The knight runs through the city. The interior of the city is very much the same as usual. The liquor drunk people are making a scene in the tavern. It was as usual at all.

However, if you observe carefully, you will notice that the eyes of the people on the road are not laughing and that the building has been repaired.

But the knight doesn't notice that. I couldn't keep it in mind because I was tired and relieved and because I wanted to make sure my wife was safe.

(if you don't hurry)

It was in the knight. I don't even know if the thought of not having to hurry is for me to ask for a response or to flee to another country.

I should have told the upper levels of the city as it should have been, but among the knights it was first and foremost a confirmation of the safety of their own families.

"Good..."

The knight breathed relief that the lights were on in his house. Tears spill naturally from the relief or from the eyes of the knight.

Gi......

The knight opened the door and there he saw his beloved wife sitting in a chair knitting.

"Shelley......"

My wife gave a surprised look to her own husband when she suddenly returned, but quickly broke her face.

"Welcome back, sir"

My wife gives a compliment to the knight when she stands up. It was the trick of his wife as usual and the knight relieved himself from the bottom of his heart.

"You were safe. Good."

"Huh?"

The knight's words gave his wife the expression that she could not understand. And his wife smiles slowly and opens her mouth.

"Yes, you're safe. It made a difference."

On his wife's words the knight felt his heart cool as cold water had been sprinkled. The anxiety as to whether something had happened gave me an immediate peek in the face.

"Hey, is something wrong?

"Yes, Mr. Combs, who lived next door, moved in and soon a new neighbor entered"

"Huh?"

The knight bowed his heart to his wife's words. But I can't help dispelling a little anxiety.

"Well... the new neighbors are better. And Mr. Combs moved out of nowhere."

"Yes, I bought their (...) anger"

"Those guys?

Unspoken anxiety springs from among the knights, one after the other, in the words of his wife.

"Hey sir... I heard that... to those guys"

The knight felt the temperature of his wife's voice drop suddenly. The knight shuddered in his bottom cold voice.

"What did your husbands do in Zalbvail..."

The knight's heart bounced when the name of Zalbvail came up. It still doesn't feel good for our families to know what they're doing.

"When they asked me about your barbarity, I thought to myself,

My wife ignores the knight's reaction and begins to speak pale.

"Wait..."

The knight tries to open his mouth for excuses, but no proper words come out of his mouth. Because the barbarity we committed in Zalbbail was true.

"You slaughtered the escapees from behind, slaughtered the children in front of their parents," he said.

"Stop it!!

"I also heard you raped her in front of her lover."

"Stop, whoa, whoa!

The knight screams. A calm voice from his wife was deciding the heart of the knight. There will be nothing harder than being able to pinpoint your sins.

To the knight's scream, his wife slowly raises the edge of his mouth. The smile was a creepy thing the knight had never seen before. It was enough to remember anxiety as if something else was imitating the figure of my wife.

"Oh? What's the matter... are you telling me your husband is also part of the barbarism?

The knight also sprinkles cold water on his wife's words and his heart becomes cold. At the same time as my heart was cold, I began to care about the presence of those who my wife said.

"Shelly... who are you talking about with those people?

"It's about those who are new to us."

"Lord?"

The knight's voice starts to tremble. The unpleasant feeling that had been dispelled with every incident was rapidly taking shape.

"My husband is the only human being living in this city right now."

"Hino!!

The moment he heard his wife's words, the knight jumped out of the house when he shouted. A dozen men and women stood before they jumped.

"Oh, you..."

The knight squeezed out his voice when he saw the face of one of the girls in it. It was the girl the knight had mauled in Zalbvail. The girl who saw the knight's face glanced at the knight with an awesome caged eye of hatred.

"Oh, you remembered. The perpetrator conveniently forgets what he did, so I thought I'd torture him to remember, but I saved him a lot of trouble."

"This the guy?

"Yeah, that's good. I can't wait to see you alive and retaliate with this hand."

The girl slammed the caged voice of hatred on the knight.