Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

"Ishl's not coming home"

The day the Ishurs crusaders returned to earth, destroying Malefioa brilliantly in the deepest part of the underground temple.

They heard news from Frid Randell and Lilina Marido, who were waiting on the ground, of the anomalies that had occurred across the mountains to the east. So Ishur took his own summoned wind, and gold, and two spirits, and flew away shortly after he rested.

To fly straight into the sky to the high peaks east of the Brektas mountain masses and check directly with your own eyes.

A short time before the arrival of the Ishurs on the earth, the trees (kikori) and hunters who were in the eastern mountains witnessed the sky creepingly reddish across the mountains at night. From the day before, rumors of suspicion began to spread in the city of Canabal.

Frid, who obtained that information as soon as possible, consulted the returning crusaders face-to-face, and for now Ishur headed alone to confirm to the eastern mountains, but in the end he did not return to the line that night.

"If it's how fast he flies through the sky, it's time to come back. This is absolutely crazy..."

That night, before bedtime, I finally couldn't stand it, or Lifia told me to scream in such a grumpy mood.

"... yeah"

It's okay because it's about Ishur, and Marya mumbles. Lifia's anxiety was actually something she felt strongly about, too.

A house built beside a vertical hole. It was when Marya, Mira and Sharka, and Rifia and Nina lined up their simple beds in that one room and were about to fall asleep.

……

Mira also looked worried and held both hands in her chest.

"Yes, it's fine. It's Mr. Ischl, isn't it?

Nina encouraged herself and uttered the dialogue that Marya had tried to stop.

"And anyway, one night, I'll wait tonight"

Marya was a little uncomfortable, she mumbled.

... Now, it's too early to make a scene.

Fridd is hiring city hunters to head east to the mountains with the bearded ones. Ishur is somewhere on the mountain, too, and may be resting. He also got a piece of dirt magic. If the magic of gold and earth can be used, it is easy to keep warm even on cold mountains.

"Mmm."

Refia gave a low roar with a face full of anxiety, holding her fist to contain herself.

The girls turned their heads and argued for a while, but eventually decided to sleep hard that night.

At the dawn of that night, when the sky began to whiten, now Mira's spirit, Sharka, spoke of the anomaly. She woke up Mira and let her know that something bad had happened to Lucas, the great spirit of gold that Ishur had summoned.

"... Lord Mira, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

As Mira and Sharka spoke in a whisper, Rifia woke up from the side, diving in her voice and listening.

"Oh, would it have been loud? I'm sorry."

"No, the..."

A blurred and raised figure in the dim darkness puts a hand on his head and makes him look shy.

"I can hardly sleep"

There was a mixture of strong impatience in Lifia's self-derision voice that she could not hide.

"Well. Are you so worried about Ishur?

Mira put her hand on her mouth and surprised her slightly exaggerated, "Hehe. I envy you for thinking so much about Ishur," he whispered with a tickling laugh.

"Well, that would be the same as Lord Mira"

Refia pointed back her shapely lips as she slipped slightly into shame.

"Ho ho ho"

Mira went on to say that she would laugh hard and shed the word of Lifia.

"Mr. Riffia is here, too. I'm saying something that concerns Sharka."

……

Lifia looked awkward for a moment, as she was told, she went down from her bedroom and stopped by Mira and Sharka.

She realized that Mira had made a good distraction from her impatience and soothed her.

"I've known Lucastoforob since ancient times, the one with the magic of gold, whom Shield recalled."

Sharka chooses words carefully and speaks in a whispering whisper.

We should not speak to humans in a murmur, such as the involvement of spirits with each other. I don't want Marya or Nina to ask me.

"Earlier, I felt like I heard him screaming something from somewhere far away."

"It's..."

"The Great Spirit must have wanted to tell Sharka something."

Lifia shrugged and Mira tried to figure something out with her own cheeks at her fingertips.

"That means something happened to Ishr."

Lifia gripped her right fist hard and told her to bark with a sharp voice all the time.

"Shit."

Watch out for Mira with her index finger on her lips.

"Quiet. Marya and the others will wake up."

"Shh, sorry."

Mira and Rifia quickly ran their gaze toward Marya and Nina's bed.

"Well, I'm pretty sure something happened to Lucastoforob"

"Ishur, you have the magic of gold. Sharka doesn't feel anything?

