The sandstorm is rolling, but you can only vaguely see the situation of the world through the sand. During the day, the temperature in this desert is so scary. I personally think that there will never be a normal person who can walk out of this desert in this bad weather. However, you can see a shadow in the desert. What kind of shadow is that?

Maybe you will remember the ghost story you heard when you were a child. The sensational monster inside might be the original body of that shadow, but if it is really a monster, isn't it too short? At least one "level 3 cripple" can find the feeling of success in it. But it is undeniable that it is indeed a monster! It is close to you. You can see that one horn, power, or glory that only a monster can have? It is unknown what the horn expresses. But one thing is certain, that is definitely not something that ordinary people can touch.

Walking in the desert, you can also see a group of indescribable objects following her. It was like a king leading his soldiers, although this soldier was smaller than the king and had never seen a king with only one soldier.

"Visibility is very low." Croai pulled out two great swords and inserted them into the desert. "Let's rest."

"..." Galadia glanced at Croai, who had no expression at all, and guessed what the other party was thinking.

"Don't you want to take revenge? If you die in the desert, you can't take revenge." Croai looked at the stubborn little girl with a headache. Are all the children like this now??? He was obviously very tired but he still had to follow him tightly without saying a word. If I hadn't been paying attention to it all... and I had to find an excuse to rest, it would be... "The sand behind the sword would not be hit by the sand."

Croai kindly reminded that this is why she drew the sword. The width of the two swords just happened to block the bodies of the two children.

"Hmph." Galadia held her sister's hand and hid behind the sword.

"Haha." Kroai sat on the other side, letting the wind and sand hit him. He could clearly hear the sound of sand hitting his mask.

Galadia is really not cute at all!

Croai muttered mentally

Well, after you arrive at the Holy City, you don’t have to look at me every day, and I don’t have to look at you every day! Everyone goes back to their own houses and finds their own mothers!

Remove the kettle from your waist and throw it back

"Replenish some water appropriately, even if you don't feel thirsty." Croai sighed silently in his heart. It was obvious that he had been walking for six days a day. I hope the organization will turn a blind eye.

"Gulugulu." But I heard some...it was a very strange sound on the other side.

"Haha, it's like a buffalo." One of Croeth's reactions was the hardworking and capable Mr. Buffalo.

"What did you say!!!" Galadia's shy voice insisted on pretending to be fierce.

"Are you so angry that you become a little lion now? Haha, it's very cute~" Kroai teased with his big sword. As he occasionally shows his cute side. But it would be better if he had less calculations, although he thinks that people who have been more mature since childhood should think subconsciously.

"What did you say! If you have a genital, you say it again! You ugly monster!" Galadia's voice reached Croai's ears without any effort even in the sandstorm. Well, as for why she called me ugly monster... because I have always worn a mask, but it's pretty good...

"Sister, don't..." The voice as loud as a mosquito can be said to be completely covered by the roaring dust. Galadir, Galadir's sister, can be said to be the last relative in Galadir's world. Although people are more restrained, compared to Galadir, Kroai still likes this child more...at least... so gentle and cute as a little lamb.

"Hmph, it's OK again~~Little~~~~~Love~~~Haha." Kroai said deliberately word by word, and he could say that he had already laughed over in his heart.

So! What's next? Come over and hit me a few times like before? Or? Well, it's not good to always be stern.

But Croai did not wait for what she had imagined, and he had no reaction at all.

"Sister...Sister..." Galadir's voice finally reached this side through two big swords. "Sister, don't cry...Sister..."

"Are you crying? Galadia?" Kroai planned to stand up and see the situation as soon as he heard it. Did he do too much? If so, he would have to apologize later. But... it's really rare. Galadia cried. Although she had only been together for 6 days, at least, Galadia did not shed a single tear on the day her brother died.

"No come here!" Galadia's roar made Croai stop. "No come here...No come here...That's it..."

"What happened? If Croai did too much, Croai apologized here." He cried, his trembling voice, could he not stand the pain? Well, I would probably be able to reach the Holy City in another hour.

"Why!!!" Galadia interrupted Croai's words with another shout. "Why do you do this to us!"

"..." Croai didn't know what to say, maybe it was too contradictory... It was so contradictory that he couldn't even justify himself... He obviously killed their brother without mercy, but now he took care of them with "fake kindness and righteousness". Haha, it's really contradictory.

"Why!!!" I don't know who Galadia asked about this sentence. Maybe it was herself?

"Are you confused? Galadia." Kroai still stood up and walked to the other side. At this time, the sandstorm gradually decreased.

Croai only saw a girl holding her knees and burying her head in the middle.

My heart softened, sat next to her, and took her head into her arms.

"Don't cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry too much." Croai did not deliberately make his voice stiff, but softened it, like a lullaby in his mother's mouth. Of course, I am not referring to its sleeping effect, I am referring to the softness.

"Why..." Galadia closed her eyes tightly, tears flowed down her cheeks without resistance, and she let Croai hold her.

"Living, right? Even if you live in pain, you will have nothing because you die." Although Croai always acts in opposition to Galadia in his mouth and actions, at this time, the only way to describe it is to feel distressed?

"I don't understand, don't understand, don't understand, why should I be so kind to me! I don't understand, why don't I hate it without any scruples! Why should I always tolerate it everywhere! Why should I... I can't wait to... You are obviously the murderer who killed my brother! Why!! Why... Why..." Galadia was still very strongly questioning before, but in the end... she probably didn't understand what she was saying.

"Sister..." Galadir crawled over worriedly and grabbed Galadir's hand, hoping that this would make her sister feel more comfortable.

"Yes, why?" Croe's head slightly raised. All the external scenes can be sensed and seen with demonic energy or magic, but the heart is always so complicated. He doesn't even know himself very well. "If you want to hate it, then hate it. Don't worry, one day Croe will come to you in person."

Croai reached out and stroked Galadia's hair like a kitten.

"At that time, you won't be confused. Just stab in with a sword..." Kroai grabbed Galadia's hand and placed it in his heart. "Punctured into this place, even if Kroai is a half-human and half-demon, he will die immediately, and he will never have the chance to survive."

Galadia suddenly pulled her hand back.

"Silly... stupid! You are a woman!" Galadia blushed. But... at that moment just now, I was really relieved... very warm... Is I lost?

"Haha, are you shy?" Kroai did this because he treated the other party as a child. In fact, he didn't treat Galadia at the same level. "But you won't be confused after that. You can also avenge your brother, but before that, Kroai will have to destroy the organization first."

"..." Kill her? You?

If it were Galadia 6 days ago, maybe she would be very relieved and even more crazy. Can you understand? An enemy who wants to kill him very much but does not have the ability to kill him, one day you will have the chance to kill him by hand! Can you understand that feeling??

But...but...but now?

"Don't be afraid, now." Kroai stood up. The sandstorm has receded, and it's time to set off. "When one day you receive a black letter, your wish will come true."

"Black Letter?" Jaladier stood weakly beside Jaladiya, raised his head, and his big watery eyes were written with big question marks.

"Well, the black letter." Croai suddenly remembered that there was a black letter placed in his armor. "That was prepared by the Great Sword when he couldn't hold on and wanted to die as a human being, so that the people he hoped to kill him. Speaking of which, the Great Sword is just a tool for using the date."

Croai pulled up two great swords and put them back to their original positions.

"Then, Galadia." Kroai squatted down and touched Galadia's head, but this child looked at himself with a very complicated look. It's very chaotic, well, everything will end. When you arrive in the Holy City, you will be liberated... You don't have to see me again. "Life well~~~"
Chapter completed!