I like Bear's smiling face.

--I hated the sky.

I dug, dug, and kept digging.

"Hehe, you're completely asleep. After all, it was worth mixing up alcohol and medicine. Surprisingly, you could easily make your own sleeping pills. It may be a lethal dose, but I don't know."

I stole everything from a sleeping priest.

Give the priest a pre-prepared sleeping pill to steal the money.

The bears kept digging into the cave as they glanced at only the expensive stuff into their pockets.

I don't know what to do if you hide the tree.

Bear, who returned to the orphanage as instructed by Eina, noticed that the "aristocrat" 's palm was staking out, hiding in the escape route he had prepared.

But there were still fewer searches.

You didn't expect the escaped child to return to the cape orphanage.

There's no escape where we came from.

It is only natural that they should judge that way. I don't know this cave.

If you get through this hole and go into some city - you win. I can't come after you in public anymore.

I have money and food. It doesn't matter what happens next.

"In calculations, this morning, it was a long time ago. Hmm, it could take twice (...). Well, I can't help it. When you get to town, it's a wild boarding house the first day, but you're not complaining, are you?

As he asked his back, he kept shaking his own scoop.

A hole that can be pulled out by one child at most. The length of the scoop, which can be shaken with all efforts, was also studied by the two of us.

"Food... well, a few days. I left half of it because it was a lot more than I thought, but I can buy it in the city. Atashi can already buy things with gold. You don't have to steal it."

There is a city just a short walk from where you're supposed to leave, so get dressed. Take a boat across another continent - and then we'll think about it.

Yes, I was supposed to.

"Are you going to pretend to be dressed again? Atashi... anything else is fine. It's best to look decent.... twins? You can't see, I can't be as classy as you."

Holes dug in hiding over the course of a year. A slight breeze from the soil hit by a homemade scoop. And sunlight.

Oh, the sunset is so dazzling. The joy of getting out of that hell is pounding my chest so hard.

Nothing. Nothing.

"... here. Here we go." Outside. "Hey... Eina"

Turn your back and sleep in peace right in front of you.

"Answer me."

Gyu, I took a step by chewing my lips.

My feet sank when I slipped.

I whispered that it was a muddy thing.

The condition of the soil at the end of the boulder was unreadable.

It certainly rained last night, but it's like a swamp.

Without proper rain gear, her feet were covered in mud and were badly damaged by fine gravel.

Still, that's no reason to unload heavy stuff.

"Kh, uhh...."

One step, one more step.

Tough, painful, painful. I've tasted that feeling many times.

It is not weak enough to break here now.

"I promise."

I want to go outside.

The will is strong - the thoughts are endless.

On the cold night of the orphanage, they were gathered together to warm each other.

I can't feel the warmth anymore.

He said he would definitely go out.

They both swore to go out.

"Get out and do what you want. What you want to do. You've talked a lot." Cultivation "? Put it on. Even under this mud, crawl up." It's going to be stronger than anyone... "

No money, no guarantee.

Nothing was given to me by the world.

But...

Still, even if it was less than a man who crawled out of the mud.

Yes, it is.

"Even if it were Shura"

Dry, reddish-brown palms and iron flavors that still stick to your face.

I didn't even wipe it.

That's the last thing she flushed.

"Those bastards, too. Maybe there's nothing coming. All of them. All of them. Kill them - let's watch them together. Someday I'll definitely... give you the apex."

As I crawled up from the bottom of the earth deeper than the mud, I'm sure there's a view of the sky.

She said it would be more beautiful than anything else.

That's why he wears all the strength - and one day he goes to the summit.

The dream of the future is to marry the prince.

"... that's all, I don't want to do it because I don't like clamming."

But...

Already, her life is ready to bear it together.

Walk out into the light.

On a rainy sunset, the muddy ground hurts my leg with gravel.

He took a breath and looked around.

to determine whether the topography matches the map,

--I took a breath.

"... haha. There it is, Eina."

That's right.... it's in the mud that Hua can bloom in the Great Wheel. "

What? That's right.

I'll grow up. What I know. "

The purple rings illuminated by the sunset are blooming in the mud.

That's what I told the unspoken girl on my back.

--Climbroom Mansion.

Maybe it looked overlapping.

Mion and Richter. Even when you think about each other, you pull each other's feet.

"... why are you still standing?

"Something funny... You'd be happier if I stood up."

A stabbed knife should never be shallow.

Even though we prioritized places that were visible to her to disturb the mion - the resulting flank is far too close to fatal wounds.

If the treatment is delayed. If you bleed a lot.

You won't be able to save me first.

While touching the knife with one hand to hold it down - but the other hand does not release Gladius.

I couldn't understand the attitude of looking straight at the eye-rune, even though it was mellow.

If this is a battle between those who want to fight, I know.

If you're angry about avenging Mion, I know.

But it's not.

Eyes pointing at the eye of the eye are hostile, but there is no intention of killing.

It's not like it was at the tournament.

You don't seem to recognize killing your own sword as such.

"I told you I was awake. This battle, which cannot prove my strength, is just a quick kill and finish it off. It's just work."

"Don't tell me...."

Fu, Richter loosens the corner of his mouth.

I don't suppose the blood dripping from that end cut the inside of your mouth.

Richter told him that he was ready for the eye-sharpening eye rune.

"--Shall I tell you something?"

Or.

Now that the will for hostility has been shredded, that is the word.

Richter exhales against the eye eye eye eye eye eye for the chaotic thing.

I want to talk to you.

The word was true.

There were many circumstances that I wanted her to vomit.

But thank you. I can't force myself to talk anymore.

Then it would be better if we talked earlier - than if we kept quiet.

That's what I was judging.

