A Wish to Grab Happiness

- Bad. I'll make excuses later.

The moment I try to get up from a sitting position, the pain runs like my right arm is ripped as-is. There was going to be painful nausea popping out of the back of my throat.

Forced to awaken his sleeping ankle, he stood up boned and intact. Numerous sweats had fallen off his forehead and his mouth had cut his breath early.

But it's not bad. If you can get up, you can do it.

Kalia headed to the front line to twist the enemy down. Then I'll have to do my job. But there's no way I can keep an eye on the promise and its back. Ordinary people like me can't recognize their existence without letting their hands and feet work like carriages.

- Do you break your promise, Rugis?

It was when I got my whole body up and took a breath, when that voice came into my ear. Such a voice, like tangled in the back of your ear, even playing songs.

It's Eldis lurking in the undisputed rear guard, the voice of the Elf princess.

"Come on, that's how you took it while you were watching it from the stage sleeve"

"Naturally. I'm in charge of this battlefield. I have a responsibility to see everything through and get everything into my heart"

You're the one who told me to do my duty. Yes, Eldis strengthens his gaze.

Its appearance in the eyes is that of Eldis, created as a phantom.

Nevertheless, the duty to see it all through may have been this princess's more impersonal character than I thought. I did tell him to do his duty, but he wouldn't be there, such as the Commander-in-Chief, who comes to see the tragic scene himself.

But there's no better way to think tactically. Especially in the case of Eldis, the commander himself can see the front line while being in a remote location. I can't believe I said this, but the phantom even seems like a commander.

"Just fine, I was just about to give you a message. Eldis, I need to ask you something."

"- I haven't finished my question. Will you break your promise? I wonder if you don't trust her."

That was not at what time, a word unleashed in a strong tone. Unexpectedly, round your eyes.

Its mouthfeel is strangely robust and does not tolerate teasing. Although the blue-eye is a phantom, it has some deep emotions.

I'm guessing you're referring to the conversation you had with Karia. But I couldn't figure out why this princess would confine herself to it.

"Well, then, no. I promise, and I trust you from the bottom of my heart."

Look for bite cigarettes while placing your left hand on your chest. As I narrowed my eyes, I continued my words.

Yes, Kalia said so when she returned with the victory dedicated to that sword. If so, I won't have a face to match unless I'm ready for it. Rather, it's better to sit around here and be able to hang your neck later.

If Karia has done all she can to me. I want to show that word in action. That's how I show my sincerity towards a hero named Karia.

"So I want to do what I can for it - Eldis. In this country, where are the royal exits or exits?"

Eldis was somewhere taken aback by the words.

Such a look that you don't know the context rather than what you're talking about. Really, an elf named Eldis is easy to read about its emotional flow. Thinking back in time, it's unimaginable.

"Get ready to go and make sure Largeas's breath roots are stopped here now. There will be no fool to hollow in the enclosure at the end, keeping the wolf here all the time."

Eldis' eyeballs are opened. As I reacted to the word Largeas, however, while accompanied by a colour of confusion so that I still don't understand the story.

That, I guess, was zeroing a grin in my heart. My eyebrows shake slightly.

Even now, the battlefield is in a crucible of confusion, and victory and defeat are not known. Which hand the God of Destiny takes, that is a matter that has not even been proven in the past history.

Rather, the situation on this side is overwhelmingly bad at this time. I'm sure Eldis is aware of that. Evidence shows that those eyes shake somewhere restless, and that the rate of breathing is so unusual that even the phantom opponent can see it.

- But for me, it's a long time ago. There is no need to glorify the God of Destiny.

We're gonna win, we're gonna win. Naturally. The genius Fialert set the scene and the hero Kalia came forward to win.

Then naturally win. I can't even imagine any other consequences. That's what heroes and geniuses are. At all times fate rolls into the hands of a hero, not of an ordinary man.

Erdis put his hand on his mouth, slowly as he conceived deeply, and opened his lips. Somewhere, he even seemed to sigh.

"I get it. If that's what you're talking about, let's take the exit and send soldiers to that exit. [M] I wonder if that's okay."

So I hope you're staying here, and that's what you said. [M]

I see, fine. That would have been enough. As long as you surround yourself with soldiers without gaps, both elves and people will have to die as a matter of course.

Yes, that's no mistake, it should be.

"- No, let's go, too. I want to do the best I can. But if there's a result of sitting here and missing Largear, choosing your own throat isn't enough."

"... you come on. To be honest, how much more useful is an ordinary soldier than you are right now. If Largear is going to escape, he's going to have the right kind of skill."

Strange and seems to have included some anger, that Eldis word.

That's true, indeed.

Not only is this body useless now, but other parts of the body have been unable to do so much. I don't know how useful things can be. Originally a group of soldiers, but now less so.

But still. It doesn't work at this time. There was a bottomless anxiety like a cold liquid running down his spine and stuffed with mud in the back of his throat.

"Erdis, let's be rude. Your enemies, your enemies, your enemies, Largeas, are indisputable heroes."

I can assure you that.

Once a usurper but a nation called Gaza, even now the soldier's operations are not mediocre.

Besides, its will to reach an agreement with a human country and its leapfrogging power to move the times forward. That's how I feel the certainty of being close to frightened builds up in me from that reputation.

Undoubtedly, the certainty that Largear is like a heroic masterpiece.

Thus, a man named Heroic Monument does not die easily. No, you can't die.

Even in front of 10,000 soldiers, they can survive flat in an attempt to be targeted by a blade of absolute destiny. That kind of presence exists, for sure. I had a good understanding of that sort of thing after a long journey.

That's why I don't want to loosen my hand strangling that neck here. I don't want to leave you with regrets.

If Largear has enough heroes, he must understand how necessary it is for him to survive.

It's something completely different from cleanliness or duty as commander-in-chief. Heroes who grasp their destiny with their hands will surely survive and undoubtedly emerge as enemies again. Now, be more powerful.

So I just have to hold my breath here. If we lose that chance, the shadow of Largeas will continue to be our worry.

Gyu, grab the treasure sword with your left hand. A blade with a ray of purple was dull and brilliant.

- Hero killer.

Let his chosen destiny cry out loudly for his inscribed name.