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That long journey with Frieren and Fern was going as calmly and monotonously as ever in the beginning. However, in the last few weeks, the cold but piercing expression in Fern's gaze had begun to disturb his peace.You took shelter in a cave while there was a freezing snowstorm outside. Frieren was engrossed in the spell book in his hand, completely disconnected from his surroundings. While you were trying to warm up by the fire, you noticed Fern watching you.You smiled slightly and made room for her, but instead of sitting next to you, Fern stood directly in front of you. His wand was in his hand, and his eyes burned with a strange shine, unlike their usual dullness.You wanted to move backwards, but your back hit the cold wall of the cave. Fern bent over him, the tip of her wand touching