"𝔦 𝔭𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔪𝔶 𝔭𝔬𝔦𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲~..."
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'𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕞 𝕚 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟...𝕒𝕟𝕕..𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖...𝕒𝕞 𝕚...𝕙𝕦𝕙? 𝕞...𝕞𝕪 𝕧𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖...'
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In which, a young woman gets transferred to a whole different universe and is on a advent...
I came by a body near the cave where i usually go for fishing, I came closer to find that it's a girl... she was really beautiful...but... she's entirely covered in wounds, most of them on the upper part of her body
I reached out my hand, testing her pulse...she's still alive, she can still be treated...
No one's pov
Sinbad later left for the dungeon as Yunan decided to tag along for a bit as Y/n kept Esra company, constantly running simple errands and used her knowledge to make some money...
Making her herb teas and warm water while keeping her cool and comfortable as much as possible
Though her condition seemed to only worsen...
"Y/n...dear...", the young lady turned to the bedridden woman in reply, though she couldn't express herself with words, she had a look of sorry for her
"Let me...tell you something important...", the h/c haired girl sat beside Esra as she sat up slowly with the support of the girl
"ah...thank you for that...laying down all day is really not my thing to be honest...", Esra weakly chuckled as Y/n could only smile a little, how could she be happy while the one who saved her life is shortly losing their own life now...
"Sinbad...is a really special boy...I won't be here by the time he come back....so...please help him on the way...Y/n...I know that your a very capable lady...im really sorry if it burden you",
the girl shook her head as she held onto Esra's hand and put it to the level of her chest, as a sign that she gladly accept the request before Esra smiled warmly at her, gently patting y/n's head
The conversations continued as Y/n was told more about who was sinbad's father and what happened to him, about the hardships going on around including for them and about Sinbad
She did crack up some jokes inbetween, which left y/n a bit dumbfounded as she switched back and continued the talk
some while passed...Sinbad was still not back...some people nearby started assisting Y/n in taking care of Esra, but her condition only seemed to worsen even more now...
Though Esra needed to rest and stay in bed, she still continued some activities, noticing y/n disheveled hair as it seemed to be getting out of place, braiding it with flowers and a hairpin dear to her... mentioning if she had a daughter, then she would probably be given that hairpin as she meant that she saw y/n as her child now, which made a quiet but a beautiful memory in the bandaged girl's head...
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the hairpin* ⬆️
the (h/c)nette started to stick by Esra's side almost the whole time now, Making sure that she's comfortable and feels at peace in her final moments...if only...she could have some powers that...heal any illness
But all those thoughts were in vain...
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for the rest of the days where Esra's finals hours begun...Y/n couldn't even eat properly...of course Esra was the woman who aided to her wounds and provided her comfort and shelter...but...why does she feel so attacted to her...to the point that...
'y/n dear? your food's ready!~~'
the girl's eyes started to blur a bit...
Who's voice did this belong to...
her head started to hurt just at the thought of trying to figure it out, as Esra's coughing snapped her out of her thoughts, tending to the dear lady who saved her life...
many days had passed as the people close to the household gathered around Esra, taking care of her before the bandaged girl sensed a similiar presence in the air, her eyes brightened as she rushed outside, greeted with sinbad's back as he seemed like he was about to throw up, but there wasn't time for that yet!
the lavender head was tackled into a hug by the back as he was startled for a moment before realising who it was
"Y/n!", his smile appeared as the h/c haired girl smiled back before her expression turned worried again
grabbing sinbad's hand quickly, leading him into his home as Esra, his mother was barely holding on now...
Y/n left the hut, to let them have some privacy...there was... already something building up inside her chest, though her face frowned at the thought of it, tears refused to fall down her cheeks as she stared up at the sky, taking deep breaths
Remembering Esra's request...
That was something that she had to do right now.
She will stick with Sinbad...and protect him.
she turned to a stick durable enough nearby as she picked it up, beginning her practice with a tree that was nearby.
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Y/n shook her head as Sinbad sighed, with how much he knew about her, he was worried that she be in danger all the time and he didn't want her to be in such a position at first place, but she was quite stubborn, which he discovered it quite recently
On the way to the boat, he met up with a pink haired girl, as y/n observed, already settling on the boat, her eyebrow raised as she saw that her bosom was exposed because of Sinbad as he carried her by the shoulder, before sailing off on the boat where y/n was settled at
though it all seemed odd, y/n continued to observe their interaction as she was soon seperated by a barrel...
Y/n blankly watched the scene as Sinbad turned to the bandaged girl now, chuckling a bit as he saw that she was a bit slow at processing stuff out
"Do you like the sea?", y/n snapped out of her thoughts as she looked around, her eyes raised a bit as she saw the waves...a faint noise of the birds above them as she reached out her hand near the water, wetting her finger tips while feeling the warmth of the sea under the sun
'this feels... really nice', the girl smiled as she nodded, her gaze glued to the view of the sea and whatever that lied ahead which was surrounded by the distant clouds
"By the way...your hair...it looks good on you..", you heard Sinbad's comment about your hair, turning to him as he had a closed eye smile, turning a softly pat his head as a thank you as he suddenly held on to it, Hinting for more
A warm feeling along with the heavy weigh of Esra's request bundled up inside Y/n