"Um, nothing for you shields. It's nowhere near here."

"I can't stand it anymore! Was it the bearded ones and the city hunters who put them on the lookout? Not if you're waiting for them to come home."

"Mr. Riffia, be quiet"

"Depression,... sorry"

Refia was noted again by Mira, shrugging her neck and getting smaller.

……

At that time, Sharka shook her body.

At the same time, out of the window, a strange blue light plugs in.

"What?"

Rifia and the others rushed to the window.

Two shadows cross the walls of a room that glows blue and white.

"The sky..."

Looking out the window, a glimpse of the night sky at the end of the tree perimeter is turning into a thin as day and night.

Refia flipped herself first and ran outdoors. Mira and Sharka follow.

"This is"

"Well."

Lifia and Mira looked up at the sky and raised their exclamation.

The surrounding grass trees, all the houses and the ground, are stained and shining in blue and white.

The light covering the sky eventually converged toward the top of the sky, becoming a sharp, linear glow of one letter.

The silver light ripping the night sky in true two eventually became slightly thinner and shorter, disappearing completely among the stars.

When I noticed the bugging noise, the night breeze was all around me, returning to my usual night.

The thinning of the razor had disappeared to dissolve in the night sky.

"This anomaly is just the sword of the wind."

Lifia glanced up at the night sky and told her to roar.

... Something terrible happened somewhere, probably at the end of the eastern lands.

"Surely this is not the case if you're asleep."

Mira said next door, in a low voice.

"Yeah. We're going to negotiate with Captain Fridd and we're going to leave Canabal soon"

Turning to the voice from behind, Marya and Nina stood side by side.

I don't know how long you've been there, neither of you. After all, I couldn't seem to sleep.

"I'm sure you won that one, Mr. Ischl."

Nina said in a voice full of certainty.

"That's right."

"Uhm."

Mira and Lifia also nodded confidently with a grin.

We still don't know what happened to Ishur or who he fought.

But there is no more on this earth than the sword of the wind waved. That's all for sure.

"So let's get ready to go."

I need to make sure Ishur is safe as soon as possible and know what happened.

Liphia turned her gaze to the shadow of Brektas, which stretched into the eastern sky.

Then the Refiahs were to move a forcible army they had never experienced before, from west to east of the continent, at a fierce rate of speed.

That night, when the flash of the wind sword covered the sky, they caught Frid Randell, who had come out late, judged him directly on the spot, separated from the main unit and made him aware that he would precede him to the king's capital, leaving Canabal before sunrise.

Separated from the crusaders and to return first to the King's Capital were Mary and Nina, Lifia and Mira's lead, Evan the Bearded Head (Koshira) to Lilina Marido, who was also Mary's escort, then Romir the Ishur's squire, and Nocta and Salia the samurai and eyewitness attached to Lifia and Mira.

What was to remain in Canabal were the captain's frid and the earthly mage Benito, plus the bearded men under Evan, who were smaller in number.

Fridd and the others were supposed to stay for about another half month and support Tobias, who was to rule Canabal, along with Seguro and Bastols, to make the city more secure.

Therefore, most of the magic equipment of the loot was in the possession of the Maryas and was to be delivered to the King's Capital first.

They made their way to the Wang capital many times faster than the outbound route, turning back the same path.

First, in the course of that day, he crossed the village of Agognya, followed by the "Sitting on the back of the earthly god", camped in front of the village of Parago, and arrived in Rivares, a city on the banks of Lake Alm, late the following night.

The return route was not even attacked by a flock of fire dragons or little devils (cobolts), but it was nonetheless unusually fast. Mary, who was inferior to health, was replaced by Evan, sometimes even Refia, and each shared his luggage regardless of his identity. The maid Noctua and Sailia also had sword hearts, and they usually worked out, indicating an unbeatable healthy leg on the man Romir.

The variation of the eastern part of the continent is also known in Rivares, making noise in parts of the city, and despite the late evening Baron Sivael himself, the castle owner, welcomed the Maryas. And first thing in the morning, he arranged a boat for the King's Capital.

The Baron has not yet received detailed news from the King's Capital and has always been an anxious face. Mary reassured the castles by telling the barons of her views that no great calamity would have befallen the Kingdom of Ladis itself. What they feared was that the Holy King's kingdom, which had the civil conflict of succession to the throne, had attacked the kingdom of Ladis exhausted in the war against the United Kingdom with full force. It was temporarily thought that the red-dyed anomaly in the eastern night sky might be the result of a great battle.

