I didn't have time to be distracted by my father's uncomfortable grin, which clearly resurrected behind my eyelids.

The raid was abrupt.

The door of the tower between the barracks and the knights, opposite the tower between the aristocracy and the knights we climbed, was kicked open.

Bang, a soldier with a sword falls into an avalanche and cuts off the soldiers of the nearest army.

"Dominic! Igor!!

Blood splashed from the back of one of the soldiers in a flash, and the tip of the sword protruded from the flank of one.

I'm imprisoned by a strange sensation that makes my whole body feel a little hot, then shivering cold.

When I realized it, I was shouting their names. My throat was cramped and I had a sadder voice than I had ever heard before.

"Richard, Voicheff!!

Soldiers around him are slashed by the raiders who attacked Dominic and Igor. But surrounded by more than that number of people, Richard and Voichev were sworded all over their bodies.

Two bodies crumble over the cobblestone with their eyes open. The last time I saw a sloppy thrown arm cramp as it made the blood jump small, someone's arm blocked the sight in the next moment.

"Master Hall, please step back!

The Lord of Arms was Gunter. Put your hands on the pattern of swords lowered to your hips as you twist and retreat toward the aristocratic building, sheltered by him.

The Axe Spear, taught by Elgnard how to handle it, was left in that cave with the Sil tribe.

The Knights jumped forward at a windy speed from behind. They snap their enemies' necks with their swords, and wear their breasts with a blade to return them.

But the raiders' attacks were also fierce. The raiders were a little shorter than those normally used in Arxia and were equipped with sharp, pointed swords ahead. It seems to have a single blade, it seems easy to handle because it is pushy and light.

Screaming, screaming, and angry mingling echo on the roof of a mixed castle fort. A man falls flabby without fear of enemies or allies, or falls over a wall and out of a castle fort.

In that tragic sight, the laughter of my father, whom I used to hear, echoes in the back of my head. My father's made hell overlaps the tragedy in front of me.

My knees trembled and my brain seemed paralyzed.

"Lady Hall, run!

Yes, when Gunter screamed, the raiders were jumping from behind the pillars that would be the blind spot.

Gunter's sword is taking the Raider's sword as he bounces back.

Gagi, there was a blunt sound of metal hitting each other, and Gunter bounced his opponent off with his shoulder. But in the next moment, the enemy sticks a short spear out of Gunter again from another direction.

"Gunter!"

Breathtaking. I didn't hear you say it as if your body had gone lead. Behind my head I hear my father laughing all the time.

Gunter missed the attack successfully using metal equipment ceded from soldiers at Fort Yugfena, scratching off the enemy's neck with his own sword.

"Go quickly!

He yelled again like he was in a hurry. My body jumps and my left foot takes the first step.

The knights on the other escorts were also receiving blades of raiders attacking from all sides. The empty one of the swords is not around as one, and the alarm is ringing with cancer in his head.

Before I turned around, I saw the knights trying to evacuate the unconscious King Einschvark and Weegraf to the aristocratic building. One of them notices this situation and comes running out of his sword.

"Hurry up!

At the same time he yelled, my legs rushed to you in a straight line as they were bounced.

A knight who rushes to slap and slash a hand that fits an unfamiliar shaped armor (gauntlet) from the side.

Blood splashes and screams were bathed on the right. The tympanic membrane of the right ear complains of tingling and pain. Are you lucky you didn't get blood in your eyes? I brutally wiped my forehead on the inside of my sleeve.

You can't stop your feet trying to wear raw liquid, but you run with so much momentum as when you roll. Still, the more I cursed my young self now, the slower I felt to approach a group of knights.

"Viscount!!

Someone screams. I caught a reflection of light on the edge of my vision and jumped forward.

Advice, rolling momentum. There was a ripping sound of a cloth called Biwi, and it felt just a little pulled back. Probably torn my cape. The helmet takes off and makes the noise, Galan. The sword pattern was still in my hand.

It doesn't even jump up while I get my raised breath in order. Straight behind me, there was a sound of heavy objects being slapped where my face was until a second ago. Horrible and unable to look back, he rushes out to fall again.

But at that moment I was supposed to catch my breath.

Someone is grabbing the cape. My collar was hoisted from behind and my throat tightened.

"Kah..."

I grabbed the cloth around my neck with both hands, obsessed with selflessness. Still, my body floats easily to the universe. Algae scratching toes kicked something several times, but something of it was frightening.

I'm blinded by the bitterness. My vision started tickling and my whole body shivered. A bubbling saliva overflows from the edge of his mouth, passing through his jaw and falling off.

"Will the kid be on the battlefield? It's the same everywhere.

In a world where everything was becoming unclear, only the voice of a man, including its inferior sound, sounded terribly clear.

"Poor thing. Yeah, at the end of the day, die having fun. Kids fly, I like them. '

That's what makes a man laugh uncomfortably.

My toenails touched something a few times, and...

Suddenly the pressure and pain in my neck eased.

"Ah,"

The sleeve hem of the cape and clothes stirs after making a rusty and annoying noise.

My arm scratched the universe unconsciously. All I did was grab the air in vain.

Dropped from the heavenly edge of Castle Fort Black Iron, it reminds me of the attractions of my previous life, even in the dusk, to its sensation of falling free.

At the same time, I developed goosebumps.

On the ground approaching Gungu, my father's laughter and other places had disappeared due to fear of death.