"Good afternoon, Ms. Eberron."

"Good afternoon, madam."

"good luck."

…

Eberron returned the favor to every young man who greeted him as he passed by.

She nodded slightly and continued reading on the lounge chair under the shade of the tree.

There are always casualties in war.

Behind the casualties are the broken families.

Even though the casualties in this battle were less than everyone thought, many people still sacrificed their lives.

For the eternal survival of mankind, they sacrificed their lives.

…

"No--"

I've run out of tears, and those sinners don't deserve tears.

"If you come here again...I will!"

…

That's a key...

They share the same blood.

And in this trance, Anthony suddenly felt something on his ankle.

But you can't treat me like an animal...right?

Just when he was weak in protest, he heard a voice that sounded like nature.

Isn’t it just that I didn’t go home on time? Why are you torturing me like this!?

But, it’s shameful, it’s fucking shameful!

resentment?

"I'll jump down from here! Let everyone see how cruel this woman is!"

"...Well, I will accompany you."

It really doesn't work anymore.

With that said, Anthony raised his legs and climbed towards the window, as if he was really about to be forced to jump out.

"It's only the trunk that rots, but the seeds are innocent."

At the last moment, Anthony saw clearly the shape of the silver light.

This height is nothing, he will definitely not die.

She knows it all.

It didn't hurt at all, but the despair in his heart had already made Anthony collapse.

As for what!!?

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Wow——

Oh shit!

"I only feel grateful."

Anthony turned his head in surprise and was about to ask for details, but the smile on his face froze.

Covered in a thin quilt, Sophie frowned and stopped, raising her eyebrows and asked:

The bloodline she was once proud of turned into corrupt and dirty black blood.

Time will heal the scars.

"They're just a bunch of kids..."

Are you resenting him for killing those nobles?

Or are you grateful that he spared those children?

Children are hope.

The parents fought as heroes, leaving behind a group of orphans of different ages.

"Grandfather has only one condition for our marriage now, that one of our children should inherit the surname [Fela]."

"…………"

Putting down his coat, Andrew shook his head slightly and sat next to Eberron without saying a word.

She felt extremely sad, but there were no tears in her eyes.

Sinners should be spurned, but relatives are different.

"……Thanks."

"real!?"

It is hard to imagine that a former deputy commander in a war zone would end up working as a voluntary teacher in an orphanage, and it is even more impossible given her status as a noble daughter.

"Since you have asked so much...Okay, let's end it here today."

Eberron knows the truth.

The glory of silver...

Half-naked to the waist, Anthony looked exhausted and weak, and walked towards the window with trembling legs.

How can a man say he can't do it?

"How could I not be able to do it!? I... uh, no, no, no, I definitely can't do it!"

But now, it’s not difficult to imagine, because...

But she, Sophie Jasline, could not afford to disgrace this man.

Hula la la!

"Tsk!"

Eberron is now in charge here.

That's it?

It's over.

How should I face him?

It was a sigh.

clatter.

Taking his eyes away from the book, Eberron looked at the teenagers passing by him.

They were the ones who betrayed, and they were the ones who were punished, which is very reasonable.

"It's just that I don't dare to see him."

This is a welfare institution after the war, or to be more straightforward... this is an orphanage.

"The trees are rotten from the inside out and can no longer be repaired using simple methods."

She lowered her head, covering her expression with a shadow.

?

If this continues, the cow will die of overwork!

"I really jumped!"

"It seems like you're pretty good."

He frowned slightly, but Andrew didn't say anything. He just stood up quietly and prepared to leave silently.

Explicitly smacking her lips, Sophie looked at her useless and embarrassing husband, but in the end she did not push him to a desperate situation.

"He kept the seeds."

Boom.

There was some hesitation, but in the end Andrew hugged this thin body into his arms.

Resentment?

"It's all your own fault."

Andrew: “…………”
To be continued...