“Frieren,” he said, staring up at the constellation of the Goddess’s Harp. “The next time we see that meteor shower… the one that falls every fifty years… let’s go see it together.”
Frieren remembered Himmel’s words with the lazy recollection of remembering an old book. She traveled alone to the hilltop they had once camped on—a hill that had been a grassy knoll and was now a quiet park within a bustling town. Sousou no Frieren Episode 1
“It was… a good journey,” he said. “Frieren,” he said, staring up at the constellation
“Why do you want to travel again, Lady Frieren? You already defeated the Demon King.” “It was… a good journey,” he said
As they walked through a forest dappled with autumn sunlight, Fern looked up at her new master.
As the celebrations bled into a quiet night under a canopy of stars, the four heroes sat around a crumbling stone well in the castle courtyard. The noise of the feast was a distant murmur. Himmel leaned close to Frieren, his voice soft, stripped of its heroic bravado.