A Chance towards Happiness

Chapter twenty three: Make a wish

A moment later, they came out of their room and they began to stroll around the city. It does not have that much of a difference, except for the existence of the dark elves. Cale looked at the place in fascination. The last time he visited this place was when he wandered around during his first life. The place was filled with corpses of dead dark elves and humans. Cale felt happy seeing it full of life.

Cale observed the people in the city. The merchants were selling their goods, the children played around the city, humans and dark elves were getting along and laughing together.

"I wish the dark elves could also live on the surface," Cale whispered but the group heard him since all of them have a good sense of hearing. Tasha, Alver, and the robed person were surprised by his remark. The prince smiled and took Cale's hand so the redhead wouldn't get lost.

"I really wish for that too," Alver smiled. He has only one ideal dream, and that is to bring the dark elves on the surface to live.

As a quarter dark elf, he knew that their race and the humans were not different from one another. Sure, they use dead mana to make them stronger but that was also the same for humans. Though, humans do not use dead mana to get them stronger but they use something similar. They were people of nature as well. He understood why humans feared them, but it would be nice if dark elves and humans could coexist on the surface.

"Is it really possible for us to live on the surface?" The robed person asked after they settled in the VIP room in one of the restaurants in the city. It was run by a human. Cale looked at the robed person.

"You, you are a human," Cale replied. Tasha flinched since they hadn't introduced the robed person.

"We have been going around the city but I still don't know your name," Cale added, the robed person fidgeted before she responded.

"I am Mary, yes I am a human but I am still different from other humans," Mary, the robed girl, introduced. She had a GPS-like voice and one couldn't tell what emotions lied under the hood and her voice.

"Hmm? What makes you different from us?" Cale asked as he recited the food he wanted to eat. After ordering their food, Cale faced Mary. The robed girl then showed her face and lifted her sleeves. Nobody in Cale's group showed emotions upon seeing her.

"I see, you're a necromancer. It must have been hard," Cale commented after seeing her. Tasha immediately pulled Mary's hood to cover her.

"It seems the Young Master knows a lot about necromancers?" Tasha nervously said.

"I know a thing or two," Cale nonchalantly replied.

"Mary, is there something you want to say to me? You've been staring at me for a while now," Cale mentioned. It was true. Mary had been looking at Cale ever since she showed herself in the mayor's office.

"I am just curious about Young Master Cale. I read my master's diary and it mentioned a red-haired beauty. You also fit the description in the diary," Mary replied. Cale's companions looked at him.

Well, he certainly is a beauty, Alver thought and nodded his head.

It seems my Young Master's appearance will bring a lot of flies around him, Ron hummed while gently rubbing his dagger underneath his sleeve.

Young Master's beauty transcends human standards, Vicross proudly nodded.

When I first saw him, I thought he was a dragon as nobody had that kind of beauty except our race, Olienne pondered.

Wow, why do I feel like people kept noticing my appearance? Even the White Star liked my face, Cale sighed.

"I'm flattered!" Cale awkwardly laughed.