316 316. 83. Dark Night, Chasing the Shining Star Alone (4)

Bang!

Along with the heat, a blue flame rises.

Kaaaaaaaah!

Ouch!

The crowd in flames screamed.

In response to that desperate scream, Adelia Bavaria felt dizzy.

I wanted to turn my ear off right away.

But I couldn't think of a prince who went ahead.

Her gaze chased the prince.

Compared to that of the dizzy knights, there was a long time ago a small back.

I saw the prince swinging the sword without saying a word, stepping on his feet, swinging the sword again, and repeating.

The swirling sword and the steps seemed too heavy.

Nevertheless, it seemed so hard to move forward without rest.

Bang!

The flame set again.

The screams soared and the fire swirled.

Suzus.

I sat down all over the world with all the ashes scattered.

It's like a blindfold.

The prince's head, his shoulders blurred.

Is it because of the ashes the prince flipped over, or is it because of his tears that filled his eyes?

As Adelia Bavaria, I didn't know.

I just stole the snowflake roughly, swallowed up the cries that were about to burst out, and chased after the prince.

I'm sorry.

I heard a small voice in the wind.

I'm so sorry.

A faint voice echoes through the screams and the heat.

Never forgive me.

A bitter monologue has been preached like a hallucination.

“Argh."

The feeling of depression protruded out of his mouth.

The tears that I endured ended up pouring down my cheeks.

Adelia Bavaria was evil at it.

Tears were a luxury.

It was a deception about a prince who bears a yoke on behalf of others.

Surely, until now, the prince has had so much blood on his hands.

With this in mind, there were some who fingered war fans and massacres.

But she knew.

The prince had never harmed an innocent man.

His sword was always on the battlefield myself.

The prince was neither a warlord nor a slayer.

If I had, I would not have asked you to pay special attention to ensure that the sword tips of your allies are not aimed at the people and that the helpless are not caught in battle.

There was no distinction between empires and kingdoms.

The prince was cutting off those who had been forcibly taken to the battlefield by others.

I was about to shed a tear of blood.

I am endlessly sorry with a thirsty voice, for his insides were already rotten.

I wanted to share his burden if I could.

He therefore hoped to ease his burden.

It wasn't difficult.

Even at this moment, I wanted to run outside, so I was satisfied with releasing only murders and destructive desires.

It was enough to close my eyes and leave my body to murder.

But I couldn't even do it.

Whenever he ate her heart and grabbed her sack, the outcast voice restrained her.

“I'm enough as one. So don't stand there. ”

Whether the will contained in her voice was resolute and solemn, she could not refuse him.

My heart was torn to shreds.

In the meantime, the prince continued to move forward.

Adelia Bavaria chased after him with a blur.

I hope Prince Prudence doesn't get too sick with this.

Pfft.

Soon, the prince's steps stopped.

Choke.

The prince put his sword in his sword.

“Ah..."

She sighed.

One day, the turtle's screams and shouts stopped.

I could no longer see the crowds everywhere.

Seeing the prince's back, I found out about it by following his steps.

Adelia Bavaria stands in front of the prince.

I tried to ask him if he had any injuries, if he was really okay.

But she didn't say anything.

The prince's face was as pale as a corpse.

His chewed lips were full of blood.

The glittering eyes were all cloudy.

My hands were trembling less as if I were having a spasm.

The prince, who felt her gaze, hid my hand behind me.

“Let's go."

As the prince said, nothing happened.

He looked so exhausted. It seemed like Warr's collapse was in jeopardy even now.

Choking.

Something soared in my heart.

She couldn't stand it and reached out to the prince.

Zec.

The prince retreated.

“Ah..."

Adelia Bavaria looks at the prince with a dark face.

The prince has always complained of the cold since entering this war. A prince who hugged her without even trying to catch up with warmth.

Such a prince refused to touch and avoided.

At this moment when you need warmth more than ever.

For her, the prince's actions must have profaned me and made me feel that way. It seemed like she was stirring until something dirty was buried in her hand.

She shook her teeth and reached out again.

She approached the prince once again.

The prince took another step back.

She approached again.

When the prince took a step back, he approached two steps.

So I took the poor prince, who had nowhere else to retreat.

The prince, who had taken a few steps away from his hand, did not sow her.

I didn't even seem to have the strength.

She hugged the prince even harder.

“Sire, it's not a bad thing. ”

The prince gave no answer.

It seemed good.

“You have done nothing wrong. ”

I just said it with a blur.

If you are guilty, you can take the Innocents to the battlefield to Emperor Naemon. You just carry a heavy burden again for everyone.

