A Wish to Grab Happiness

Only the wounded and sick and the guards will be left in the city, and a restructured crest army will line up in front of the walls of Galuamaria. The number is roughly three thousand, even with the addition of Gallu Amalia volunteers.

It was hard to say enough numbers and equipment, but it's a luxury at all times to want everything. If you're in a position where you don't want luxury, you just have to do something with a hand held bill. That's what war and life would be like.

I hang my foot on the horse's throat and open my mouth when I see the shadow that fits in my pocket.

"Is it really coming? You can turn back now. What you're waiting for here isn't bad."

Needless to say, if the army has moved out here already, we can't turn back. Yes, I told Reu under my eyes. My white hair shakes and my eyes look up at me like blood.

With kindness, Reu smiled. Even with the same face as a gem, it would be due to the goodness of her sexual roots that her impressions are different.

"No, Master Rugis. Without Fialert, we can't imitate what only one person is waiting for."

A white breath is stroking its lips. After much thickening, my face is sticking out of my blanket, but it still looks a little cold.

The gem Agatos fell asleep after the battle with the gear Labours. I don't know if it's because the enchantment is depleted, or if Reu has lost his function as a demon.

One thing's for sure, she's just a weak kid right now. The battlefield doesn't look good.

If it was meant to be, Leu would like to leave it at Gallu Amalia.

"Being powerless is no good excuse for not doing anything. Master Rugis."

No matter how much I persuaded him, Reu couldn't break it. No. In view of her faith, I guess that's a natural choice.

Reach out for someone, for people, for help. That is Leu's faith, everything. Sigh out.

To be honest, I couldn't be more in tune with Reu's faith. I'll even throw my life away for someone and save you. I think it's honorable. If the saints in history are talking, I'll give them a drink.

But when a girl in front of you is really trying to make it. How many can praise.

Human beings can only live for themselves. If you can live to your full satisfaction, aren't you superior? Why can't you do that?

But looking at Reu now, I didn't even feel like slashing that faith head-on.

She lived for the sake of others and all that remained was faith in herself. If you've even taken faith from that girlfriend, what's left of it later?

I sighed deeply again as I anchored Reu, who had become like a blanket worm, to my horse. A horse's hoof was seen kicking snow by his side.

"Is this the gem Agatos now? If it changes, it will change."

Looking back at the voice, I saw the Devil's Eye Warcraft Doha Sura riding in such a way that she could sleep on a horse. Because of the original beast, it may be compatible with the horse, but it will not be suitable. Maybe this guy is an outsider and an unscrupulous guy.

Doha Sura blinks a large demonic eye and shows it with her double horns raised.

"Speaking of gems I know. She was a woman who could complete everything by herself with the ruthlessness of piercing her body."

Doha Sura looks seriously into Reu's eyes and opens her lips suspiciously. I guess the behavior of Agatos I've heard doesn't really apply to my memory.

As for the discomfort in that regard, I was the same. The gem I once tried, Agatos, was never meant to show tolerance to anyone.

Rather, it's worse, like seeing others only as objects. Demon-like disaster itself.

What is involved in her transformation? Is it a coincidence, or is Reu's very existence? Aunties and Reu opened their mouths to what Doha Sura had to say.

"... Agatos says you don't have to say whatever you want."

Are you awake?

I didn't fall asleep, I just pulled into the back. Rather, he looks good out there. I lost money worrying.

The conductor flew in as Doha Sura began an old conversation with Agatos through Reu, saying he was ready to march.

If you look up, the Volvato army's beauty will also be in sight. In a nutshell, an army with fewer than 40,000 troops still lined up neatly.

If I had really hit this from the front, I might not have had a life today. I was feeling something poppy in my spine.

The man who leads all of that army, the Magic Guide General Mastigious, approaches this way as he quietly walks his horse. When I ran the horse together, Mastigious opened his mouth with a pleasant grin like a good man.

"Lord Rugis had fun last night. Sometimes it's not a bad idea to drink from behind."

"Oh, me too, General. But I guess there really wasn't a back. It was all about fialerts."

Mastigios had a big grin once now and did not respond. Unexpectedly responds with a shoulder flattery. Well, I guess that means I didn't have any political thoughts.

"- As the military council suggests, we will now go north and south to partake of the Volvato Morning Capital. It's a temporary goodbye, but let's hope it's all right."

From the walled city of Gallu Amalia, the Volvato Morning Capital is roughly a month's journey in the regular army. Would it take a little more if it were in the dead snow?

In the meantime there are several paths, but there are two things that the army is likely to pass through.

Boulevards created for the army to run and streets for the merchants to run their carriages. The Volvato army drove the former, and we the crest army drove the latter.

Different military formations made it difficult to match the speed of the march to divide the army, or to avoid total annihilation in case of demon raids. The point was to keep the people who killed each other once from causing discord in marching.

Not all boulders can be accommodated with steep tailoring. That was the case when it came to the necessary treatment.

"The streets get a little farther. We may reach the rendezvous point first, but it may be too late to defeat the Great Devil and the Demon first, Lord Rugis."

To the light mouth of Mastigious, he loosened his cheeks and returned the words.

"That's easier and better. Whatever you want, just get me some booze and some food."

I could see Eileen and Heind, who had refrained behind Mastigious, staring at this one with a strange face.

I guess you don't think people who lead the army are talking to each other like this lightly.

When the words are finished, Mastigious sticks his fist out of the horse. It was an old greeting, but I layered my fists to match. Still happy, Mastigious laughs.

"See you in the capital, then. For tomorrow."

"- Oh. What, it's not a big deal. Just go, look, kill."

At the same time, lightly fisting. That's all, we flipped each other's horses. I can't go back. The time to endure against the Great Devil and the devil's people is over. Next time you have to shake up the blade and unload it.

It was no longer an event that hadn't even happened on the trip before.

What happens and what comes.

Unexpectedly close the lid. I was thinking about Arueno behind his eyelid. Will she be safe? Arueno has his body taken away by Altia, and his soul is under repression. That never means she's safe.

The agitation strokes around my lungs. Faster, faster. We have to get Arueno back. It doesn't make any sense for me to be here now.

She's all I ever had on my journey. It was a support. No doubt she saved me. Then this time, I'll save her.