One Day My Sister Died (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 129

129. If Only I Were a Little Stronger

2024.02.06.

Noel stood beside Yuan, eyes just as wide, scanning the surroundings.

Though he didn’t turn his head around completely, his clear violet eyes kept darting ceaselessly, absorbing everything new.

Unlike Bollonico, who treated anything not from the capital as inferior, Noel cherished the southern atmosphere—where his mother was born—just as much as the customs of the north or the capital where he had grown up.

The scorching sun.

The waves that stirred the heart.

The sea’s scent changing with each season.

A place where people of every skin tone came and went, as diverse as the west.

And the free-spirited atmosphere that encouraged blending in with others.

People here grew differently from the northern children raised as warriors due to monsters, or the capital nobles who lived like actors bound by rules from the moment they were born.

Even if this region suffered from constant raids and pirate attacks, even if it valued martial strength as highly as the north, the south’s uniquely optimistic and cheerful spirit never faded. Never.

Noel naturally glanced toward Empress Marilyn and Federico.

Together, his stiff uncle and his mother, whose smile was like a painting, embodied the south itself.

A region that carried both pride in being the Empress’s homeland and the tragedy of having its patriarch executed for leading a rebellion.

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