Leaving Rivares the next morning, the line longitudinally crossed Lake Alm without a trace, reaching the fortress of Dacrov, at the nose of the eyes of the king's capital.

From Daklov they all rode, and made their way to the king's capital through the night.

Early in the morning, Henrik's closest samurai, Domir Fulsik, welcomed himself to the line of Maryas who entered the castle from the south gate of the royal castle. The royal palace had already been served an early horse from Fort Daklov and the arrival of the Maryas had been informed.

"... Ishur disappeared that day. On the east side, what happened?

Marya was there to greet her return, and she caught up with Domill and told him the story, just one quick question.

"I don't know yet..."

Domill had the usual ironic, even more self-derisive, mixed grin when he clouded his words there.

"That night, he (or) 's boy suddenly appeared in the south of Alva, fighting the Red Emperor Dragon who came down inside again, and killed him on the spot,"

The boy is Ishul. Domill uttered an outrageous, strange thing.

If he's right, Ishur will have run a thousand miles of road in just a few hours and destroyed the legendary Fire Dragon overnight.

"Well."

"... yes, what"

"The Red Emperor Dragon..."

As those surrounding Domill, Nina and Mira, and Marya were all stunned, or raised their voices that they were good at, only Rifia blued her face and murmured with a trembling voice.

... That Red Emperor Dragon is dead? Ishr did it? Why have you appeared in people now?

For a moment, a red flame engulfed everything in my sight, and I revived my memory of that time when my soldiers disappeared.

A sin never to be forgotten, never to be forgotten. Memories of tragedy, remorse that took place in the mountains of Kusim.

"Your Majesty is waiting for you at the Royal Palace. You don't have to worry about who you are. Follow me."

Domir did not let the Maryas say whether or not, but looked at the same face and said, staring with a sharp gaze.

"Well done. Safe and above all."

Next door to the large hall on the first floor of the Royal Palace. Henrik the King was waiting for him during the refrain, which only the royal family and nobles of high stature could enter.

There were only two other indoors: the chief squire and his katana, Trash Rouge.

The angle of the sun shining through the south window is still shallow, illuminating horizontally inside the white-walled room to the back. Henrik had a rare and serious look, and Trash had a blatantly bitter colour on that prominent vampire-like face.

"Trash"

Henrik's greeting on the return of the Maryas was there, and suddenly he got to the point. I urged my closest samurai, Trash, to explain.

"Around a hundred miles southwest of Alva (scar, about 65 km), near the border with the Holy King to the south of Kenesh, a fire dragon as big as a mountain fell,"

Trash's voice grew and sinked at all times, no, it sounded harsh.

"It's still all hearsay from the people, but it looks like its big fire dragon can be determined to be the Red Emperor Dragon"

"That night, the swordlike giant flash of wind covered the sky. Then the intense magical light in the eastern sky disappeared. In conjunction with Lord Marya's report, it seems reasonable to deduce that Lord Ishur moved to the area and fought the Red Emperor Dragon to destroy it."

Domill took over Trash's explanation. The rough voice made a stronger impression of the seriousness of things on those who listened.

"So Petra headed to Kenesh"

And Henrik smiled bitterly as he smashed everything there, saying in a bad-ass voice.

"Huh?"

"Uh, what does that mean?"

Lifia whispered in a whispering, solitary voice to prevent Mira from waving.

"Uncle..."

Marya glanced at Henrik without even caring about her surrounding eyes and said in a low voice.

"You couldn't stop me again."

"Ha, Marya.... sorry."

I didn't know what Marya's "again" meant, but Henrik raised his hands without concealing the upset and moaned Marya, softly apologizing.

Then when I coughed up "Cohon," I deliberately took care of my expression and said.

"I also attached Rusla and Paola Pierca to Petra, plus Ira and Christina. Of course, I ordered it."

Ira is Lilina's sister, Petra's escort, and Christina is the royal maid chief who also rules over the backhouse. Paola Pierca, the water magician who had stayed on the Balstal Castle Fortress Line, apparently had returned to the King's Capital, whether the castle had progressed or replaced with other magicians.

"You made a scene about Petra wanting to go."

Marya shouted out loud and muttered to no one.

