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Zahan touches Pocalor's cheek. It still feels soft and lively, but it makes him sad. The hand that touched her trembles, and her throat tightens. I remembered the past I had with her.

He showed his painting and asked for a review with a nervous expression, and he took Katolina like a teacher. What's so great about Ian who refuses him, chasing after him with a bright smile like a child.

All of them came back to me as memories, as tears flowed down.

“… Por? ”

Ser Jinn shakes her body in a trembling voice, apprehensive of the situation. But there's no response from her. Just a small, beautifully carved nostril with a weak, delicate breath...?

“… Huh? ”

A moment of embarrassment brings the back of her hand to her nose. It's very, very rare, but I can definitely feel the wind. If that's the case.

“Ah, still, still alive! ”

“What? ”

I don't know how she survived all these people, but she's still alive, I'm telling you. There was no need for deep concern about how she survived. Sahan quickly made a soft bed and laid her down.

“Well, he's alive, but he sure as hell wasn't breathing.”

“You must have felt it because your breath was so pale and faint. Still a lot of danger, but he's definitely alive. ”

She's literally just hanging in there. with the desire to meet those who have saved their lives. I can't help her who is desperately holding on to her life. The Horses and Humans have gaps that are inherently untouchable, no matter how close they are.

I just hope she wakes up strong. I only pray earnestly.

“ …. ”

Serzin's shaking eyes grip Saehan's collar. She must have realized with her gut that Pocalor had helped her.

“.. it's going to be okay. ”

Sahan reassures her, removing her robe and covering it with Pocalor.

“... Por will rise with strength, Arlene. ”

There's still work to be done. Zahan knocks on Aren's shoulder a couple times and rises to his feet. Aren looks at Pocalor with worried eyes, then tightly closes his eyes and straightens his back.

“Let's go.”

A heavy note. Aren and Serzin nod.

* * *

The war is over. The Demon King fought desperately, but not all the knights and wizards who were resurrected from the dead.

There are only 1000 of them, but in terms of power, the best fighters on the continent alone must be able to handle them, no matter how difficult the dragon may have been.

“... But Lord Shahan, what the hell is going on? I'm sure I'm dead.”

And soon after mankind informed the continent of their victory, Georgini asked me as if I were wondering.

“I guess the saint did me a favor. ”

Zahan laughed and joked a little.

“.. a saint, but she hasn't been born in a hundred years... Because of that, the Catholic Church and other religions are dying.”

But Georgini took the answer seriously with a serious look.

“.. Haha...”

A bitterly smiling man boards the wagon, leaving Georgini behind. A wagon caught in broad expansion enchantment that appeared out of nowhere in just an hour of notice of victory. You can see that the wagon with the dragon's symbol on it was sent by Katena without even considering it.

“... are you here? ”

It was Sahanna who first welcomed him on board the wagon, not Sergindo, Curlindo, and Arene. She was sitting at a round table enjoying tea time, and her complexion was peaceful, but she felt both dark and tired at the same time.

“Are the other kids asleep? ”

“Yes. Ser Jinn was waiting for Sa Han, but he was just asleep. ”

Sahan nods and sits right in front of Sahanna. She smiles brightly and hands the car to Saehan.

“Thank you.”

“… but what are you going to do now? ”

“... for what? ”

“You're acting like you don't know. Have you decided yet?“ Whether to go back or stay. ”

In her straightforward question, she raises a hollow smile and nods.

“I did. But... but it might be an urgent decision, so I'm going to wait six months. ”

“Um...”

Sahanna carefully watched as she drank tea.

“But... does my opinion count in that decision? ”

“Huh? ”

Seeing Sahanna glancing at herself with a dull, sinister expression, she tilted her head.

“Hmmm... No, I guess that's out of the question. ”

“... what? ”

He narrowed his eyes as if it were ridiculous, and took a deep breath of tea.

“... That's not how you drink tea. ”

“Whatever. So what are you gonna do now? ”

The moment I felt sorry for his question, I flinched.

“Isn't it fun? Living with the right people. You've made a lot of friends, Ser Jinn, Cullen, Susan. ”

“... What about you? Isn't that great? And you're just gonna leave them behind? ”

“… Huh? ”

Suddenly, Sadhan is embarrassed by the surprise, and Zahanna chuckles cutely.

And that's when I heard the wagon's voice telling me that everyone had finished repairing.

“Here we go! ”

* * *

Knights headed to the capital, Comanche, after the war, received gifts of immense hospitality and festival entertainment for residents in every city they arrived in.

An old-fashioned ball, an artistic dinner, and a vibrant, lively festival infused with the city's signature… knights and wizards who participated in the war had never experienced hospitality in their lives, even twice or three times a week.

And the familiar city of Raman, finally arriving on its way to the party. Even in Raman, the festival and the party did not go away.

“I'm so tired... Can't I just stay here? Why not today?”

Zahan lay in bed and gave a terrible euphemism. However, Ser Jinn smiles brightly as if he were loving, then approaches his lazy bed.

“But isn't it Raman? It's better to be together as much as in Raman. Don't do that. Get up. ”

Ser Jinn stroked Saehan's hair and spoke softly. When she closed her eyes and felt that hand, she quickly opened her eyes with some sinister thoughts.

