The White Stoat Princess (5 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 59

I once thought that after my life was severed, nothing precious would remain to me.

But across time, an encounter in another world whispered to me.

That I was precious.

“Hadel.”

I slowly uttered his name. The resonance of those two syllables felt different from before.

‘Warm.’

How could even Hadel’s name feel so warm?

‘He could have resented me.’

The heart that overproduced mana—the very thing that had tormented Hadel all this time—was mine. Espen, my former comrade who desperately wanted me alive, had placed that heart inside him.

Even after hearing all this, Hadel didn’t resent me at all. Instead, he gently soothed me with kindness.

“Ever since I met you—a little weasel who brought me comfort—I wanted for nothing. I thought it would be enough to just live together, relying on each other. And after learning you could become human again…”

From the heart resonating with Hadel’s emotions, a fierce flame surged. My face must have flushed bright red, but I couldn’t see it because I’d turned my back.

All I could hear was his voice.

Very low, slightly trembling, and somehow sounding nervous.

“…I felt as if you were a gift from the gods.”

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