“No one will be able to insult you. ”

A few times, a few more times. He held the prince in his arms and said,

How much time has passed.

Chuck.

I felt the foundation behind my back.

There was a man standing tall with his head turned.

It was Gurwain Gust.

In the past, he used to denounce the prince by spilling his sharp words several times.

Even this time, there was no law against it.

And now was not a good time.

The prince was so in jeopardy.

Adelia shook her feet, hugging the prince deeply.

so that the prince's eyes can't see the man. Don't let an ungodly horse taint your ears.

I stared straight at the man with tons of days in my eyes.

If a grudging word came out of his mouth in a year, he was going to cut it down with a dagger.

But the man neither blamed the prince, nor mocked him.

It's just...

I just knelt on my knees with my back bent straight.

Finally, the knee touched the floor.

The man bowed his head.

He was devout before.

* *

The hatred that had been held by the old misunderstandings had gone unnoticed, but Guerwain Gust was still confused.

I couldn't get a grip on the prince's behavior, whether it was compassion or something else.

I didn't know what else to do, how to deal with him, or what to do.

So I followed him to the battlefield.

I thought the natural answer would be to follow.

He hides his confused eyes with a helmet and hides his shaking voice behind silence.

Like wandering in the fog, everything was blurry, with only a small back.

And it was only until today that the blurred world finally became clear.

The prince was standing in a clear world.

On behalf of all, there is a prince who turns unwanted blood upside down and suffers from that sin.

The prince made no common excuse.

Stand up again, hold the sword, and take revenge on yourself.

I swung my fist and saw the prince speaking aloud.

At that moment, I was amazingly calm.

When he regained consciousness, he was already kneeling before the prince.

“God, Gustave Gustave. ”

My mouth moved.

“I offer my allegiance to His Majesty. ”

The prince did not answer.

Guerwain Gust didn't want an answer either.

I barely felt my heart shaken.

The wandering soul has nowhere to go.

A word I didn't know was just a step.

I will die for him.

After a long wandering journey, it was finally a moment of milestone in my mind.

* *

Shortly after Guerwain Gust pledged allegiance, other knights followed him on their knees and pledged allegiance.

And he kept his mouth shut again as if he had made a promise and said nothing.

But Adelia Bavaria could feel it.

It felt so clear that their hearts around the prince were not the same as before, and that all their attention was focused on the prince's elders.

They traveled halfway through the day and stopped in the plains where they did not know their names.

Here the knights had to turn their feet and join the headquarters.

Guerwain Gust broke his silence and opened his mouth again.

“I'll be right back. ”

Her voice was so soft that she doubted her ears.

It wasn't my fault.

Guerwain Gust's expression was so gentle.

The gloomy eyes were gently loosened, and the blurred eyes were full of fresh light.

It was remarkable where there was such a face.

The vigilance that came to Adelia Bavaria's eye was then suppressed.

Guerwain Gust's face is like a baldheader, so they seem to be ignoring the prince.

I couldn't hate him anymore.

“And I will never leave my side again. ”

I don't even know how to say it.

She saw the prince.

One day, the prince regained his peace.

To be precise, it must have hidden the pain somewhere in your little heart, as always.

“Whatever.”

Anyway, the prince seemed a little pleased to see the knights who had ended their wandering.

“Please pay your respects until then. ”

Guerwain Gust gently smiles again and raises the throne.

“Go. Come on. ”

The prince pushed the back of such knights.

The knights left.

The prince, who had been watching them leave for a while, turned around.

A sparkling blue eye was staring at that far away dungeon.

“Let's go.”

The prince said small.

“To the one who hid behind and sounded the book. ”

With a bare voice.

“And to the Emperor. ”

Enemy extermination is ordered.

* *

“It was you.”

The prince sighed as he hid behind the innocent and looked at the man who was ringing the north.

“I wasn't going to let you live. ”

I had a dark regret on my face.

“I should have killed you then. ”

But he was just a moment too.

“It's all my fault. ”

A cypheric naturalization began to burn in the eyes of the prince.

“I will kill you now to make amends. ”

In one eye, the stare fell.

“So that the evil of a thousand years will no longer spread in the world. ”

At the same time, a mythical upheaval began to flow from his entire body.

Even in the face of the mighty age, the Three Princesses looked only at the air with their empty eyes.

It's like a strappy puppet.

The third prince suddenly trembled.

It's not the sound of thunderstorms coming out of their mouths.

Idrian Leonberger.

It was the voice of something else without an ominous mate.

Dawn Knight.

It was also the voice of someone the prince had heard for a long time.