[No reply was ever going to come- at least not in a reassuring way.
Some hours later there would be a scratching at the Mikotoba's door. Then a barking. then an outright howling simply because there was no time to wait. There at the porch were a few wolves, two of them laying against Kazuma's unconscious form. All with brightly glowing blue eyes, having slipped through a force, dragging the other out with them with the last bit of strength the essence of a man still trapped in a nightmare had. Not even to try and continue fighting for himself.
It was the last thing that he could manage, just three, who had the strength to do it.
One was still raising hell, and would until that door was answered.]
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Some hours later there would be a scratching at the Mikotoba's door. Then a barking. then an outright howling simply because there was no time to wait. There at the porch were a few wolves, two of them laying against Kazuma's unconscious form. All with brightly glowing blue eyes, having slipped through a force, dragging the other out with them with the last bit of strength the essence of a man still trapped in a nightmare had. Not even to try and continue fighting for himself.
It was the last thing that he could manage, just three, who had the strength to do it.
One was still raising hell, and would until that door was answered.]