- Northern part of the Patriarchate

I'm Sin, five years old. My first prayer to Master Dems is to wake up this morning as well.

I'll finish my prayers and then go with your sister to the well to get some water.

My sweet sister. He's fourteen this year, and he's almost marrying the brother next door.

I heard I had three other brothers and one sister, but they died before I was born.

Work with your sister to fill the bottle of house with water.

"Sin, be strong, even if your sister is gone, good luck"

My sister smiled and stroked my head. Yeah, I'll try my best even if your sister gets married and the water pump is on my own.

"Ah! Singh, she's sweet on your sister again - sweet boo"

Marie, the same age who lives next door, came running over here if your sister was stroking me.

Marie stares at me with a strong, connected eye.

Why are you so stuck with me when Marie's brother and sister are about to get married and become relatives?

"Shut up. Marie Nobusu"

"You said it, Singh."

When I told Marie that, a pokali and fist bone fell on her head.

"No, Sin, if I said skank to a girl,"

Your sister is angry.

"Ya nasty singh cry, sweetheart"

"Ugh, ugh."

Marie said that and made fun of me, and Marie's fist bone fell on her head as well.

"Come on, Marie, you're a girl, so be more sober."

I'm your brother who's marrying your sister. Yes, tell Marie it's for her.

My sister and my brother dragged me home.

It's breakfast time when you're done pumping water.

My sweet mother looks at the pot, my sister helps me with it, I'm usually sweet but scared of pranking. My father takes care of the tools and my grandmother is sitting in a chair.

It's the usual morning. Mother handed out breakfast and everyone sits in a chair.

"Dear Dems, thank you for today's food"

"" "" Thank you ""

A prayer before meals. Come on, eat this. We'll do our best today.

After breakfast, your father, your mother, my three will work in the field. [M]

Your sister makes costumes to wear when she marries her grandmother.

Walk through weeds to avoid damaging field crops.

The sun is shining.

Wipe the sweat out of your forehead. Marie is pulling out weeds in the same way in the next field.

Same as usual. No, it wasn't. I hear something from the north.

I don't know what happened to everyone in the village, but I stopped my hand and looked in the north direction.

I don't know what it is. The noise is getting closer.

The sound gets louder and louder.

Something comes from the north. The shadow grows bigger and bigger.

"Hey, we're going back to the village now."

I don't know who said it, but one of the adults said it.

We all try so hard to escape in the direction of the village.

When I returned to the village, even the most powerful man in the village was rushing out with a big spear.

In the second I walked into the house, I knew I had a lot of horses.

Then I don't know what happened. Soon a scary man came into the house and pointed his sword this way.

Your father stood up to me, but I couldn't move right away.

Your father, your mother, your sister, your grandmother and I were both taken to the center of the village with their arms tied.

In the middle of the village, everyone in the village was gathered with their arms tied.

There aren't a few of them. I don't have a monstrous uncle, a hunter's brother, or an old lady who's always drunk for me.

People from outside are loading more and more food, firewood and tools from our village into the carriage.

"You guys, get in here."

That's what people from outside order.

"We'll follow you quietly here."

That's what your father said, so I got behind your father and rode the carriage.

"Are you kidding me, who's in your carriage... but ugly"

"No, you."

There was an uncle outside screaming something, but soon it turned into an aunt's scream.

I wonder what happened? Your mother won't let me look out in her arms.

The carriage rocks me for a few days, and people from outside give me a meal once a day.

It's almost cold when I go to bed, but there's nothing. We go to bed hardened and warmed.

My grandfather, who lived next door to my neighbor, died of the cold. Grandma is always frozen, too.

The carriage stopped and someone came in from outside.

"You, you and you get here. The rest of them, go outside."

Father and Marie's father. The father of the next house was called.

My family was told to come with me, so I arrived.

Your father said it was the city where the lord lived closest to my village.

Your father, Marie's father, and the father of the house next door were taken. Father. Father.

I'm putting some kind of dirt box on your fathers' backs. What is it, that? And he's letting me hold round wooden plates.

"Look, I'm only gonna say this once. All you have to do is take the box to that gate. Then I'll let your family go. If I run, I'll kill you, I'll kill all my family."

"Hey, what do you mean?

When my neighbor's father asked someone who came from outside.

"I told you I'd only say it once. Go, go, or I'll take you for a run."

I stopped saying anything when someone from outside said so.

Your fathers saw us once and walked forward.

