The girl with the fire wheel.

The Noels, divided from the main unit and integrated into a separate task force, were walking towards a fort that had been abandoned decades earlier.

The commander of the separate task force is Ned the Fox Eye. He distorts his mouth and is leading the way in an upbeat manner.

The youngsters follow them desperately as they struggle with heavy bows and swords, protective equipment unfamiliar with them.

The destination is in the back of the woods, which means you have to dive through the trees that block your sight and keep your feet off the ground of the bumps. I can drain my health even if I don't like it.

Milt takes a big, deep breath and then wipes down the sweat that drips down. My legs complain of pain when I usually say I'm running through the mountains. Unique tension, unfamiliar arming weighs your body down.

Meanwhile, Noel is walking in such a way that he can afford it while stretching.

"... hey, why are you so spare? You're crazy about women's habits."

Milt speaks with a breath. If I lost my mind, I was going to sit back.

"Nothing like this. I wonder if the milts lack exercise."

"No, you're definitely crazy. Look around you."

The only thing that is flat is Ned and the five soldiers that follow him, plus Noel.

Dozens of others look dying and are likely to fall for the first time now. Fatigue seems common.

"I wonder if it's the people who have lived normal before who are going to fall. People around Captain Ned seem used to this sort of thing. Maybe he's a soldier."

I see. I almost nodded, but that's odd how Noel is doing. It doesn't look like a soldier from anywhere. A woman who can't see a single piece of discipline in a potent weather.

"... that may suit you, but it's not why you're fine."

"Uh, because I'm special. If the sun comes up, you'll always be fine."

I show my white teeth and laugh at them.

I almost looked at it unexpectedly, but I sighed and shook my neck sideways to hide it.

"... uh, I'm getting kind of tired talking to you"

"That's tough."

"I know it's your fault!

"Hey, by the way, what happened to Fresser and Kraft? I can't see him the whole time."

"Oh, those guys would have headed to Rockbell. He said he was gonna cut the line or something. Fresser's idiot took the craft forcefully."

Kraft made a reluctant bare gesture, but was taken by a bloodthirsty fresser. He's been treated like a child for a long time, so he couldn't resist.

A geb I knew earlier told me that if I went to the city, there would be delicious things waiting for me. Now when I turned him around to take him away, he was making his eyes shine on desire. Kraft had similar eyes at the end.

Apparently they will volunteer for the vanguard of the Rockbell attack team. Milt stopped it, but Fresser didn't have the ear to listen.

The other young people from the village of Zoim, by the way, are joining a separate task force.

"Oh well. Then there's no choice."

"... what can I do?

"Yeah, nothing."

"What the hell is that? Oh, shit."

Staring, Noel's interest had already shifted to something else.

"Oh, maybe not that one? A glass of dirty building with that moss and leaves. Sounds like it."

I look in the direction Noel indicated with my fingers. In a slightly open place stood a moss-covered stone fortress.

The heavy fences that should bounce off the enemies they attack are falling apart everywhere. This will make them fall in no time at all.

The Milts have yet to know anything about what the hell you're doing here.

"- You guys wait here. We'll see how it goes. Just be absolutely quiet, okay?

When Ned pressed his voice to kill him and told him, about five people lay down and approached the fort. He's watching his surroundings, staring at them and asking how they're doing. Looks like they're searching the ground and debris.

"I wonder what the hell there is. Someone awesome was hiding."

"... in such a messy and dirty place?

"Maybe that's why I thought no one would come looking for me."

"I see."

"I wouldn't hide in a place like this. 'Cause they're gonna find us as soon as we get here, and we're not gonna get away with it."

Noel leans against the trunk of the tree seemingly uninterested in saying so.

The place is inconspicuous and seems cozy to hide itself, but as soon as they check inside, they'll know.

"Then where would you hide?

"Well, I don't know if it's in the hole."

"Hey, you're not a mole or an ant. You won't be able to hide yourself for long."

"Even holes come in many different kinds. I just don't want to go into the grave anymore."

I feel uncomfortable with the word "already”. It's like it was in there once. I tried to ask him back, but Noel at the time was meditating on his eyes. They don't have the will to continue the conversation.

