A Wish to Grab Happiness

It was the right battlefield.

Blood drips into the earth and flesh plays. The barbaric voices of the soldiers hit the waves, covering their surroundings, and the insanity of sanity breaks down. The tip of the spear choked off his flank, and the unleashed arrow broke through his skull.

The battlefield. The undisputed battlefield was here.

Whether you are a person or an elf, the way you are on the battlefield remains the same. The colour disappears from your eyes, causing your body to move as you slaughter the enemy in front of you. This place is no longer hell. Must be a great hell. Everyone is smearing the earth to hell every time they take a step forward in it.

Eldis accidentally made a sound and swallowed saliva. A little farther than where the soldier and soldier meets each other takes place, from above the horse, she gazes at the sight.

Several elves were now ahead of sight, desperate. The soldiers who let them despair also lost their lives due to the brilliance of other weapons.

Death brings death, and I do not try to tolerate life in any way. Soldiers storm over and over again, sounding strange barbarism.

This is what I created. This is what I should carry. Eldis' chest was filled with a mixture of fear and confusion.

It is certain that the celebrities around us were trying to lift Eldis up. Surely there are those who have guided themselves. But, but. Erdis undoubtedly grips one end of this sight.

I want to escape. If I can, I want to escape. The nature of a princess named Eldis lies in cowardice. If you don't have the temperamental spirit to step forward, you don't have the evil of giving up that seems dull either.

Only a cowardly heart that could only squat on the spot, Eldis was given. There was enough dizziness to cause nausea. Unexpectedly, I'm about to roll that body off my horse.

From the sight at the end of my sight, I can make you understand that I am the Teng himself who created this hell. I don't want to see it. I never want to watch.

But I can't close my eyes. Eldis' eyebrows sway in distortion. Some of those soldiers die for themselves and with their will. For the sake of a new world, there are brave men who step out of their legs and die.

Unacceptable. It is not acceptable to turn away from them. Eldis' heart understands it so painfully.

Eldis is weak. There is no difference in being a cowardly, weak-minded bearer. However, there was no mistake in holding a princess in her chest just to match it.

The clamour is crying out. How easy it would be if we could get out of sight here and pretend not to see everything. How dare you lighten up the back of your chest if you refuse to say you were just seduced.

But if he grabs the choice, Eldis understands that he can't forgive himself. That way you can no longer keep your shoulders next to him.

While Eldis' gaze looked to the battlefield, he accidentally searched for his, Rugis figure. Green clothes are nowhere to be seen.

- Well, let's just say we fulfill each other's responsibilities on the battlefield.

Yes, that's all I left to say, Rugis disappeared all alone inside the battlefield.

Like saying it's nothing. That's normal, but like I said.

Oh, how much I wanted to go after that back.

How much I wanted to stay with you on this horse. If I could do that, there must have been happiness even if I was looking to hell.

But Rugis said, do your duty. As a princess, as the person in charge, he told me to do my duty.

What would he say if he survived without fulfilling it? If I had no choice, would you comfort me? Or would you reprimand me for doing something stupid?

Or maybe if you don't deserve your own master, you'll be abandoned?

I don't like it. That's all, I don't like it. I must be a master worthy of him. You have to be the master, just shoulder to shoulder with Rugis. If so, you will never be allowed to escape.

Rugis' words bind Erdis everywhere. I am forcing my timid heart to hold down and put Eldis on this spot. The comfort was no worse than I thought.

- It's been decided, but it's also up to you to come back under me.

Yes, I spoke to my back at the end, but whether it sounded like Rugis or not.

That was the only remnant of Eldis's heart.

Initially, the Revolutionary Army side led by Erdis seemed predominant.

Because he had succeeded in manoeuvring the soldiers by splitting the troops in two against the Largeas side, which continued to cage castles.

This is probably one of the defenses, but the streets of Gaza are too narrow for soldiers to make advances. Even if he was carrying a large army, it would mean that very few soldiers would attack him into the royal palace.

Where the troops were divided into two parts, the separate moving squads went off the streets, and the roads became smaller but advanced more than the side roads. It works well. The enemy's hands were split in two, and this damage was reduced. Fine. If so, more attackers would be even more effective.

Yes, I thought so. The siege side understood that Largear side would naturally continue the cage castle.

Naturally. There are too many conditions in favor of the enemy for the option of a caged castle. Even though the Royal Palace is not as good as the walls that cover the area around Gaza, an enclosure is available to protect the Royal Palace, a structure suitable for protection with mountain cliffs on its back.

The more we endured it, the more the enemy could repaint the situation to its advantage.

If we continue to use the caged castles as ambushes from behind, the soldiers who let them operate centrally in front of the castle gates will be easily half-destructed. It was a mass of soldiers to that extent, this one.

In addition, if time goes on like that, sooner or later the Garrist soldiers will arrive in Gaza. Then this small war will end there.

There is no such thing as this technique against a trained Regular Soldier.

So I was deciding. They don't come out. Largeas said he would solidify his cage in the royal palace.

Pull out your sword as you sigh at the silliness addition and subtraction of yourself so conceived. A sword that houses a line of purple, once seen in Gallu Amalia. It comes out of my hand and is held in my finger as it is.

Totally convenient. If this were the case, it would have been an assassin, as Kalia once said. Distort your cheeks, as you mock yourself.

In front of me, the spear tip rushes. Elf's eyes gripping the pattern were coloured exposed to the madness of the battlefield. With his body halfway open and his spears speared, he spins half way through the momentum as it is, running a purple flash. The tip of the sword determined the hand of the enemy soldier holding the spear.

That's all right. With this one, he can't fight.

That wasn't pity or anything, I just couldn't afford it enough to rip my consciousness into something that couldn't be a threat. In front of you, the next threat is already running by.

You can't stop on the battlefield. The only time I can stop my legs more than once on the battlefield is after I was forced to take the raw, or when I dropped my heart to the bottom of the earth.

In particular, the enemy is an overwhelming majority. This one doesn't even have time to rest. In the narrow streets, a soldier called Soldier, blood, flesh overflowed.

Oh, not at all. I didn't think it was a bad idea. They still say I'm stupid. No, or is it just that Largear is good at a bunch of them? Blink your eyes as you turn off the brilliant silver light.

Maybe they were after that time from the start. I want you to give me a break. If it's someone I fight, I want them to be stupid anyway.

As initially discussed, after enemy policy decided to strike as Cage Castle. And sent more troops to the side roads in an effort to increase the effectiveness of force sharing, after that.

The enemy suddenly opened the castle gate and began raiding the lean main unit.