The Demon King is defeated, and the Hero Party is enjoying their celebrations at the Royal Capital. Despite it not showing on his face, Himmel feels a little bittersweet. This is the end of an era. Who knows where his party members will go now. ..where will Frieren go?

She seems to sparkle in the lights of the city, and he can’t tear his soft, blue gaze from her. The other two give some excuses; they’re done for the night, or going to drink, or something… before slipping away, leaving just Himmel and Frieren standing under the moonlight and glow of the lanterns.

He still hasn’t looked away from her, the smile on his face small but kind. His tone is warm.

“So.. Frieren. How are you feeling about everything..?”