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The real darkness approaches, and soldiers who have been guarding the peace have gathered to him, just as Gordon said.

“Hmmm. You guys. It's been a long time. Nice to meet you. ”

The handsome Forgiveness welcomed them, clearing their throat. The soldiers bowed down without saying anything, and were modest.

Soon after, the cry of an army of monsters echoing across the land resounded. In the dark forest far away, the cool glare of monsters faces this way.

“.. I hope it passes again today. ”

Gordon says, she nods. Hopefully there won't be a monster as powerful as the Iron Minotaur. But the wind is a little crazy. The Red Moon is a monster wave that has been set to produce stronger monsters over time.

Even if it's not today, there will be monsters stronger than him one day. Perhaps the worst monster in Siege War, the 'Reach'.

“Survive. ”

* * *

The situation has always been the same. It is a sight of endless struggle until the light of day. Soldiers on the wall shoot arrows at the approaching monsters and slaughter monsters trying to climb up the wall. Knights jump to their own limbs to kill giant monsters, ogres or giant trolls who are in trouble for approaching the walls. The Wizard casts Ranged Magic, protected by soldiers from afar.

Black Meteor falling from the sky and flaming smoke dampening the earth. A land where groundwater rises and swarms the starry earth, shook and shook without cause, and then sank.

It's confusing, it's destructive. The battlefield is no different now.

Sakhan, who cast his magic, watches the knights' battle with his third eye, waiting for Mana to rise. Serzin and Cullen's battle.

Serzin and Curlin slaughtered the monsters, leaving their backs to each other, whether they were mated.

Curlin's Lance spills like lightning and Serzin's smooth scattered sword. I was familiar with Serzin's strength. However, in the case of Cullen, it is quite surprising. Of course, he knew that he had great raw talent. But she looks like she's done an incredible amount of growth compared to then.

Extreme destructive power, unique to Serzin and Brownfish, with impeccable speed and long length of javelin. This spear has an opponent advantage in the fight against the sword. It's a culine that has grown beyond comprehension even fighting Serzin.

Magically stared at them and became oblivious. The notion is scattered with the sound of gargoyle stitches coming from nearby.

Are you okay? ”

He relaxes and opens his eyes. If it were a threat, the cognitive cue would have been intuitive. There, Gordon dismantles the falling Gargoyle with his colleagues. It's a relaxing situation.

“I'm fine. Luckily there aren't many Gargoyles today, and there aren't any particularly powerful individuals." Seeds seem to have dried up during the war. ”

Sahan nods and notices a considerable amount of Mana.

Shahan memorized the cipher and aimed at the ground the monsters were approaching with a staff. His black Mana seeps into the distant land, and a huge noise strikes across the land where many monsters march, and the land between the stars rises high and devours them. It was as if a snake's jawbone protruded from the ground and swallowed a monster.

It's a class A magic called "Ant Hell." Destructive power is not as good as other Class A magic, but it has a considerable range, making it the most effective magic for monsters' armies when occupied by Orcs, Lizardmen, Goblins, and Wolves.

“Phew... You're amazing. ”

With Gordon's praise in one ear, Saehan immediately prepared another magical cast.

It was a long night at war with monsters.

* * *

A red moon with no new unique monsters. Tonight's night passed without any further harm.

After the battle, Cullen leads the barracks to barracks with Serzin. Since someone who had used a barracks with Serzin returned to his home country, Curlin insisted on sharing them with Serzin, and the two of them ended up sharing a barracks like this.

“Ahh! When is this cold going to get better... I hate it. ”

Cullen snots coming down! - I let him go and said, You can see how much you loosened your nose.

“.. are you referring to the flu I had before I left here? ”

“Suck on that. It's not getting any better. ”

Cullen sighs deeply and makes an exaggerated look.

“I told you to be careful with me. Training is good, but it's also a story of a time when your body should be intact. ”

Serzin gives you a worried talk. She left her and spent more than half a day in training, even though it was raining or snowing. It is strange that the illness that has so far has only one cold, even after that abnormal training.

“Phew... I was going to... Phew, I'm serious! But when we take a break from training, there will be more monsters flooding the city. This is ridiculous. It turns out every night, every night, every night, every single thing pours out... and at the end of the day, I'm like," Get me here. "" So is there a better bird... ”

Kurlin wags his index finger to the left and to the right, putting a peculiar accent on the horse. Serzin sighs and hurries to make his move. As they were talking to each other, they arrived not far from the barracks.

“Phew!"

Cullen turns her back on her shoulders and lies flat on the bed. Two eyes and a mouth in the form of a single day, a straight face at best.

“I love this place! What other barracks are covered in dirt? A humble bed? That's all I heard... The Commander's daughter is different. Heeheehee.”

