I want to protect you in this hand.

Orlando was exhausted. It's been a long day. Will was such a formidable enemy that he had never fought before.

But this fight is an unbeatable one. I've never seen it before, strong eyes.

It is the eye of anticipation that is thrown at this body, which was born as the son of a chief and will sooner or later succeed Kilik. I've worked out this little body, which I can never say is strong, and lived in discipline of my life.

I have no hesitation in assuming responsibility. But at least my partner, like my father and mother, has thought of someone who could support each other equally. There are people with the right conditions. Still, those eyes look at the son of a chief, not at Orlando.

Mal was different. I was looking at Orlando himself. He was asking nature and his daughter-in-law if he was strong and if he would match me. Yes, whatever you do, you get a glorious man with these strong eyes!

Orlando stood firm and regained his sword.

There will be no judgment. It's a battle to be convinced.

Mal, who is only fighting me today, is full of power. Meanwhile, Orlando is exhausted fighting all day.

There's no beginning signal either. I moved out of Mal. Kang, with the sword, Orlando is pushed and takes a step back. Turning it back with force, the two met with swords. But Orlando flies like I always do. Mal is waiting for fallen Orlando to get up. Orlando turns to Mal again when he stands up. How many times would that have lasted?

I want you to stop now, that must have been what Kilik's guy must have been like watching his country's prince get hit unilaterally. Every time Orlando fell, I felt like I could hear a scream without a voice. And finally, the time has come to stop standing.

Orlando breathing heavily on his shoulders, but Mal waits. Slowly, with the sword as his wand, Orlando stood up.

Mal walked over quietly, placing his sword in front of Orlando, on one knee. Maru said to Orlando, who looked out for him in surprise.

"A heart that won't break whether it falls or not, I did receive it. You are strong. Will you have me as your wife?"

Orlando reached out to Mal.

"Of course, of course. Will you live with me?"

"Yes."

Mal's hand overlaps Orlando.

From around me, I drank and watched, and I cheered.

"I didn't want to do it to anyone"

Will's voice came from next door.

"Yeah."

I answered, too. That hand was mine. Our hands have been connected since we met. We've been holding hands whenever we go to work or when we travel.

When I stopped and my eyes were only big. The first day the two of us were in town. The day we all ate skewers. Always a little bigger than me, a little child. He always made me right when I was about to go the wrong way. When I got lost, he pushed my back. Tears flooded me. Next door Will is shivering his lips and looking up.

Cyril gently reconnects my hand, which he held by both sides. Dan turns his hand around Will's shoulder.

"I still have more than two years. Now, look, let's give it a blessing."

When Cyril said so, he put his palm up, with one light. Yes, it's time to celebrate. I wet my tears with one light. Will also brutally muddled his face with one light. Dan has one.

"Wow."

Hugo, we've been together for a year, but you've never seen magic before.

I noticed it gradually, and I shrugged around.

"What, those lights?"

"Is that magic?

"Magic."

Cheers take the place of blurring, and eventually silence comes.

"Arsh, let's go, one."

"" "Yeah, two, three..." "

Increase the lights one by one. Let's send that to Mal. Our lights danced and danced to bless Orlando and Mal, disappearing into the dark night sky.

"Be happy!

The two nodded to Will's words, and the cheer that happened again never stopped.