……

The subtle grin of Trash Rouge and the figure of the chief of the squire and Domil Fulseek, consolidated like statues, showed with certainty that Marya's whining was right.

Henrik smiled bitterly at Marya, feeling like giving her a break already, and let her snort small, but she quickly tightened her mouth corner a lot.

"... Marya. If the Red Emperor Dragon crashes south of Kenesh, it could be a war with the Holy King"

One room of the palace, its white-air walls, is increased by the brilliance of sunlight.

Soon, I could see the sun rising high through the window.

Henrik looked even more serious and said something decisive.

"The red emperor dragon's uninterrupted hard scales, the strong fangs will not disappear and disappear into all your attacks, Ishur. … it will be an immeasurable treasure for us."

Henrik then, of course, offered various conveniences to the Rifias chasing Ishur. They touched the crowds along Wangdu Avenue in their own names so that they could arrive in Kenesh any sooner.

The details were ordered by Henrik, executed by Trash and his officers. While Rifia and the others were getting ready to leave, they sent out early horses everywhere and arranged for their riding horses, food, etc. He continued to accompany Evan and increase the number of “bearded” people, so that he could also obtain various information, such as Red Emperor Ryu and Ishur, or trends in the Holy King's kingdom, while on the move.

For Henrik, it took the power of the Maryas to secure and control Petra's safety and Ishur, who would have won the Red Emperor Dragon.

If Ishur and their, and Rusla's, trio could work well together, it was thought that they would avoid the outbursts with the concerned Holy King's kingdom, or would not fall behind in their troublesome rush either.

Leaving the Wang Capital with the same face as when he left Canabal, a line switched to small chops to the lords along the street and to the replacement horses prepared by the successors (village chiefs, etc.), chasing Petra, who had started off at full speed.

Until Frontera it was just on the road with Ishur towards the King's Capital at the time of the invasion of the United Kingdom and it was to go the opposite way.

In the evening of the day when he left the Wang capital, he arrived in Auckland, stayed overnight in the castle of the Duke of Oberline's house on the same land, and three days later he arrived in Frontera after passing through the cities of Yorlin, Sukbari, etc.

Is Petra's team also marching at a considerable speed, and her former residence, Grand Duke Castle, has no such appearance, and arriving at Frontera could not keep up with one.

The Maryas stayed overnight in Palazzo Antios, now housed by Baron Corndo, the royal deputy, entering an unnamed path stretching southeast from Burrik, aiming for the village of Kenesh all the way.

From Burrik onwards, no lord can arrange more than one replacement horse to the village of Kenesh. Large settlements also do not exist.

The unpopular path even leads to grasslands and miscellaneous woods. In the early summer, we continue in a row through the fields that still leave soft greenery there.

Since I left Frontera, the air covering the line has changed. Driven by the same agony, I could afford to hold different thoughts in their hearts full of tension.

Baron Cornd, the temporary master of the palace, reported to the Maryas the news of the Red Emperor Dragon and the sword of the new kingdom, about Petra, and the situation in the Kenesh neighborhood.

The Baron first told them that it was almost certain that a giant dragon had fallen from the sky as it burned in the border area ahead of Kenesh, that the remains of that giant dragon belonged to the Red Emperor Dragon, and that Ishur had also killed that Red Emperor Dragon.

Then also on the part of the Holy King of Orst, we have been informed that the neighboring lords are rushing to the ground, plus the Cathedral Church and the Holy King's family, and that things are becoming confusing and more serious, as Henrik pointed out.

The Red Emperor Dragon was doomed and everyone was reassured by the certainty of Ishur's safety, but I thought it was completely different from each other's standpoint when it came to the trends of the Holy King.

Marya, for example, considered Petra's safety and avoidance of conflict, as well as securing the precious Red Emperor dragon carcass and not passing all the key Isul himself to the Holy King, and Mira had devised how she could avoid conflict with the Kingdom of Radice and retreat from the interference of the Holy King's family and the Cathedral Church in order to protect Isul.

And there were more truly complex sentiments than anyone about the death of the Red Emperor Dragon. Like Ishur, there were those who were deprived of something important by the Red Emperor Dragon.

It was once Rifia Behm, who led many soldier horses and fought the Red Emperor Dragon.