Milt also stops listening any further, lowering his back and striving to recover his strength. Those who are waiting also bow in silence.

After a while as it was, the Neds finally turned back.

"All right, everybody listen to me. I'll explain why we didn't go to Rockbell and come all the way to such a filthy place."

Cut the words once, chuckle niggly and then start talking again.

"There's only one purpose. We escaped Rockbell, to capture Grohl's wife. If we succeed in restraint here, we'll have a pretty good chance of winning this fight. You can take hostages inside your enemies' precious bodies."

"So, but are you really in a place like this? I don't care what you think, it just looks like ruins."

When one young man asks in horror, Ned nods confidently.

"Until I got here, I was half-hearted, too. How about that? Finally, if you look into it, there are traces of going in and out between here and these days. I'm trying to deceive you, but I'm pretty sure I'm here."

"Ha, ha"

"Whoa, what did you get out of your mind? Reply Ya cancer. This is the real deal, right? Catch Biscuits with our hands. That would disappoint the reward, and the nostalgia is a hoax. You'll resist naturally, so if you don't feel comfortable, you'll die easily."

"Oh, I see."

"Don't be scared, cheer up, will you? Fighting is a temper."

Ned slaps the young man hard on the back. And after looking over at them all, I told them in a cold tone.

"Capture women and children without killing them. If I resist, I don't mind about half-killing. Kill the others relentlessly. Don't freak out and hesitate to stop."

"I knew you were going to kill me."

"Kill him or he'll kill you. If that's okay with you, do as you please. I'm not picking up your bones."

As Ned pressed in case, the youngsters nodded as they stretched their faces.

"Look for lice inside the fort. Thoroughly from corner to corner. Don't miss the warehouse or the back of the ceiling. So, contact your allies as soon as you find them. I'm keeping an eye out for the people inside at the entrance.... hey, are you listening, that's my sister there"

"Yeah, of course I'm asking. I'll do my best to find you."

Noel responds appropriately. Milt was in an unexpected hurry, but Ned didn't seem particularly concerned.

"If we can catch him, we're the best at it. You can expect a reward because I'll report it to the general properly. Hey, get back to me when you figure it out!

Ned shouts out to intimidate those hiding inside. That goes on for everyone.

"Okay!

"Okay, let's go then. Take control of this little dirty little Fort Borough and hold Grohl's wife! Start entering!!

Ned pulls out his sword and moves on with the fort hanging. Then the milts rush out, too.

When Noel also pulls out the two strands of spear on his back, he slowly follows at the rear.

I'll look up at the sky on the way. Clouds are coming out, but the sun is still alive. Confirming that, Noel was in a good mood and sped up his legs.

Decaying fortress - Cynthia Adrich, a young knight in the fortress of Seventhem, was distressed.

Cynthia's mission is to escort Taishou's wife - both Sarah and Elgar - back home to the city of Rockbell. But in the meantime, the bad news is, there was a rebellion in the north of Coimbra.

The rebels have gained momentum and are heading south towards the state capital of Madres from the northern side. In the middle of that path was the rock bell that was staying.

As Cynthia, I wanted to take Taishou's wife back to the state capital as soon as possible, but Count Barrel, who ruled Rockbell, didn't acknowledge it.

There are times when I may have guided Sarah, my daughter, but the primary reason I feared she might be abandoned. That's not what Barrel's supposed to say, but that's what Cynthia's judging.

Therefore, Cynthia suggested, as a compromise, that this abandoned fortress of Seventhem be evacuated, rather than a rock bell that would surely be a battlefield. The boulder barrel also reluctantly followed this proposal.

He then put out his use in the state capital and got his hands on him to pick him up while he was hiding himself. I intend to do everything Cynthia would have been able to do.

Later, all we had to do was rendezvous with reinforcements from the state capital, Madres, and drive the rebels back from Rockbell.

(... nothing wrong so far. But I didn't know anyone knew this place!

Seventhem fortress, which has been removed from the map and many of the locals do not know it exists. It shouldn't have been possible for rebels coming from the north to push here.

Even if there are those who know, there is no reason to come here at all.

(That's why!?

Men wrapped in red cloth around their arms surrounded the fort and broke through the gates and broke in.

