Green Skin

Gark and Hark have not asked about Laggia. Perhaps they also knew that Lagia was not breathing. I didn't even want to know how Lagia fought and how she died. I just put my hand on my chest quietly.

In each hand were the corpses of Goguryeon and Lee Hyun-seok. Their armor was also there, but it seemed to have been packed as loot. What was a bit unfortunate was that the wizard was nowhere to be seen.

I opened my mouth to Gark and Hark.

“Wizard?”

“I lost it.”

Hark replies briefly. He was very embarrassed because he was the only one with no results. However, if I could see the scars on Hark's torso or on his chest that were completely blown, I could see that he was also fighting in his own way. I don't want to criticize you. Rather, thank you.

I lift Lagia up and slowly step forward to open my mouth.

“Human women live and take with them. ”

Hark nods, raising his peel after handing over the blunt object he was holding in one hand to Gark.

Park Hye-Ri, who was screaming with her limbs cut off completely, looked pretty good. The sound continues to make a grumpy muzzle, and as it does, Gark and Hark take a step forward. Primary revenge is complete, but there is still work to be done.

Once a target is a master of the Spider Clan. I don't think I will use my senseless ability to move without penalty. Obviously there are weaknesses. I don't know when it will take, but I thought Park Hye-Ri's expression would be even more worthwhile if it only flowed as I thought. Park Hye-Ri's death was determined to continue to engrave pain on her body until the vengeance was complete.

Thought there might be some connection between the Sword of the West and the King of the South, but not for sure, and immediately communicated to Jang Ye-ri.

[Jang Ye-ri]

You! Are you... well?]

It seemed that he was worried about disconnecting communication because it was an urgent situation. It's because I've been talking nonsense.

[I'm fine. What's your status?]

[Thank goodness... that's what you said. The Spider Clan didn't reveal themselves, but the atmosphere was strange... Your message was sent to the Queen in the North.]

Of course, things seemed wrong. Perhaps the Witch of the East and the Queen of the North listened to me and restrained the situation.

[I see. Anything else unusual?]

[The Sword of the West and the King of the South looked pretty nervous. In fact, I was prepared to move the troops immediately after hearing you, so I couldn't hear the detailed agenda, but I thought I'd ask about the alliance. Perhaps if this side refused the alliance, it would be that the Queen of the North and I were to be captured. I want to thank you.]

[I did what I had to do.]

Clearly, moving the spider seemed more likely to be the King of the Sword and the South. Although the Sword has been at war with the North in its past life, it is even more active in this life. If we think about it, we cannot guarantee that there would have been no connection with spiders in our past lives.

If you think Long-Young was registered as a guest even in the time when he ruled the east, it makes even more sense. At least you have a connection with the Spider Clan master.

[I'm glad you're okay, by the way. Any luck?]

[There was but not enough. I have a difficult request. I would like you to maintain a close relationship with the King of the South and the Sword. Of course, it doesn't have to be too direct. It is enough to simply show friendship.]

[It's not that hard a request. I'll take it.]

Zhang Ye-ri paused for a moment. He was probably expecting something to happen. I thought my feelings were being conveyed through communication. Because of the nature of the ring of the covenant, my emotions are clearly being conveyed. I tried to calm my mind, but it wasn't easy to clear up.

Jang Ye-ri opened her mouth calmly.

[................ Don't be sad]

[Thank you.]

I felt overwhelmed. It seemed fine, but my heart was clearly numb.

I walk down the road. I suddenly see Lagia.

It was still smiling. I had said something before I died, but I couldn't hear the last word, so I couldn't help but regret it.

Her death was no one's fault, but in retrospect, I thought it might be my fault. I was overwhelmed, helped, and saved my life thanks to her. But as a result, Lagia is dead.

It was a result of an unexpected visit from her.

‘Stupid.’

Of course I am not a god and not perfect. However, it made me feel a little funny to think that I couldn't prevent it in advance.

Stronger but immature Maybe he's just pretending to be strong.

It was not long after Orbo, the shield, and White Zinc who had been contacted by Lagia, came out to meet us.

They didn't ask for anything either. However, Orbo of the shield showed courtesy towards the anamfatha who left, and White Zinc and Jeongyeon held back their tears.

It would be strange not to be touched. I thought the death of the anamfatha, who had lived together for three years, might be sentimental enough.

“To Blood Dagger! ”

“To Blood Dagger! ”

Even after returning to the precinct, they didn't talk much. I just raised my hand to show my respect to Lagia, who died. I didn't say anything. I just kept walking with Lagia in my arms, and the tribesmen were making way for me.

