The next morning, we set off.
Everyone waved goodbye to the nice villagers who partied with them until they were out of sight.
As the packed dirt road west of the village didn't actually go very far, it didn't take long before the wagons became difficult to move.
The ones we had gotten for the orphanage kids were only lightly loaded as I opted to make a bunch of small ones rather than a few large ones, so they didn't suffer that much from the uneven path that drove through the deep forest. The ones that the women who originally sought my help though, were the sort normally used by traders.
Even though they were the lighter two wheeled variety since the horses they had bought were old and frail, that didn't mean that they didn't have to regularly push the cart out of a particularly deep depression.
I offered to help several times, but was refused on every occasion. They stated that they'd rather I relax than to be bothered doing such menial work.
I didn't have any problems doing such a thing, but nothing I could say moved them, so I was left with no choice but to just leave them to their work. If they started to tire themselves out from it all, I could always just help prepare a feast for everyone or something at least. There was no way they could argue against that.
Aside from that, our journey was relatively peaceful. Orphne's subordinates kept a vigilant patrol around the whole group to ward away any monsters that decided to check out the massive group of intruders. And without any monsters to cause any problems, all we had were people admiring the scenery while they walked though the forest.
But no matter how much the children were amazed by the endless sea of trees, there was a limit when the scenery hardly changed while walking through the difficult bumpy terrain that slowly sapped everyone of their energy.
While the children were only a little dispirited, there was one figure that was entirely dispirited.
I kept glancing her way here and there, but the occasion when she noticed and looked back, the dead-eyed glare I got made a shiver run up my spine. Especially the way they looked so bloodshot, it reminded me of when I was pulling an all-nighter and had long since run out of coffee.
That time really made me hate my life as well as whoever it was who decided that none of the local grocery nor convenience store were open 24/7.
I couldn't help but wonder if maybe fairies actually had some sort of blood sugar regulation issue when they didn't have a high enough intake, but the thought was so absurd, I could only conclude that what Orphne was suffering through was closer to a psychological addiction rather than a physical one.
Considering that sweets didn't seem to be so accessible in this world that an entire race could gorge out on it on a regular basis, I couldn't see how any race could evolve to have such a high reliance on it.
(Though I suppose that presumes that evolution in this world happened with the same underlying principals as on Earth.)
With some of the beliefs that I had heard regarding this world, there was a chance that creationism might actually be true unlike on Earth.
(Well, at least souls are real and there does seem to be existences that could be considered gods or something close enough.)
But frankly, such high level theory wasn't really that important in the grand scheme of things. If you couldn't interact with something, it was the same as it not existing.
Though I was targeted by at least a few of those god-like beings, it was entirely a one way issue. And even then, it seemed to be quite indirect as they had never once even tried to directly do anything to me.
But all that didn't matter at this moment.
I glanced over at the fairy I was in the middle of punishing.
Surprisingly, it looked like she didn't try to cheat the punishment in any way over the last day. It could have been a sign that these little guys were quite honest to a degree that was even greater than most children.
Or Orphne had a good enough reason not to, but I wasn't sure which was more true.
It seemed like I needed to revise my impression of these creatures, despite having lived with them for a while now.
The little sugar deprived fairy noticed my glance and snapped her head towards me. Her brows creased while her left eye twitched here and there. If looks could kill, my inflated HP pool wouldn't have saved me here.
She had barely touched her dinner, or any meal since her punishment had started. Frankly, I was quite worried about her, but fortunately I didn't have to keep my heart hardened any longer.
"Orphne, come over."
"What...?"
Despite the hostility in her voice, the girl did as she was told and floated my way.
"It's been a day since your punishment started, so your ban on sweets is now lifted."
And with my words, I pulled out a gift I had made the night before.
After seeing how terribly Orphne had taken to my punishment announcement, I thought it would be good to prepare a proper carrot to go with the stick.
I presented her a large black forest cake, topped with glazed cherries and plenty of whipped cream.
"As long as you can promise me you won't misrepresent yourself, you can have this. I don't mind if you joke around with that sort of thing, but you can't have people thinking that sort of thing without correcting them afterwards. Alright?"
Orphne's eyes filled with nothing but hatred of all life and maybe some unlife cleared up in real time and was filled with nothing but desire. Her head nodded up and down like a bobble-head glued to a game controller with its rumble feature stuck on max.
"Well, I guess that's good enough for me. Enjoy."
Raising the cake up to the fairy, she dove in on it with her arms stretched out.
"I love you!"
"Oh, uh, thanks?"
"I mean the cake!"
"...Right."
I let out a sigh as I watched the girl stuff her cheeks using her bare hands as she practically swam on top of the fluffy cake. The sight reminded me of a particular cartoon cat and his habit involving his favourite pasta dish.
I felt conflicted at the sight though.
On one hand, I was glad that she was enjoying my food so much, but on the other I was a bit worried at how much of a junkie she was acting when it came to sugar. It was possible that I've been ingraining quite some bad habits into the fairies. Though even if that was true, there was little I could do about it at this point. They were pretty self sufficient when it came to their regular sugar injections.
At the same time, aside from times like this, it wasn't like their addiction was destructive or anything. They were able to live normal lives.
At least what passed for normal for fairies.
"Oh, that looks nice Orphne!"
"Hey hey, can we have some too?"
"Cake! Cake! Cake!"
HISS!
When a trio of Orphne's former subordinates came back from a patrol, Orphne used her body to shield the cake and actually hissed at them.
However, despite my surprise, the three fairies only looked a bit dejected before going away.
(Wait, this isn't considered normal behaviour to them, is it?!)
I wasn't quite sure which fact surprised me more. The fact that Orphne so aggressively defended her prize to the point at actually hissing at her friends, or the fact that they didn't even question how weird it was being hissed at with such vigour.
But after that, I simply sat back and watched as Orphne magically put the cake several times the size of her body inside of her.
In the end, she was lying on the serving plate literally licked clean as her belly bulged out as if she was pregnant.
Somehow, the little fairy actually glowed as her expression oozed with satisfaction.
(Maybe there's more than one thing I need to reevaluate regarding fairies?)
Once she rested up after gorging herself, Orphne returned to her usual self thankfully.
Though her usual wasn't anything which could be considered normal by most people's standards, it was quite normal for a fairy at least.
We were on our second day travelling through the woods. While the kids found the occasional thing to be interested in, for the most part they were already bored with all the walking.
Things didn't really look that good considering that we still had a few more weeks of this ahead of us. Unfortunately there wasn't really much that could be done regarding that. Walking through the forest was tiring for them, and any games that they could play to entertain themselves would simply tire them out even faster.
It was unfortunate, but all they could do was bear with it the best they could.
But not all the kids were on this slow decline as we continued our journey.
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