie back to normal. “What exactly happened, Your Majesty?” she asked him.

Jonathan chuckled. “All in all, we’re lucky to have met him.” Then, he told her about the encounter with Torrence. Also, he filled her in on the basic details of Moranta.

Yeverie’s jaw dropped as she heard the incredible tale. “It sounds like we have traveled through time. Something like that only happens in the movies.”

Jonathan smiled. “There is no oddity too strange in the boundless universe, like the existence of Leahra and the vampires, which should appear only in legends. However, are they not as real as you or me?”

Yeverie thought he had a point. “What should we do next, Your Majesty?” she asked.

“Although all of us entered the passage in Fog City together and have arrived at Moranta, the location we arrived at from the passage underwent drastic changes. Hence, we are in this snowy tundra, while Mabel and the others are probably thousands of miles away. One thing’s for certain, though—we will rendezvous in town once we figure things out here because we will be able to find each other through messages when we get there. So, my plan is to spend a day in recovery, then continue pressing on tomorrow and head straight for Paradiso.” After a pause, he continued, “Once we’re there, we’ll look for Mabel and the others, then think of a way to find the passageway to go home.”

Yeverie nodded. “As you say, Your Majesty.”

Jonathan smiled. “Good girl.”

Then, he continued, “Get some rest in here, Yeverie. I’ll look about outside to see if I can scavenge some more snowberries.”

“Let me come with you, Your Majesty,” Yeverie offered at once.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, he agreed.

Jonathan and Yeverie had traveled very far that day. Before they left, they packed the sleeping bag into the spatial ring. What a useful item to have. We can’t afford to lose it.

However, the snowberries were proving difficult to find. Scouring the ground until the sky turned dark, the pair only managed to collect thirty of them.

it would be enough to sustain

long as there was a steady supply of food, they did not have much else to

returned to the cave when night

glad to take shelter from

nature, they were

a contradictory

each. The fruit gave them a warm fuzzy feeling when it reached

prepared to turn

was only

he did not feel comfortable sharing a sleeping bag with her. Thus, he told her, “You should get some sleep. Rest

As soon as the words were out

nothing happened, having a beautiful woman in his arms

“I’ll sleep outside. Don’t worry

She was a girl, and it was inappropriate for her

that they sleep together, she was not going to turn

Yeverie tucked herself into the sleeping bag while Jonathan leaned against

lonesome darkness was deathly

spite of that, neither of them could

over the past two weeks, they were well acquainted with

was unable to pacify himself. He would be lying if he denied

the meantime, Yeverie’s

up her courage. “If you’re feeling cold, Your Majesty, come join me

say yes. I want to squeeze in

“Yeverie…” Jonathan began.

responded

lover back in the country as well. I’m not

Yeverie’s body,

a clear mind. If he liked somebody who did not reciprocate his feelings, he would never

clear one’s head did not mean doing whatever wicked thing one was compelled to do. There’s a difference. If I did something that violated my

silent after he

after getting those words off his chest. That way, he

the ensuing silence. “You are a good man, Your Majesty. If you weren’t, you wouldn’t

he could not figure

me, Your

do,” Jonathan answered after

cuddle

leaped with joy. Yet, he

Yeverie said

heat emanating

been a long time since he had suppressed his desires; he would not have attained the level

to understand all of that when