Together, Cynthia, there are only twenty escorts for his wife. Are there about a hundred rebels who have pushed over? I'm not going to lose, but I have bad minutes when it comes to fighting while sheltering my wife.

You can't risk them just in case. They are nobles with the last name of Valdecca, if captured, the morale of the rebels will rise even if they do not like it.

(I guess the aim is to capture Master Sarah and Master Elgar. But the timing is too good. Are you telling me you're an inside man in our army?

Numerous questions came to mind, but I didn't have time to slow down my thoughts.

Cynthia did not respond and decided to escape the hidden passage made behind the warehouse. After I let my wife go, I stayed and was going to be a time buyer.

The doors of the warehouse and the nearby walls are affixed with a rag cloth, which is easy but can also be used for disguising. I don't think I can fool you, but it's a dark place, so you should be able to buy some time.

"Dear Cynthia, the door is still rusty and the entrance won't open!

"Then use the hammer to break it down! Hurry up or they'll push us this far!

"Ri, got it!

"Wrap the cloth around it and try not to make any noise! Hurry up!"

"Ha!"

Cynthia flies the heat and scolds the soldiers. Sarah and Elgar's face, facing each other in the back, is fading blue.

Don't worry, I just want to be strong, but I can't speak irresponsibly.

Soldiers strike the entrance of a corridor provided on the floor with a cloth-wrapped hammer. A dull sound rings in the warehouse. I accidentally flaunt the noise louder than I expected, but I can't help it. I just hope there are no enemies near here in the basement.

The soldiers watching are also holding their breath and killing them, squeezing the gains in their hands. The smell of it poking my nose.

Ask outside from the slightly rounded gap that opened earlier in the warehouse door. It's dark and I don't know how it is.

Outside the warehouse there was a large room, where some light should have come in from the upper floor. I saw it earlier, so this situation is unlikely.

"... what? Somebody give me a light."

"Is this okay?"

"Helpful"

Ask him what's going on out there again as he brings the pine light to the gap.

".................. Shh!!

Cynthia screamed a small scream and accidentally jumped through the door. What I thought was dark from earlier was a mistake.

It's the human eye. They've been asking Cynthia what's going on inside from in front of the door for a long time before she peeked. A door covered with a rag, from a small hole drilled there.

In other words, one door would have been separated and facing the enemy. Cynthia's body pops with fear. If I hadn't stood up, I would have definitely screamed. I don't like having goosebumps, but I can tell.

"Dear Cynthia, what happened?

"- There's someone out there!

"Haha, I put it on"

I hear a fun young woman somewhere. This is followed by a slight knock on the door with a ton of tonnes. I'm totally finding out you're in there.

Wooden but fairly sturdy construction makes the doors not easily breached. But not as good as this. The sound of knocking on the door is getting stronger. A dull sound sounds like a dong, and the impact begins to shake the air in the room.

(... what to do. If I stay like this, they'll call for backup. After all, do I have to discuss it and leave?)

Cynthia makes the decision and orders the anxious looking soldiers behind her.

"I'll take care of this enemy! You protect Master Sarah and the young! Don't open this place no matter what happens when I leave!

"But!!

"Then I'll give it to you too!

"Then don't forget our mission! All right, close the door immediately! Never mind about me, hurry and get out!!

Grasp the sword strongly and open the heavy door at once. The man in front of me leans back with a voice like a surprise.

Poke that gap and shut the door rampantly. Check the sound locked from inside. My men seem to have obeyed orders.

Ask how the enemy is doing with vigilance. I feel like I've seen it, just this young woman. Red hair looks strange like blood.

(You're young. Are you still in your mid-teens or something? But you can't miss a thief who took part in the rebellion!

I have some hesitation in killing my child, but I immediately decide to be ready.

"... are you the only one here?

"Yeah. I'm the only one who found it"

"... well. How did you figure this place out?

"Because just the place there, there's a cut in the wallcloth. Keep your eyes open and you'll know something's hiding."

Cynthia gives a blink behind her back. Sure, I can see the slit I put in so the door can be closed. But in this thin light it will be difficult to tell from afar.

This woman seems to be the owner of medium observation, not according to her appearance. That could be life saving, so all I can say is unhappiness.