The faces of the tribesmen who had come in with Lagia were distorted with grief. Unlike Lagia, those who chose a life as a mother, not a warrior's life, have bowed their heads. I had no grumbling eyes. I was just showing my respects to the original chieftain who led me.

The Greenskins opened the way as if the Red Sea had split, and I stood on top of it.

Gark and Hark, who held huge wounds, had white zinc attached to them, and the other disciples of White Zinc were also sent to treat the exfoliation they had captured.

Before Lagia hit Park Hye-Ri, the shamans who were sent to the village were unharmed. They were saved by Lagia.

She has changed.

It was clear.

Lagia was not there before, who had created a faction in the tribe for her comfort and had not hesitated to do anything to survive, but it made her a little bitter to think that she would have died.

She's probably lived her whole life for her own comfort.

Once in her life, she didn't expect the act of throwing herself for others to return to poison. No, I thought maybe I knew. She made a choice. Before she died, I wondered if she blamed herself for that.

As you go a little deeper, you see Mev running to see if she heard anything. Funnily, it started to rain a little bit around this time.

“Captain? Wha... hey”

Obviously, Mev's expression on Lagia was distorted. Sometimes they showed their teeth to each other, but they knew that they cared for each other. Meb was respectful of Laggia, and she was respectful of him in her own way.

“Laghia.”

“Laghia... get up. ”

Meb shakes Lagia's body as if it were unbelievable. The arms of Lagia in my arms fell off softly. Meb begins to look at the beautiful serpent who had just noticed that Lagia was dead and had been harassing her with a blank expression.

Tears have been lifted from the eyes, but Meb does not shed any tears.

“I saved the tribesmen and died. ”

It was a death that should not be sad.

She was honored until the last moment. This was undeniable. I thought it best to bury Lagia. She was a green skin worthy of being buried in her brother's land, and no one could deny it.

I stroked Maeve's head once and walked on.

I saw a site not far from my tent. It was undeveloped land.

With Lebanese raised, the flaming swords spread out in an instant and hammered the ground. Hakajin notices what I'm about to do and reaches out to me. I gave Lagia to that Hakazin. Probably suture Lagia's wounds.

I reached out for Laggia. As I began to wipe her body with warm water, I began to see her wounds gradually. It looks like it was stabbed with a dagger. Hakazin chants a healing spell next to him. You can't re-enter the body with the soul already gone, but you don't want to bury her on the ground with a wounded body.

She will be buried as she smiles.

“The anamfatha will live together in the land of their brothers. ”

I muttered without my knowledge. Everyone nods. There were no funerals or manners, of course. However, all the Greenskins within the tribe began to look at the moment Lagia was buried.

What I expected was that all the young Greenskins shed tears. Like a chieftain, a chieftain is a great pillar. It was not a strong force, but Lagia was a great anamfatha, no doubt about it. The response of young Greenskins was not only external, but she still cared a lot about young Greenskins.

So Lagia was buried in her brother's land.

The skull of the beast of the east, which I had captured not far away, came into view. I pulled out my sword and fired it at him.

Glug glug

Along with the sound, a large fang is cut from the head of the beast to the east.

“Leviathan."

In the rain, there was still a hot flame. After lifting the fangs of the Eastern Magic Master with the flame's hands, Lagia buries them, and the ground buzzes with a slight thump.

Pick up the sword and carve a letter into the fang of the eastern horse.

All the tribesmen began to look at him.

[Lagia, the anamfatha who has dedicated herself to the revival of the Blood Dagger Clan, sleeps on this earth.]

“To the honorable anamfatha. ”

“To the honorable anamfatha! ”

One by one, I began shouting out the honorable anamfatha. In the end, Maeve pours out tears. The same was true for the white zinc year.

The rain continued to pour. Little by little, it poured over and over again. After a long time, there were no tribesmen who left.

Strangely, no tears came out.

Clearly no tears came out.

I thought it would be inappropriate to shed tears for Lagia who was honorably asleep.

There are no chieftains who cry in front of their tribes. Everyone will be looking at my back. However, my shoulders started to tremble.

I could feel Gark's gaze standing next to me. Gark stares at my face for a moment, startled, and slowly opens his mouth to the tribesmen.

“Tomorrow we will be reunited here. ”

I did not restrain Gark's actions. Everyone listens to Gark and feels his way into his tent. Perhaps Gark himself will be considerate. I continued to look at the memorial stone where Lagia was buried. I was alone one day in the rain.

The thick raindrops continued to fall on my face and body.

I kept falling apart.

Tears did not shed.

Strangely, the tears did not shed.

I've been looking at where Laggia's been buried for a long time.

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