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

As Ser Jinn sits on the bed with an awkward smile on his face, Kurlin rises to his feet with a playful smile. Then rush into Serzin's bed and hold her prisoner.

“.. still so young. ”

Kurlin laughs at Serzin's uncomfortable voice, then comes out of Serzin's body and lies flat on her bed.

“What? Friends can do this. You're too strict!”

Lying down, Kurlin twitched his toes and slightly poked Serzin's side.

“... Oh, right. Ser Jinn... But you know...”

Then Kurlin suddenly darkens his face and asks in a low voice.

“That... that man, that man was on this battlefield... did you know that?" ”

The face of Cullen, who was saying that, was burying his face into his pillow whether he didn't want to show his face. Serzin glances at her with mischievous eyes and opens his mouth slowly.

“.. I knew. My father was the commander of this place. I had no choice. ”

“... Really? Well... it doesn't really matter... Oh, right. Ser Jean, what about your curse? Is he... is he treating you? Not really, it's just, you know, I... I'm not like that anymore. I'm just curious, no, I'm not really curious... just...”

Ser Jinn ponders for a moment, shaking his head as he rambles on his pillow.

“Oh, no. Fortunately, in a national disaster like this, the state can exert" restraint. "That's why I'm contracting with my father and one of his closest healing wizards to get healed. Ha, ha, ha. ”

Ser Jinn did not know the details of why he was lying. Of course, he knew that the congested past would not be repeated. Cullin became much more mature than he was then, and he regretted many things and apologized. And that was the same with forgiveness.

However, deep down, he whispered that he should not tell the truth yet, and he just followed it.

Lying to your brother is absurd, but Ser Jinn tried to rationalize it as a 'white lie’ that would help Cullen.

“... Really?... Well, it doesn't matter. ”

* * *

After a clear afternoon, Sadhan awoke from his sleep and walked over the walls. A clear wind blows under the blue sky. The sky is satisfactory enough.

It's just that the ground is different from the sky.

Beyond the Wall, the ground has been ravaged by the sorcerers' magic and the sword containing the knights' mana.

The ground inside the walls is constantly groaning and vibrating with the appropriate smell of blood.

A space that cannot be said to be pleasant even for fun. He smiled bitterly and moved his gaze back to heaven.

It was when he walked over the wall, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, a violent wind blows, and Sahan confronts her. No, I encountered a blue-green hair that was scattered by the wind rather than her own.

With blue hair scattered into the air, she begins to gather it with both hands. Looks like this wind blew while trying to braid your hair.

“… Cullen. ”

When she braided her hair completely, she opened her mouth. The voice that was spit out without my knowledge was scattered in the wind.

In his voice, Kurlin turns his head sideways.

“ …… ”

But there's no answer. He says nothing, just frowns and spits at him.

I didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything or wanting to hear anything.

“It's been a while.”

But Forgiveness didn't give in to it. Above all, the emotions she felt in her shaking eyes were not just hatred.

“ ……. ”

In his eulogy, Cullen gritted his teeth to make noises.

“… ‘Long time no see'..? ”

“Yes. How have you been...”

“What do you want me to do about it? What are you going to use it for? ”

Curlin turns his head and looks straight at him, revealing the sound of the day. Her frowny eyes and lips were tightly closed beyond the need. The clenched fists tremble, and the shoulders tingle with rough breathing.

“… Cullen, back then we were...”

“Oh, are you worried about hitting your back head without me knowing? Then don't worry. I'm not, like you said, that crazy bitch anymore. ”

“ … ”

Sahan looks at her with misguided eyes. At that time, I said something to keep her out of the mud that never came up with an answer. I remember that. I shouldn't have said that. But no excuses, no excuses. At that time, neither Cullen nor himself was sane. It was too confusing to judge each other's right and wrong.

“... if you have nothing to say. Don't talk to me when I see you again. ”

Curlin glances at him once with cold eyes and hurries down the wall. A cool voice echoes into his ears.

* * *

I leap. I leap toward something. I touched a shade of wood that no one could see. I sat there.

“… Sip. ”

Cullen struggles to endure the tears that are about to fall. He is angry at the sight of it, and sad at the sight of it. At that time, he has already admitted his mistake. I knew it wasn't just because of him at that time. I know a fool who was blind to jealousy back then.

But even though I knew that, seeing him made me feel better. It's a strange feeling. I want to shoot angry, but I also want to say I regret it and apologize.

But... I still feel the emotions of the former are strong. Every time I look at him, I think of what he said, and his cruelly cold face.

I wish I could have seen it. I wish I hadn't talked to you.

".. bad.."

Curlin snots a couple of times, raising his body and moving to his barracks.