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There were 7 numbers left. Two of them were on the Babeland. The others were scattered on five different islands on the voyage to the final destination. Since Kirkland got the permanent log and faster big ship, it would be easier for him to get a bit far to collect two of them on the condition of one mile around the Babeland. On the other hand, you and Antonio went straight north-west. The three islands were almost on the same line. You gave Kirkland the information of two islands together with your simplified map.
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"Woo --"On the deck whistled the red-haired first mate, “Look at them, sweet love, huh?”
Kirkland walked into his room directly without a glance.
"It never strikes me that you should help a stranger this far,” The red-haired Scottish took another smoke of his pipe. As for the blonde Captain, he was sitting in his armchair, absorbed in his supernatural study again.
"I see." Allistor shot a glance over his books and piles of paper over the desk, and continued, “But there’s one thing you should bear in mind -- that lass cares for you."
He finally stopped to listen to his brother, “What do you want to say?"
Allistor sighed, leaning back against the wall, “Nothing. Just remind you of that, unlike that romantic and attractive Spaniard because you're quite slow on this kind of stuff. You like her, I could tell from your eyes."
"You got it wrong. I’m just interested in this magic stuff.” He stood up and put down the book on the desk, “therefore I’m just using her to get what I pursue all these years."
"If that’s what you say.”Allistor went out of the cabin and shook his head.
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Somewhere on the sea
You have copied the picture of the permanent log for study, and you speculated that it was a part of the CLOCK. You were studying it all the afternoon and even didn't notice the night fell. Antonio was a great cook and you knew it.
Since you were kidnapped by Francis at that time, you lost your new clothes again. Antonio would give you his if you were willing to wear. Another problem was the bedroom. There was only one bedroom on this boat.
"Buenas noches, Señorita! Sweet dreams!" Antonio definitely offered his bed to you. He was about to leave when you caught his sleeve.
"What's wrong? Señorita? "He turned to you, asking gently.
"I'd like to talk to you.” You looked into his green eyes with determination.
He blushed and nodded.
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You two sat down on the bed edge.
It was better for you to speak first.
"Antonio, first I'd like to thank you for trusting me from the start. I was surprised that you would help me without hesitation. I know it was fated that I met you because I am the one who needs your map. "
He was listening attentively, eyes on you.
"But as you can see, Kirkland found the log, it was fated too. Here my point is that it's all designed."
"No, Señorita. It’s not. "He got a panic attack.
You held one of his hands "Please, listen to me, I'm not from this world and I never will be .And I do know you in that world. I'm sorry to involve you in again…"
"..."He felt confused, "So you are going to say we should not--"
Tears rolling down, you finished for him, "Never have any feelings for me 'cause when I leave one day, your memories won't go but mine will. I don't want to see you suffering."
Antonio removed your tears with his thumb and took your face in his hands. You stared at him with watery eyes. It was your own fault .You love them in that world and again you fell for them in this world.
"I will never let you go "He told you before giving you a tender kiss on your forehead.
"..." You sobbed, "No, you don't get me. I have to go back there to save them all."
"I understand, trust me. Vale?"
Your tears won't stop and your head began to ache. You couldn't hold the pang.
"(F/N),Estas bien [1]?" Antonio knew you were suffering but he didn't how to help you. He hugged you against his chest. You gripped his shirt tightly, murmuring, "Antonio, lo siento [2]…"
Later that night suddenly turned to a stormy night.
Finally you fell asleep with his comfort, but now Antonio had to fight with the storm. It lasted a bit too long.
"Hey, over there?! Is there anyone in the boat?!" Some voice called in the dark.
"What is it?" An albino asked his first mate. And when he saw the boat, he recognized it immediately. "Get the boat!"
"Aye, Captain!"
It was too chaotic. You and Antonio were rescued in the end.