"Do you belong to the rebels, too?

"Yeah, for once. Uh, they say Red Wheel Army, not a bunch of locusts. Only a name is splendid, right? Yeah."

The red-haired woman snorts with a swallowing laugh. The weapon is a long spear divided into two forks. What you're wearing is a leather breastplate. The arms are wrapped in red cloth. I'm still definitely a rebel named Red Wheel Army. Be prepared.

(Pathetic, but I just have to ask you to die. I don't have enough room to miss you right now)

Ask for a name to lure you off guard. This will be our last conversation.

"... my name is Cynthia. If I may, may I ask your name?

"Yeah, fine. My name is Noel."

As she begins to speak swallowingly, Cynthia unleashes a special blow on Noel's neck. The neck of a girl who hasn't fought yet. As an honorable knight, he behaves seriously, but his wife's life is paramount. Besides, the other guy's a thief, he can't care less about decency.

Step forcefully into your left foot, devour your teeth and swing them down from the right diagonal with both hands at full force.

A blunt impact is transmitted, while a tall metal sound rings.

- How sloppy is that all of a sudden?

"Wow, you took my blow!?

The sword strike rolled out was fully received with a two-forked spear, its tip. My clenched hands are badly paralyzed.

Noel's face changes from a swallowing grin to something fierce. I can feel the condensed willingness to kill all over my skin.

I've never fought anything like this before.

(You mean this, this guy, is not just a thief!?

I feel like I'm going back to sleep, but I'm in the mood.

"If I don't defeat you, I don't think I'll get the treasure in this. So I'm gonna do everything I can, right?

"Shut up, you stupid thief! Take my sword of justice!!

Release a slash instead of a response. You're better than this one, so if you push it, you can crush it. The opponent is a spear, so the difference in range can only be filled by being fleshy.

Having so decided, Cynthia throws away her defense and goes on a quick streak.

"Death!

"Wow, that's pretty quick"

The slaughter on the torso is prolonged. Using recoil, it is twisted in the reverse torso as it rotates, but it is bounced backwards.

To the spear-held opponent, the sword himself is losing out on speed. Blood goes up on Cynthia's head.

"Oh, my God, you're so smart!

"Hey, my breath's coming up, but are you okay? Why don't we take a little break?"

"Are you going to mock me!!

"I don't mean to."

Noel just takes it and doesn't try to unleash an attack. Take the blade with the spear pattern and don't let it pack the distance with a light foot judgment.

Cynthia, on the other hand, has been completely flirted with. The sword muscle is gradually getting rough and the movement is slowly starting to dull.

"Ha!!

"Oops."

I feel the illusion that I have been lured from earlier. Probably is. Noel deliberately shows the gap and does the dodging by predicting that he will hit it there.

Then put in the feint, hang on to the lower abdomen and quickly poke in. At any rate, the tip of the blade plundered the right torso.

At that counter, a strong kick is piercing Cynthia's abdomen. The price is huge just because we've gained momentum.

"- Huh!!

A severe pain runs like being pierced through his back and he unwittingly raises his anguished voice. Armor doesn't make sense. My stomach fluids overflow from my mouth.

He is stoned off his painful, trembling knee and forced to break his posture.

As he rushed to stand up, the spear's tip was stuck in Cynthia's face.

Two sharp tips stand still on the brink of reaching both eyes.

Stop moving, breathtaking. Just a little sticking out, Cynthia dies with her face pierced.

"If it moves, I'll kill it. She shouldn't kill a woman, but I will. So, hey, will you throw away your sword for me?

"- Ko, no! You can't defile the honor of a Coimbra knight against a thief!

I can't do anything about it, but surrender is unlikely. You cannot follow the words of a thief by hanging on to the honor and pride of a knight.

Noel gives a troubled look when he throws it away out loud.

"Really?"

"Naturally! If you want to do it, do it right! I will be martyred by a coin bra!

"Oh, you're in trouble. It's a hassle, and should I really kill him? If you don't find it, no one will get mad at you."

Noel is meditating on one eye and tilting his neck. It is determined that a gap has been created and a sharp gaze is pointed at where the force has been exerted on the arm.