In response to a line that came from the Wang capital only on a temporary sleep and without any decent rest, Baron Cornd suggested that he write to Petra and Ishur. The Maryas stay overnight at Grand Duke Castle. In the meantime, if they were to be transported to the bearded, they would be delivered to Petra and Ishur a whole day or two earlier than they would have arrived on the ground.

Everyone was thoughtfully Ishur, and Marya also wrote to Petra, but for a moment, Refia did not know what to write. I couldn't put my feelings into words. So she didn't think too deeply, she just wanted to see Ishl, talk, want him to know about this high emotion, and now she just wrote "wait" with the meaning of not leaving.

In a row, Rifia is not the only one who is related to the Red Emperor Dragon. Marya also lost the mercenary regiment she had organized and was helped by Ishur in a rough situation. But she was the only one who lost many soldiers in her own lapse, lost many of the inhabitants of Kusim, and even her father, who gave them away, was fought as a vendetta, deeply hurt and angry with remorse, and Rifia was the only one.

As soon as we entered the small streets from Burrik, the surroundings were covered with deep grass trees and the people and fields disappeared, leaving no sign of people's dwelling. The figure of the one who goes out with him is also utterly invisible.

The wind blowing through the horses brings that, dark green smell of early summer.

The watery sky was strangely clear, and I could see the blue mountains far and wide of mountains in my way.

We all go silently down the trail, just leaving the sound of horseshoes behind.

Rifia had been caught in a burning agony long after Ishur disappeared.

Since learning of Ishur's safety and dealing with the death of the Red Emperor Dragon, unspeakable joy and pity have stirred up anger and fear.

I could see the color of the flames burning up in my heart getting darker and stronger.

On the mountain of Kusim came to life the soldiers who disappeared to be drunk by a giant flame.

I couldn't do anything there, I had myself.

The shadow of Ishur floating in the sunset. The boy's face smiling with a red light on his back.

Ishur showed himself the way to regeneration on the mountain of Kusim, that place where he had been brought to life.

Ever since, I've been after him. Even if they killed my father, I never lost that thought.

Ever since then, there has been a flame burning in my heart.

The horse's hives transmit vibrations that kick the soil. A soup rises on the trail and flows backwards to disappear.

Looking up, the sun is in Jomtien.

Didn't you illuminate Ishur all the time with that indelible flame? With that warmth, didn't you hold him? For what, did you survive my father's death?

... I also wanted to be beside Ishur when fighting the Red Emperor Dragon. I wanted to fight with you.

For the lost soldiers, for my father. For mutual pity.

Rifia stared at the flames burning in her heart.

Once in the evening, he rested by a stream flowing nearby, then went on through the night without rest so that he could reach Kenesh by dawn.

There was no other appearance of anyone traveling to or from the unnamed back street, but Evan was getting an update on the situation on the ground, ahead of Kenesh, when he would be contacted.

According to him, Petra had already joined the army of the Earl of Kubade, who had been in formation to the south of the village of Kenesh, in contact with the people of the House of the Holy King. It is said that Ishur's work has also not led to a situation where, for the time being, spears can be exchanged between the two countries.

Who the hell is the Holy King's family? Evan wasn't even informed that far. King's brother, Luffraid, has already been assigned to Sorail, the main shock on the eastern bank of the Dylave River. Salomon's belly sister Nitzaa is still young. The other royal ladies, the majority of whom have left the rear palace after Bionato's loss of leg.

If the King's Salomon himself is out there, he may be in a dangerous situation, swirling with conspiracy, not alarming at all.

Even as the sun set completely and the neighborhood was to be closed to deep darkness, a line hurried down the road no different from the day.

Even further ahead of the leading Lilina Marido, the Spirit of Mary, Bescortino, lit a bright flame over her head, leading everyone.

According to Marya, Vescortino also feels the death of the Red Emperor Dragon that the owner of the magic fixture of fire has changed. We're already near Kenesh. Hopefully, we'll also be able to see Ishur by tomorrow.

As he went down the night lane, Refia found the amplitude of his wavy mind growing in his chest.

The time is approaching to reunite with Ishur, who shot the Red Emperor Dragon. The time is approaching to see the remains of the Red Emperor Dragon...

A lot of thoughts poke up my chest and it's going to overflow.

"Ugh."

Unexpectedly, I noticed myself crying.

Night breezes catch tears.

Hidden in the sound of a horseshoe, one cried.

...... I don't know why the tears spill.

Many died in the mountains of Kusim. It has killed many soldiers.