Full of arrows flew out of the lord's city.

An arrow stabbed your father in the body a little.

Your father is progressing with his face and his body hard and hidden in a wooden plank.

"Shit, shit."

Arrows came full and Marie's father just backed off a little bit.

I heard something flying in momentum.

One arrow stabbed Marie's father in the head and Marie's father fell forward.

Zashhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I don't know what that sounds like. But I care.

Your mother's trying to hold me back, but someone from the outside hit her.

I turned my face to the side.

A face I've seen as corny...... Only my face looked at this one.

Marie? Huh? Marie?

Marie, bleeding from the edge of her mouth and just her face, is opening her eyes and looking at me.

If you turn your back further, your brother will be with Marie, and your brother, your brother, will be looking down. There's blood all over my face.

"If you run, I'll kill you. I thought you said you killed everyone in your family. Come on, you two! Just take it."

Someone from outside was screaming something, but what did he say?

I don't know. But your father would tell you, Father.

I thought so, and I saw your father, and he's got arrows stabbed all over his body.

But your father's moving on. But, but, oh, your father's down.

"Father."

"You."

"Father."

"Sung"

Me, your mother, your sister, and your grandmother call your father.

More arrows stab your fallen father. No more, don't abuse your father.

The moment you think that, the sound and fire like you've never heard before wraps your father up.

The father of the house next door was on fire just before your father.

A burning fire has lost your father, your father, nothing.

"Good for you guys, only your lives will save you. You thank your father, your husband, your son. Before the next."

Someone from the outside pulled me, my sister, my mother and grandmother and offered them back.

My head is confused. Your father is dead. And it burned and it's gone. Is that it?

What should I do? I don't know. Mother, tell me, what happened?

When I stopped by my mother's side, she hugged me with her tied arm.

Your mother, your sister and grandmother are crying.

Oh, my God, your father's dead. I don't like it, I don't like it, wow.

I could hear that loud noise again if we were all crying.

I pay attention there, even if I'm sad.

Lord's city gates are burning. That fire.

Someone from the outside cut off the rope of his friend's arm with his mother in the next house.

"Your husband, your father, bravely stepped forward. So we keep our promises. It's just food for you guys to eat for three days. You can go anywhere you want."

That's what I said, I was dropping the bag in front of you.

"Ugh, shit, how dare you, one day, I'll kill you"

Nana, the mother of the next door house went away with a bag and a friend.

"Look, you guys were watching it, too. If you want to help your wife, your kids, your mother, it's like asking about us."

That said, those who came from the outside gave instructions to others who came from the outside to put us in the carriage we had been riding until earlier.

Your father's dead. What do I do?

If I was sad and crying, someone from outside suddenly came in the carriage.

"It's just you, you and you. Come here."

That's what I said. I took my mother and my sister and the mother of the house next door and the mother of the house that lives outside the village.

After they took me, no one came home, no mother, no sister.

He didn't even come home the next day. He didn't come back the next day either.

The next day, people from a village other than ours without a father were sent out and only the father from each house didn't come home. No, two or three families haven't come home. I wonder what happened?

And the mother and sister from where your father was gone were taken by someone who came from outside. And I didn't come back.

"Grandma, what about your mother and sister?

When I heard that, Grandma looked so sad and hugged me.

"Sin, the time will come to figure it out, so don't ask now, please"

Grandma's sweet voice, reassuring her about her mother.

My grandmother hugged me and rocked me by a carriage for a few days.

Suddenly the carriage stopped and someone from outside let us out.

A box of dirt with your father in the fire will be placed in front of me and Grandma.

You look so sweet before me. You came from the outside.

"Look, your father, your son fought bravely. So I'll split this food and let you go. Look, 'cause there's a city right over there."

Yeah, hey, you opened the box and explained it to me.

There was only a little food in there.

The lady from the outside closed the lid and gave it to us.

It's not heavy if you hold it with your grandmother.

If you look around, you've got a whole bunch of boxes just like us. Oh, well, but where are your mother and sister?

Those who come from outside will see us off with a smile.

Oh, well, you should go over there.

That's what I think. I'm headed to the wall with Grandma.

Hey, Grandma. Why are the people on the city walls staring at us?

Hey, Grandma. Why are the people on the city walls bowing at us?

Hey, Grandma. Why are the arrows flying to us?

Hey, Grandma. Stabbed me in the chest. The arrows are so hot. Hot......