“... Phew, you're wearing the clothes I gave you? ”

Fortunately, her outfit was not the worst fashion ever. A neat, thoughtful dress with subtle pink sensitivity. This dress was given to me by Sahan because I think it fits with Serjin.

“.. you don't have to worry about dressing weird like you used to. ”

“Oh... You finally figured that out? When? How? ”

Finally, he realized something without even knowing it. Zahan gestures admirably. Serzin glances at him, slightly spanking his butt.

“... No kidding. Let's go. ”

“What, did you just enjoy sadism? ”

But still, the amnesty remains motionless, seducing her with a stuffed butt that just got hit.

“... I tease you all the time..."

“Haha, okay, okay. I'm coming.”

Her eyes narrow and her body flutters, raising herself up before she really pinches.

* * *

“Oh, Lord Sahhan! ”

"Sir! The Great Sir!"

"Oh, Lord Sahhan! Do you remember me? I am Arban's..."

‘.. that's why I didn't want to come out. ’

As soon as Sahan entered the party with Serjin, several politicians and nobles cling to him. They put the amnesty at the center, each having a conversation about business, business, and business.

It was a boring story to hate, but there were also some interesting stories.

The first was that the Alchemy Tower on the tower was being blown away at a rapid rate.

Whether she had any talent for alchemy or cultivating prognosis, the Alchemy Tower has recently gained independence from the Central Tower. So Raman's Alchemy Tower became the ‘Central Tower of Alchemy’, and Raman was honored as the 'city of Alchemy.’

Forgiveness is unknown, but it is said that the desperate effort to forget the sadness of his death was a major driver of all of this success.

The second was the fact that Department Store No. 2 opened successfully in Hound.

Hound's department store was as successful as Raman's department store.

So now, politicians in each country surrounding Forgiveness fought back against each other, and in front of Saehan, they kept nagging each other about the 'department store' and 'alchemy tower'. There are a lot of vacant land in cities in my country nowadays. I heard that businesses and towers that are attracted there provide a certain amount of advantage.No, my country even exempts from taxes.

“... Haha. I have to think about it.I wish there were more, like a third store or a new Alchemy Tower. I'll be going, then. ”

After closing the conversation with a little room, she quickly escapes from their basket.

“Phew. ”

“Even a man with abilities has many ancient roots. ”

For him to sigh, Serzin gives a smile that relieves all fatigue.

“Haha... Really? Such a capable man..."

“Oh, Cullen! ”

However, Ser Jinn does not wait for Sahan's reply, but waves greetings and approaches Cullen over there.

“Huh? Uh, Ser Jean! Hello!”

Cullen shrugs and greets Serzin. At that moment, she felt restless and unnaturally touched my body with my hands when she saw the mercy beside Serjin.

No, I feel like I'm trying to hide something rather than touching it.

“... pretty Cullen. ”

Sahan, who noticed, told me so. She was trying to hide the blue dress she had given me.

“.. I didn't think you'd come out. I've never been to a party before, so I'm wearing this.”

She lowers her head as if she were sorry and ashamed.

“And then and now. You and that dress look great together. I'm so proud of you. I knew it was for you. ”

It looks like Cullen, sadly shy, but she grins. He smiles helplessly.

“Heheh heh heh... Well, is that so? Then what...”

And Ser Jinn looked at them as if he didn't care for them.

*

Raman's Esteban Mansion is crowded with colorful people. Awesome war heroes dressed in dresses and tuxedos instead of armor. They talk to each other, revealing their history, and boasting about their specialties.

But of course, there were some people who didn't fit in. And Ser Jinn, thoughtfully lent her forgiveness. Instead of lending it to me, I did it without asking my doctor.

‘.. what the hell was Serjin thinking...’

A little impure thought about 'My Serzin', and the Forgiveness slowly approached a woman who was in mourning, looking up at the starry night sky.

She is truly a remarkable knight on the continent, but at times she is always so dull and cuter and lovable.

“... What are you doing? ”

“Yuck! Surprise! ”

A curlin that bounces off a balcony. In response to the violent reaction, Forgiveness laughed out loud.

“Haha, what? Like you've seen a ghost. ”

Curlin glances at him, smiling, asking with a voice full of boundaries.

“… Why did you come? ”

“Serzin asked me to go. ”

He said honestly.

“…… Serzin? ”

At his words, she lowers her head and grabs the balcony's handrail.

“Why on earth...”

He mutters in a trembling voice, as if he doesn't understand.

“Wh-why? Serzin... always... always seems so... caring... and stupid...”

Sahan strokes Kurlin's head, his head bowing.

“.. because you look lonely. What the hell is going on? He's out on the balcony all by himself. It's freezing.”

“... They don't even care about me. ”

“I don't care. Everyone was dying to talk to you. You refused everything and got out. ”

At least nine out of ten male knights or wizards glanced at Curlin, and five of them actually approached.

But Cullen refuses them all with a cold hand and lets out a deep sigh before escaping to the balcony like this.

“No, that's not it. You should go, too. It's just... housework. ”

Because it was a obvious lie, she stood firm next to her and gazed at the night sky without a word.

Sparkling stars. And a reminder that rises above it.

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He clenches his teeth tightly and grabs the rail.

“..? ”

He glances at Curlin with a curious glance, a sudden change in mood.

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