"Hey, I told you not to move. If you don't want your limbs broken, make yourself comfortable. I'm allowed to kill half a dozen people."

"Come on!"

"In the meantime, that's out of the way, so I'll have you throw it away. I don't like it when you get stuck accidentally."

When I think I've turned the spear around, the sword I was holding is bounced off. I couldn't handle it too early.

Last resistance and attempts to pull a short knife out of his hips but he is hit with a pain in the right hand.

"Hey, how dare you! Such a thief, and I didn't expect such a woman and child to do it to me!

Unable to admit losing on merit, Cynthia releases a throwaway dialogue.

"There are days like that. I hope we win next time."

"Ki, a guy named you! You can fool me too. Come on!!

A young man came down from upstairs just as an exasperated Cynthia rose.

"Oh, man. I heard some hell of a yell, but something happened? - What are you doing?

"Milt, you've come to a good place. Can you help me over here for a second? I found a woman named Cynthia."

"Ho, is that true! No way, you fought and caught him?

Milt approaches in awe with alarm.

"I just won. Look, help me quickly."

"Wow, okay."

"You don't have a long rope, do you?

"Uh, you don't have it in hand. You want me to find someone who's got it?

"Then I'll use this red cloth to tie it up with my back hand. Better than not."

"Oh, wow."

"Get off me, you thieves! Don't touch me with your filthy hands!

Cynthia resists, but there's nothing she can do because the spear's tip is pointed at her.

By the milt, I was tied up in the back hand.

All we can do now is pray that those inside have escaped safely.

"Damn."

That's it.

"... By the way, did this lady knight really lose to you? You're a knight at first, aren't you?

"Yes, but"

"............ I don't know. So much so that you can take him down, it's no big deal to be a knight?

A young man by the name of Milt inexorably looks down. I'm just wondering if you lost to such an amateur daughter, a frightened glance.

Cynthia's face stains red with shame and anger. But whatever you say is an excuse, so I eat my teeth off.

"He was pretty strong, so if he was a milt, he could have died. Maybe the first blow was two. Or maybe he's strangled all the time."

"Ugh, don't let it. I've hardly ever used a sword before."

Start poking the neck of the milt a little bit. Goosebumps ran on Milt's back as he ran it sideways.

"Stop it! Better yet, you have kids somewhere, don't you?... Wasn't that Sarah's name?"

"Looks like he's hiding behind this door. It's easier to reward Captain Ned because it's going to be tough to kick."

"All right, then I'll reward you. You keep an eye on this lady knight."

"We have to keep it to ourselves. Because we found it. You'll get fewer rewards when you're in big numbers."

"I know, I know."

"Well, good to see you. Yeah, well, I'll hem it for everyone in the village of Zoim, so it's okay. It's not a good idea to be alone."

"Well, be nice"

Milt rushes up the stairs laughing bitterly. Cynthia and Noel were left on the field.

"... Nevertheless, this is a dark and unpleasant place. It stinks and I can't see the sun."

Noel held the spear and sat down next to Cynthia.

…………

…………

"... hey"

Noel, tired of silence, calls out.

Cynthia meditates on both eyes and pierces the silence.

"Hey, Cynthia is strong with only female knights, isn't she? What a stomach pound that was earlier. It was dangerous."

…………

"Hey, can I ask you one thing?

…………

"Haha, I knew it wouldn't work. Well, I guess I'll have no choice."

Noel laughed a little sadly, gaining momentum and bringing it to the wall.

Captain Ned, this way.

After a while, Milt came back with three men.

It's a fox-eyed man called Ned walking around scratching his dark hair looking troublesome.

"Ooh, sister. You found a great knight, and you knocked her down? That's a trick."

"Cynthia seems to be the name. It just came out of the back."

The door where Noel was covered with a rag of cloth is shown with his fingers.

When Ned nods, he instructs two of his men to destroy the door.

"Okay, don't hesitate, smash it. There's probably not one in there, but do it on guard for once."

"Ha!"

Copy that. My men will take the hammer and knock it on the door.

Cynthia looks up as she listens to the conversation.

(How do you know there's nobody inside, etc.?

"Actually, I kept my mouth shut to you guys, but there's a hidden passage in this fort. So I sent you guys in to get rid of the rats inside. There's already a secret exit waiting for me. It was a disguise that made them all come in."

