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As we continued to explore the festival, I made sure to buy the girls the accessories they fancied. I couldn't help but notice Sofia's radiant smile, Guin's infectious laughter, and Isabelle's curious eyes sparkling with happiness. Seeing them enjoy themselves so thoroughly warmed my heart. It was moments like these that made my travels and endeavors worthwhile. In that moment, I realized how my accumulated wealth allowed me to bring joy to others and create memorable experiences. It dawned on me that without the means to provide such enjoyment, I wouldn't have been able to make this night as special for them. My decision to embark on this journey as a merchant was reaffirmed, and I silently expressed my gratitude to the gods for granting me the opportunities that led to this moment.
The night was filled with delight and laughter. We rode the merry-go-round, won some small prizes at the games, and indulged in various delectable treats from the food stalls. The night seemed to stretch on forever, and we cherished every second of it. As the festival's vibrant lights illuminated the night sky, I felt an overwhelming sense of contentment. Eventually, the festival came to a close, and we made our way back to each of the girls' homes. Along the way, the girls thanked me profusely for the wonderful evening. They said it was the best festival they had ever experienced, and I couldn't help but smile at their heartfelt gratitude. I reminded them that they also have made my night unforgettable and worthwhile.
Lastly, I walked Sofia back to the tavern, where her home and family resided. The streets were no longer bustling with festival-goers; instead, people were making their way home. We passed by a few individuals who had indulged too much in the festivities and were now slumbering along the roadside. I couldn't help but worry about their safety, hoping they wouldn't fall victim to any unfortunate incidents.
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Sofia appeared tired, but there was a contented expression on her face. In her right hand, she held a bag filled with accessories and ornaments—a combination of my presents and the prizes she had won in the throwing ring contest.
"Are you satisfied, Sofia?" I asked, hoping to gauge her feelings about the evening.
"I am. It was really fun. I can't believe it's over," she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness.
"Well, that's good to hear. I had a great time too." I responded, sharing in her sentiments.
Sofia hesitated for a moment, but then gathered the courage to ask. "Will... will you come to the festival again next year?"
"Absolutely. After experiencing the joy of this festival, I wouldn't want to miss it next year," I assured her.
"I hope we can come again," she whispered softly, as if she didn't want me to hear. But I caught her words nonetheless, "Next time... just the two of us..."
Her possessiveness over the idea was endearing to me. It reminded me of how younger siblings often act towards their older siblings whom they adore. I couldn't resist whispering back to Sofia, "If that's what you want, then let's make it happen. Just the two of us."
Sofia's surprise was evident on her face, but she quickly composed herself and smiled, her shyness shining through. "It's a promise, then."
We reached the tavern, and Madam greeted us with a warm welcome. It appeared that the Master had already retired for the night, following the advice to rest and recover. I bid farewell to Madam and expressed my wishes for a peaceful evening. However, Sofia seemed hesitant to see me depart.
"Will you visit again, Takahiko?" she asked softly.
"Absolutely. I'll be staying for two more days before I leave," I assured her.
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Sofia's eyes gleamed with a mixture of anticipation and reluctance. "I'll be waiting," she murmured.
With a gentle smile, I waved my hand. "Until tomorrow, then."
Turning away, I stepped outside the tavern. The cool night air greeted me, carrying a sense of tranquility. As I made my way back to my own dwelling, I was thankful for the new encounter and the delightful memory. That marks the end of the day.