Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Confused, hesitant, lost, lonely... a lot of complex emotions intertwined in the elf girl's tearful eyes. Roy didn't understand what was wrong with Muirseth, but still held her hand tightly.

"Ms. Mules, what's wrong with you? I hope you're not hurt..." After Roy helped Mules steady himself, he stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction where Arturo had appeared before.

The figure had disappeared long ago, it seemed that he had been completely lost.

Muirseth looked down at his clasped hands, the familiar, reassuring connection reestablished.

It reminded her of the throbbing of her soul when the elf first came into contact with that figure in that dream.

"Yes, I still have Mr. Roy, a 'kindred spirit' of mine. Why should I stop here..." Muirseth was temporarily caught in a whirlpool of negative emotions.

Now, being hit by Roy, the pain in her body and the warmth at her fingertips awakened her.

"I'm fine, Mr. Roy." Muirseth shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"That's good. I just saw someone who shouldn't be here, so I rushed over to check the situation. I bumped into you without paying attention. Sorry."

Roy bowed his head and apologized to Muerseth. Seeing that the two were still holding hands, he quickly let go and took them back.

The reassuring connection was severed, and Muirseth silently put his hands back into his pockets, trying to retain the warmth.

"It's okay. I was distracted just now. I should be the one to apologize. Mr. Roy is still going to chase that person. Shouldn't he be here?"

Pushed by the crowd behind him, Muirseth moved slightly closer to Roy.

Looking at the increasingly crowded crowd, Roy realized that it would be very troublesome if he continued to go against the flow.

"Forget it, let's not look for her anymore. There are too many people here. Anyway, she can't use the Originium skills now. I'm more worried about her safety." Roy reluctantly gave up the action of continuing to look for Arturo.

"That's true. I feel like it's not a good idea for us to stand in the middle of the road and chat like this..." Muirseth was squeezed by the people behind him again, and the distance between him and Roy became shorter and shorter.

"Indeed, Miss Muirseth, are you going to the Requiem venue? I can help lead the way so that we can go faster." Roy offered to help, since he had to go back anyway.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Roy." Muirseth smiled slightly and followed behind Roy.

The first part of the journey was relatively smooth, but the closer they got to the square, the more crowded the crowd became. Roy and Muirseth were almost squeezed out of the crowd several times.

Staff responsible for maintaining order have been dispatched to divert the flow of people to other areas.

If this continues, Roy and Muirseth will be swept into the branch venue by the crowd.

"Ms. Muirseth, the situation doesn't seem good." Roy turned his head and looked at Muirseth beside him.

"I know. Does Mr. Roy have any solution?" Although Muirseth couldn't see the situation in front, he could tell something from the state of the crowd.

"Yes, I do, but I don't know if Miss Muirseth would mind." Roy tried to use his arms to make room around him so that Miss Muirseth could come in and hide.

"What method?" Muirseth asked doubtfully.

"I can use anti-gravity magic to take us out, but physical contact is inevitable." Roy said quickly in Muerseth's ear.

"Is that so... let's do as Mr. Roy thinks." Muirseth was very generous about this and didn't seem to mind at all.

"That's very offensive." Roy put his arms around Muirseth's slender and soft waist, and the anti-gravity spell was activated instantly. The two of them disappeared into the crowd at lightning speed.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Muirseth subconsciously put his hand on Roy's arm. His long chestnut hair, with a fresh fragrance, fluttered in the force field created by the anti-gravity spell.

"So beautiful..." Muirseth tried the feeling of flying for the first time. Here you can see the layout of the main venue.

"Right? I personally directed the arrangement." Roy raised his head with a proud tone.

"I didn't think Mr. Roy had such a talent." Muirseth returned to his usual quirky style, tilting his head and saying playfully.

"There are many interesting things in this celebration that you can't see in Columbia." Roy flew to the venue with Muirseth, and the evening breeze blew towards them with the aroma of food.

Muirseth looked at the bustling streets on the ground, then looked up at Roy who was flying with her. The blurry face in the dream gradually overlapped with the face in front of her.

"Perhaps it would be nice to use this place as my home..." Muirseth closed his eyes, quietly feeling the air without Originium dust passing by him, feeling so comfortable.

The flight was short, and Roy brought Muerseth to the inner area of the venue, where there were not many people. As the director of Muerseth's Rhine Life Ecology Department, he was qualified to come in.

Roy gently put Muerseth down and straightened out his wrinkled clothes. Muerseth was also tidying up his hair that was messed up by the wind.

"Ms. Muirseth, now it's your time to play. Enjoy the celebration." Roy was ready to leave as the ceremony was about to begin.

Theresa should be here by now, and Roy couldn't wait to see her in that dress.

"By the way, Theresa will be here tonight too. If Miss Muirseth is interested, you can go and meet her."

"Well, I'll go..." Muirseth replied with a smile and a nod.

"Then I'll be leaving first. I hope you have a good time at the celebration." Roy waved goodbye to Muirseth and disappeared against the backdrop of flashing colorful lights.

......

When Roy returned to Shining and Nightingale, Theresa, who was wearing a dress, was already chatting with them. Roy looked around but didn't see the Doctor.

Didn't she say she was coming?

Just as Roy was confused, a pair of soft hands covered Roy's eyes from behind, and a deliberately lowered voice came from his ears.

"Guess who I am? If you guess wrong, there will be a terrible punishment~~~" Although the person who came deliberately changed the way she spoke, Roy still recognized her identity directly because of the familiar smell on her.

Roy didn't say anything, but just bent down slightly, reached back, and lifted up the doctor's fleshy thigh.

"Ahhh..." The doctor almost lost his balance and could only quickly hug Roy's neck.

"Doctor, you want to scare me with such a trick?" Roy said with a wicked grin, carrying the Doctor on his back and walking towards Theresa, letting them see the Doctor's predicament.