After entering the fort all together, Ned was lowering the man who had given instructions in advance and moving him to the exit of the hidden passage.

About half of the team was searching inside. Nor was Noel, of course, informed.

"Hey, how do you know about the hidden passage!?

"Heh, why do you think? It's really weird. I wonder if it's a message from the Sun God."

Distort your mouth like Ned mocks you.

Cynthia saw the look on her face and finally remembered. I've seen this man before. Hair color has changed from tea to black, but definitely.

"That, then, no reward for us?

"It was my extraction that captured the Taishou woman and her son. Most handy, naturally, is this Ned. I'll give everyone a nice meal."

"sloppy"

Noel pointing his mouth.

"Yes, adults are sloppy. Hey, I'm gonna color you a little bit, so don't get any more stubborn."

When I laugh in a good mood, I'm stroking Noel's head.

and the sound of pieces of wood scattering indoors. The door leading to the warehouse was finally destroyed.

"Captain Ned, there's still nobody in there!

"We've discovered the entrance to a hidden passage. Looks like we got out of here!

"Thank you for your hard work. You don't have to go after him. You're ambushing me properly. Then why don't we finish this woman and just rendezvous? I think I might be folding."

After Ned makes a big stretch, he does his hand on the hips sword.

"... Nediquez?

".................. ah?

"You must be Nediquez, who was once in the Coimbra Army! Its characteristic fox-eye and humble face, even if you change the color of your hair, you'll see it at a glance!

"Who the hell are you?"

Ned provokes anger, but Cynthia is not frightened.

"Three years ago, my team was chasing you with military money and fled! What I was grabbing until I escaped into Bahar."

At a later step, I missed it to the neighbouring Bahr 'i State. Getting into the Bahr would be a political problem, so it then subsided in the form of placing it in the hands of General Wilm. He seemed to have sent me a request to detain him, but it didn't come to a resolution.

Rumors were also circulating that he had joined the Baha 'i army. Given the extremely alienating relationship between Coimbra and Bahar, it was enough information to believe.

"Uh, you don't know what you're talking about. You're mistaken."

"Shut up! You're in the position of ten chiefs, but you're talking about embezzling army money! First of all, why are you joining the rebels? I am not a special winner like naming people's deputies!!

Ned hiding his eyes with his hands, exhaling deeply. Noel and Milt watching don't know what's going on.

"Captain, what do you want to do?

"What do you want me to do?"

"No, this woman, she just said something extra to peruse"

"You're going to kill me anyway, so you don't care. I've never been there to shut you up."

Hearing a man like his men, Cynthia lifts her eyes. There is a unique adulation like I heard somewhere. Yes, this is a Baha 'i accent. Unlike the Coimbra, I have a habit of pronunciation.

"You, the admiration belongs to the Bahr... Ma, wait, why is the Baha 'is joining the Coimbra rebellion!?

At the same time I raise my anger, I get a bunch of questions in my head.

"Oh, no, I'm not Bahar. Not at all. Hey, Captain Ned."

"You stupid bastard. If you're so upset, you'll be with me in affirming it."

Ned looks at it and shakes his neck sideways like he's tired. That's the look on your face that it's been a pain in the ass.

Cynthia opens her eyes in amazement.

"No way -"

"Hey, don't do any more than that. No sin whatsoever, you want to increase your pathetic path?

He's threatening me with his sword, but the overflowing words won't stop.

"Is there a Bahar army behind this rebellion! Are you the Baha 'is who incited the people of Coimbra!?

"Oh, I told you everything."

"You cowards, shame on you!

Cynthia peels out her teeth and yells and scatters them. I remember so much anger that my proud blonde hair turned upside down.

"Let it go, you stupid bitch!

"Guh!"

He is kicked in the face and falls to the dusty stone floor. There's blood coming from my face, but I can't care less. If you don't fight to the end than you know the truth, you can't die.

We have to report this information to Taishou Grohl at all costs. This isn't just a rebellion, it's a setup.

"Because of your stupid remarks, you've got two more bodies, right? You can't really save her."

As Ned signals by hand, two of his men pull out their swords and approach Noel and Milt.

