Tiwi’s face, she’s not close the eyes’s face, suddenly fell into her mind, and the blue-purple complexion suddenly made her understand that the anterior limb of the worm should be venomous.
“Is it still going to die…”
A groggy feeling came.
She suddenly remembered that she had a conversation with Griffith in Aouine Princess, and one of her friends was still courageous to resist one’s own destiny.
Can you yourself, do you want to die here so unclearly?
“In the end, I didn’t even know how to kill one’s own monster… Compared with Gryphine… I’m not willing.”
Breathing has become difficult.
She lost her strength and lay in the dust, her eyes began to diverge, her vision blurred, and the monster once again climbed back and looked at her condescendingly. It lifted her forelimbs and carefully stabbed her. Chest.
Magdelle felt a tingling tinge.
She whispered a little.
“…What do you want… Eat me?”
She thought of it in confusion.
The teardrops can’t help but roll down.
I don’t know when, for the fate of the little kingdom, she had to shoulder this important task, the devout faith, the obedient and docile prayer of Holy Cathedral, the exquisitely dressed makeup. Faces don’t need to have one’s own ideas and claims.
Her only struggle may be to wait quietly, perhaps to become a saint, and not to be a political chip.
But the only one who broke into her heart, in the rain, ended her dream of all the girls with a cold sword.
She still remembers the rain on the sword edge, mixed with her rose blood, and reflected on the sword edge, her own frightened eyes.
Magdelle coughed softly.
Even the bitter smile has no strength.
“Good to envy Gryphine, so lucky…”
I don’t know why, she actually thought of Brando, Lord Count saved her life, but she did not help, and the maids around her betrayed themselves and sold them to Her Majesty.
I hope that Lord Count will be able to survive this robbery.
She thought of it silently.
She suddenly realized that she had begun to produce hallucinations. She saw the black lacquered ceiling twisted like a whirlpool, and then she dropped a black thing from it.
“what is that……”
“Isn’t it said that before the death, can people see everything in their lives, the reflection in the lake of the abyss?…but why my fantasy is so strange…”
“Is this the punishment of Mother Marsha for my hypocrisy…”
……
When Brando came back to his senses, he found himself standing on a narrow corridor.
This cloister is the second floor of a hall, which is made of ash-pound wood and is placed on the beam. Not far away is a window, the cold moonlight breaks through the window, as if it is mercury flowing on the floor, showing thick dust.
One stands in front of oneself.
It has a head hanging, a sword in the empty intercostal space, a sword length of three feet and one inch, and an iron flower carving on the hand guard. The numbers on the ridge are engraved with different numbers, 017, 1, and 7 are long. The kingdom standard cavalry sword cast in the battle of the year…
He remembers a moment before he ordered Malocha and Phyas to reset to Card, and grabbed Rutter into his pocket, rushing into the oncoming Space crack and plunging into it.
But the scene in front of you is equally familiar.
Everything seems to happen yesterday
Brando subconsciously bowed his head and found that his chest and abdomen were red, but a long, narrow wound on his left chest had healed for a long time.
He turned back silently, and there was a blank wall hanging in the darkness in the darkness. The damaged murals were scattered around the corner, and a ring on the ground was shining.
He reached out and touched the waist, but he touched an empty one.
“Brando?”
A crisp, curious sound rang downstairs, the sound seemed to be a string of bells, falling on the ground in the darkness, clear and resounding, with a straightforward MP.
……
“Brando?”
A crisp, curious sound rang downstairs, the sound seemed to be a string of bells, falling on the ground in the darkness, clear and resounding, with a straightforward MP.
Brando seemed to have an arrow, and the whole person stood straight in the same place. He turned slowly and slowly, and some of his neck moved stiffly, his eyes sweeping through the dark hall and falling on the familiar face.
Miss merchant looked up at him.
She wore a thick leather skirt in the Bucce area, a bulging bag on the leather skirt, a hammer in her hands, pressed against the bag, a thick Glove, and a pair of playful round heads. Leather shoes, long hair in the back of the head high, the smooth and flat forehead reflects the bright moonlight.
In the dark brown scorpion, the curiosity and concern of not changing the original intention are reflected.
‘kuāng dāng ‘
The hammer fell from the hands of the miss merchant and landed on the ground.
Brando opened his mouth.
But I can’t name that name.
“The outside is Madara’s army, I will take you away, this time they can’t stop us!”
“I will take you to realize your dreams. This time I must make you the richest businessman in the world!”
“Follow me, Romaine…”
He has a heart to say
But one word can’t be said.
Miss merchant folded his hands on one’s own purse and smiled at him with his mouth open.
“I know.”
“I know that Brando cares about me.”
“Not just Romaine, because Brando also has one’s own ideal, we agreed.”
“You remember the first time we sneaked out to take risks, the wicked profiteer wanted to lie to us, and Brando struggled to fight with them?”
“Brando, I don’t know where you are going. But I will always try to keep up with you.”
“Even if everyone hates Romaine and aunt, Brando will always stand on the side of Romaine.”
“So no matter what Brando is going to do, Romaine will always stand on the side of Brando.”
Brando rushed to the railing of the cloister in two steps, just grabbing the handrail, almost to shatter the piece of wood, and the knuckles were white.
that moment. He suddenly understood that this is like never worrying about miss merchants, how important it is to himself.
He is destined to be a lonely traveler, a passer who has to face the entire World alone.
However, in this World, there is a person who always stays with him.
She is often confused, and occasionally she does not know the general, reluctant, will have a small temper, and sometimes there will be some strange ideas. Smart, wise, and brilliant innate talent.
But these are not true to her.
And only the miss merchant who was standing behind her forever, and also chasing him forward, finally carved the deepest traces in his spirit.
“Brando, don’t pinch my face!”
“It hurts”
He opened his mouth and almost suffocated in pain, but eventually shouted out:
“Romaine. Follow me.”
“I will take you out of here!”
“Go with my adventure!”
“Do you want to see the other side of the Black Forest? It’s the most spectacular scenery in the world! Let’s go with our caravans. Go anywhere in this world!”
Miss merchant’s face is even more so smile, she is almost happy to giggling.
But in the end, I patted one’s own small backpack.
Standing proudly and proudly, he said to him:
“I am leaving, Brando.”
“Why?” Brando felt himself sucking his nose.
Romaine thought about it for a moment.
“Because the road ahead is still very long and long, Brando, go on, I will wait for you in front.”
“Then wait for me”
Brando blinked.
He solemnly said: “You must wait for me. I must wait for me, because I will catch up.”
Miss merchant smiled nodded.
“I will wait for you, Brando.”
She breathed in.
Gently suck the nose.