"Red Lead"

……

There is no clear response to the eye rune.

She said she looked into the past, so it's only natural to know where she was born and the "nobles" involved.

With such a white attitude, Richter continued to suffer from her painful abdomen.

"Besides, I didn't know about the nobility. Well, I'm full of this country. That's why I was only able to find out that I was worried about killing everyone a few months ago."

"... that's right."

Ah.

--Probably.

She must have been on her way to the kingdom after finishing her battle in the conflict zone.

From Richter's gaze that you might have done it, Iroon's eyes were distracted by the lack of interest.

"Is it over in you?

That's right. It's over. "

Dialogue that is not easy is as expected.

I wonder, sighing.

--Revenge against the "aristocrats" who tortured herself as early as possible. I don't think it was a reason to stop.

"You say in Shura, you just keep fighting and seek victory. But... are you sure?

"What do you mean?

"Well then... let me ask you something like this."

Close your eyes.

I still had thoughts about a "case" that didn't fit well in the east.

"It was a few months ago. Kidnapping and murder of a child-centred girl in East Wood led to the outbreak of a murderer."

……

Eastwood.

It's a name that hasn't faded even in King's Landing.

Conrad Eastwood.

In his own territory, he kept his children and repeatedly killed them on the atrocious sidewalk.

Fortunately for him, he had already taken his feet to King's Landing.

Many of the "aristocrats" in East Wood suffered the horrors of murder.

"It must have been a battle against the Strong One. But...."

Do you remember being held captive once in a shura called Iroon?

The only reason I went so far was because I knew the ugliness of the "aristocrats".

That's why the information didn't go all the way down to the bottom, and it ended up stupid tomorrow.

"I thought you couldn't forgive me.

"....."

"Haven't you been able to forgive those who can be abused in similar circumstances?

Your eyebrows move when you twitch.

While realizing the changes in the eye rune, Richter continued to speak calmly.

It hurts how much blood flows.

"--don 't you want to know what happened to the children who escaped after that?"

"... what do you mean?"

"Nothing, it's a simple story. Assuming that the killer went wild and ran away. What happens to their future? After all, the shadow of Eastwood has no choice but to remain frightened. There is nothing to rely on. They sold it to my family anyway."

"... it doesn't matter. I just did what I wanted."

"Don't confess yet...."

I don't want to take that word for granted.

If the interrogation is so quick, I would definitely ask His Highness to clarify all kinds of evil while thinking sideways.

Richter shook his head.

"I did what I wanted to do. I twisted down the men who behaved as strong men. If you want to live, scratch your feet. That's quite a thing. But, Eilon."

……

"It must have been hard to live alone."

"... what?"

I shook my head.

Indeed, she has fought through it all by herself, the truth.

Learn, think, fight.

It's all been stacked up by one man. There is no lie in the achievements.

"But you and I were helpless at first. And I said," Don't let that happen in the first place. "I shouldn't have built your orphanage in the first place."

"Hey," Richter told him.

"Isn't there something else you can do? The strength you should penetrate is not the strength of Shura. There must be another way. And..."

"Shut up."

"... eye-rune"

For the first time, Eilon looked at Richter with colorful eyes.

Richter looks pale.

If you look at what is already cloudy, it may not be as long as possible.

Admit the strength of standing with two feet and standing in front of you.

But that's why.

"They were grateful to you."

In one word, the eye rune swallows its teeth with a sword.

I don't care what you're saving.

I don't like the tone of the lecture, the persuading tone from the height, the hand extended - and above all, the idea of what to do with myself as "Shura" with the sweet words.

"Shut up." The "aristocrats" spit on that sweet talk, and I ride on it?... you're riding? So how can you face Eina!

"I can't say I can or can't. I don't know much about Miss Aina."

"Then talk like you know it!"

But!

Richter raised his voice from the front to her as she tried to raise her fist.

Strike the eye rune with your words, even if you vomit blood.

"If you know something!! I found a record of a girl from a crushed noble's house bought into the region. Even if it wasn't there!!

Hmm...

"The lady who taught you how to behave, at least!!

"I was noble, I should be proud of you!!

"... eh..."

"Her profession," you probably never heard of. Isn't that right? "

Squeeze your cheeks in.

Still, Richter remained on his knees and standing.

"I can imagine that you didn't want to reveal that you were in the same position as Red Lead."

"... uhh, that's right"

"Nevertheless, I know that I was a much more proud and respectable" nobleman "than Red Reed and others, even if I hadn't seen Miss Aina. I don't know why."

…………

I didn't want to answer.

I didn't want to know.

"Bear - you've been laughing all this time."

Because I didn't know.

"Shut up....!

"That's..."

"Shut up!!

How many times have I been told to shut up?

Richter doesn't stop talking.

'Cause I feel so proud in you who behaves like she does.'

"Shut up!!"

Eyroon screaming and holding his fist.

Who does the "aristocratic" figure, who knows when he will die and who will not stop lecturing her?

"Don't try to get yourself out of the frame by saying" Shura "or something. You must have enough heart in you to move the world as a strong man!

"Shut up, yeahhhh!!

Oh, apparently.

Richter raises his mouth loosely.

Persuasion is always a bitch.

It is always difficult to lead people.

A fist shaken up. Richter smiled loosely in front of the eye rune.

The smile slows down the eye rune slightly - that moment.

"Mimicry: Ocean Big Wave-Apper Wave: Stingray (Paring)"

dull, iron sounds.

Tsubaki, both of them.

"What can I do for you with a borrowed sword, champ?"

"Just like you, Iroon. I had a reason to borrow it... no."

Young people look straight at the girl with their backs on the falling Richter.

Hold on to the sword.

"Sometimes there's no reason not to use the sword of a hero to protect people."