Belen was not surprised that swari would ask about it. If he didn't ask, it would be strange. And he didn't intend to hide it. His friendship with swari was no worse than himself and those guys in the school park.

So beren told him everything.

When svari learned that beren's time was coming to an end, he couldn't help but be shocked. He couldn't think that the reason for this result was actually because he fought with the legendary "brave man".

"How much time do you... Have left?" Swari couldn't help asking.

Beren shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it shouldn't be far."

If he had less than five years left in frozarno School Park, his time was greatly reduced in misnathan. Although he really stood in the "semi divine field", he was not sure that he really had no sequelae.

Since then, nearly two years have passed. How can he estimate that there is less than a year left at most? Ah, it's really pathetic to think so.

Belen couldn't smile any more for a moment, and his heart was inexplicably heavy. If a carefree person learned about it, he might be able to maintain a calm mood, but he couldn't do it, because there were too many things he couldn't put down.

After a little more silence, swari asked, "Belen, is there no way?"

"There should be no more. Even the brave can't help it." Beren shook his head, then took a deep breath to dispel the depressed mood, and he smiled again.

"I'm not depressed yet. What are you doing with a bitter face?"

Hearing this, swari glanced at him and asked softly, "so, do they know this?"

Beren was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't tell latil them except that lumia knew about it. However, they should also know that I'm not in good health, but they should only know this degree."

"Don't you talk to them?" Swari frowned.

If time is as urgent as they think, it means that beren is likely to leave the world at any time. If it comes too suddenly, can those girls really accept it?

"If they ask, I'll tell them everything." Belen said so, because he didn't have the courage to confess it to everyone. I just hope they can ask before they can't support it, so as to reduce their psychological burden.

"You are so gentle."

Swari shook his head helplessly. He knew that Belen didn't want everyone to fall into sadness and sadness, so he carried it alone until now.

"What tenderness? It's so disgusting." Beren glanced at her friend, then raised her head and looked up at the starry sky. She was melancholy and afraid that the end would soon appear in front of her eyes.

Time is so important for the first time.

Swari looked at his friend's side face. He didn't know what to comfort. Maybe he didn't need comfort at all, because he was a good friend, probably relieved.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing this, Belen was also thoughtful. He was not polite to swari. He smiled and said, "if they ask you for help after I leave, do your best to help them."

"You're really welcome." Swari grinned and laughed. He nodded and replied with a very serious look and smile, "no problem."

"Ah, please."

Beren knew that he was giving his last words, and he didn't shy away from this fact. Swari also knew that his good friend was giving his last words. Although he wanted to help, he could do nothing. In that case, he did his best to accomplish what he wanted.

Behind the wall behind the balcony, a figure was covering his mouth. A tear fell from his cheek. There seemed to be a choking sound in his mouth, and then he left here quietly and quickly.

The next morning.

After dinner, the people are enjoying the sunshine in the courtyard. Belen is also in a comfortable mood, drinking tea and reading books. Let's spend time here waiting for antrina to come back.

Latil, who was sitting on the side, was eating cakes at the moment, but the cat pupils looked at beren from time to time, and the latter noticed this little action. He looked at the cat ear girl curiously.

"Latyr, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with me?"

"Ah? No, no!" Latil was startled and subconsciously denied it.

Hearing the speech, Belen was also a little confused. He blinked his eyes and didn't care too much. After all, it was common, so he turned his eyes back to the book and continued to look at it.

Looking at the side face, latil pursed her lips and her eyes were trembling slightly. She opened her mouth, but closed it again, looking a little hesitant.

At this time, a fat figure suddenly came slowly from the side path, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Duke Rand! Your letter said to send me fifty people to help go to the mine. I think it's too little!" The rough voice came out of the comer's mouth, which made it sound uncomfortable.

Seeing this man, swari also frowned. He stood up from his position and said calmly, "fifty people are the limit. I don't have many people here."

It was a fat middle-aged man. His big bean eyes were staring at svari. After hearing the latter's words, he said incredulously: "ha? As a duke, how can you not raise elite soldiers? Are you kidding me?"

"Believe it or not, it is." Swari responded to each other indifferently, and then said indifferently, "well, this is my house. Leonard, you broke in without my permission. I don't care about you. Now leave quickly."

Ordinary nobles will train a group of private guards for themselves, but swari is different. He lives in such a small town and has good public security. He doesn't think he needs the existence of private guards.

"Ha, you think I'll believe..."

Leonard looked incredulous, and just when he wanted to refute, his bean eyes suddenly stared round at the moment. His eyes fell on the girl sitting next to the small round tables. The whole person was stunned, and then his mouth gradually opened, and he could see the crystal liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"LAN, Duke Rand, if you can give me these beauties, you don't have to send troops to me."

"What?" Swari frowned, and doubt gradually began to turn into anger. His hands were tightly clenched, and an anger was pouring out of his heart.

"Are you kidding?"

Leonard drooled and whispered foolishly, "no, no, I'm not kidding. Just give me the girl with silver hair. I'll listen to you for anything in the future."

Before svari scolded, a violent killing intention suddenly spread from the white haired man who had just closed the book. He slowly turned his head. His dark blue eyes were calm but contained endless killing intention, and his mouth moved slightly.