Weak self. Whatever I did, I was not allowed, I bore a heavy sin.

That's when I met the boy at the bottom of Nara.

From the bottom of despair, the one who pulled me up......

Lifia cried thinking of the soldiers who had lost their lives. I cried thinking of my weakness. At the bottom of the overflowing tears, Ishur's face swayed.

... hatred, I couldn't stand the battle against the Red Emperor Dragon. I couldn't fight with you.

I can't start over again.

Oh, it's Ischl.

If I were stronger, if only a little stronger.

Could we have fought side by side?

I want you to tell me, I want you to answer...

Ugly mindfulness.

Refia stepped on her armor and stood up from the saddle and looked forward.

And I could yell in the dark.

The sentiment broke into darkness and vanished into the wind.

As planned, at dawn the line arrived in Kenesh.

In the thin air, the village was surrounded by different air. Countless human horses were moaning there, stopping by so that their cars and river ships could fold.

It was also convincing that Rifia had no decent street to head to the village of Kenesh and did not see people. The village was along a tributary running south of the Benelus River flowing from Alva to Frontera.

The village of Kenesh consisted of water transport, a large, broken village in the vicinity.

That said, it is a village located near the border and passing through the waterway, which should be quite a rush, but the river facing it is not that big, and there is no big city in the vicinity, just like the Holy King's side. If I'm going to make you strong, there's Alva on the Kingdom of Ladis side and Gudar on the southeast side of Kahar and the west side of the Holy King, but both are a distance from Kenesh, and the Holy King side has no street nearby.

Around the hills leading from the eastern mountains disappearing into the western plains, subtly high and low differentiated hills entered, the opening did not proceed, there were few settlements in the vicinity, a grassy countryside, albeit a border zone.

That was now the gathering of many lords, including the princess of the Royal Ladis, the concentration of soldiers and horses, food and groceries, as well as timber and stones that served as materials for the construction of the castle.

In the clutter that covered the entire village, a line watered the horses, ate, took a nap and paused briefly. Evan and Lilina responded to the Lords stationed in the village of Kenesh.

And with the dawn he crossed the tributary across the village to the south bank, finally to the land which the Holy King called Sonneto, where Ishur and the royal families of both nations gathered.

Brand new, multiple paths stretched south from opposite shores of Kenesh village. Around the destination village of Soneto was a meadow area used partly as pasture, where the remains of the Red Emperor Dragon lay like a mountain.

"Well, this is tough"

"Awesome."

"The festival, right?"

When the sun began to rise high, the Rifias climbed the hills looking over the formations erected by the queens on the side of the Kingdom of Radice.

More than a thousand people and soldiers had dug the ground, erected a round Tai, and built a fort. Countless hexagonal military tents were erected around the area, and other soldiers erected huts and shacks and dug wells in various locations. Is today's lunch ready there, or the light grey smoke was rising? In the meantime, the flags of the great and small lords hung.

Mira and the others all raised their exclamation, but only Rifia stood silently, looking around.

It didn't change in my mind, and all sorts of unspoken emotions were swirling like storms.

"Around that sumptuous sight, there seems to be a formation of holy kingdoms"

And Mary turned her magic wand toward the southern horizon.

"Right. I'm sure there's Salomon over there."

Mira narrowed her eyes and looked far away and said in a quiet voice.

"Let's go. Ishr's gonna be amazed."

Refia couldn't stop, speaking up and rushing to join her.

"Yeah."

"Let's come."

"Yes!"

Marya, Mira and Nina replied and kicked the horse in the belly.

"Ishl......"

Following them running out, Lifia also toured the horse. And I accidentally called Ishur's name.

"How about you?

You know how I feel.

Sadness, anger, remorse, pity, and….

─ ─ Something hot and burning.

I still don't know what this passion is right now. But I'm sure if you see Ishur, if you see the remains of the Red Emperor Dragon, you'll soon find out.

Horse hooves kick the ground, earthen masses, grass dance the universe. The goers are crowded with man-mas and full of hustle and bustle.

If you look back, it's all sadness, all remorse.

Beyond that hustle and bustle, there is Ishur.

Next time, I'll be right next to him.

... definitely something to let go of.

The identity of the emotions in your chest must be that.

Lifia was on the horse and enjoyed herself for a long time about to scream again.

… live and fight this bitterness with this sorrow with Ishr.