The milt fades and lags behind.

"Uh, duh, why? We're not buddies."

"I'm sorry, Milt to Noel...... was it? Because this stupid bitch said something extra, you guys had to die. If you resent him, resent him."

"Why not!? I don't know what you're talking about, and I'll never talk about it!

"Sometimes it's bad to just be known. Rumor is, there's a time to spread. There is no need for evidence. Believe it or not, that's all. The Red Wheel Army doesn't know what collapses in a bunch of gatherings."

"That's why you kill them. Adults are really sloppy."

Noel asks faceless. Unlike a milt, you cannot ask about your fear of being killed.

"That's what happened. The reward has come in this shape, and I think it's really bad. Forgive me for making your tombs right."

"Ma, wait!

"There's no tomb. It was twisted, twisted, and then torn apart. Killing two innocent kids is a natural reward."

When Ned threw up, he ordered him to do it briefly.

Two white blades are brilliant in a dim room. A red blood splash that descends. The intense smell fills up quickly. The mossy stone floor begins to stain with red and black.

"You almost fell asleep unexpectedly in a long story."

"Uh, eh?

"Hey, you okay, Milt? My eyes are twitching."

"- Oh, am I still safe?

"Speaking of safe, you're safe, but these people have lost their necks. Look at this."

"Ugh, uh-oh!!

Confirming the tragedy in front of him, Milt turned odd and buttocks on.

"That's an interesting voice. Hey, where are you getting that out of?

Noel is speaking freely.

Cynthia couldn't understand for a moment what was going on.

The moment the men waved their swords, Noel flashed the spear. With that light swing, the men's necks flew. All that's left are two torso bodies that just drip blood.

"... you're not laughing at me, this situation is"

"That's right. But that's the one who's been setting me up. You don't have a choice."

"... Damn, I didn't know there was a monster in here. It's not really on. I didn't get it. Ah, shit, it's not really on!!

"I'm not a monster, Noel. Well, that's a good name, isn't it?

"Oh, come on. There's a guy in this world who knows what we're thinking. All of a sudden, you show up in front of a wretched sheep without a scratch. I don't know who created it, but it's causal. - I want to, it's really not annoying!!

Ned sticks his left hand forward and tries to pack it up at an amazing rate to Noel. I guess my left hand is going to throw it away. Exactly an attack of abandonment. Waiting for Ned to storm with so much determination was a merciless blow.

- Another spear throw. Cut open the starchy air, piercing the armor and choosing between the meat and the spine.

"Grr."

Ned was slammed on the sidewall as he scattered his groans and guts. My lower body is pulled and cut a thousand times. Looking down at his misery, the characteristic fox eye opens in despair. Happy or unhappy or unable to die instantly.

Noel walks over to the crossing of his nose. Walking gracefully over a sprinkled gut. Picturesque and bouncing sounds slowly linger in my ears.

"One, follow, hey. So, the handles, the aim, they just came."

Foolish with Ned's plundered voice. He said this wasn't supposed to happen. Even though he fled to Bahar in search of prosperity and preservation, it is unexpected that this will come to an end.

"You couldn't be happier about the winning side."

"Oh, my head, I used it, but, um, I couldn't, it was,"

"Like Geb said, I wonder if I can keep winning"

"I don't know. Exquisite, nervous, cheerful. Here it is, ku-"

Ned ran out, needless to say, to the end. My head falls forward with no strength. It was the dismal end of a man who betrayed his coin bra and overflowed with ambition on the Bahar.

Noel pulls the spear out of the wall and Ned's body falls to the floor. Cynthia turned away unexpectedly when she saw that cross section.

(... is this a nightmare?

Cynthia doesn't feel as if she's alive, even though she was helped. I don't feel like it's my turn next. Cold stuff conveys the back.

I think I'm going to put something in my mouth, but I can't put it into words. My mouth dries badly. My heart pulses hard. My body trembles unconsciously.

The culprit of the nightmare, Noel, bathed in returning blood, is stained bright red.

When I take the notebook out of my pocket, I draw a slant with a brush.

"He said this was different. After all, it's hard to be happy. It's really hard to find by yourself."

Noel shrugged so, sighing and closing the notebook.