Emperor's Bane

Chapter 264 Intermission: Diary of a New Blood

My name is A, and I am a new blood of the glorious and great Dawnbreaker Legion. I currently belong to the No.20 Third Company of Captain Hector.

Today is my first day officially becoming a Dawnbreaker warrior, and the facts have proved that the hard training over the years is worth it. A warrior's serial number badge.

By the way, my serial number is [23333].

I don't like this number very much.

I

Our company commander, Hector, is a very tall soldier. He may be [-] meters or even taller, and his face is also very serious, which will make people unconsciously daunting.

However, he has a very good personality. He treats each of our new blood very kindly and patiently, and will carefully answer every question and confusion we have, although it does make people feel strange when he rubs his head.

And when I asked why Captain Hector didn't have any marks of honor on one side of his shoulder armor, there was a kind of... nostalgia on Captain Hector's face?
"Because that's the best honor."

Hmm... what a strange answer.

Ⅱ

The living environment on the ship was much better than I expected. We first had dinner in the collective canteen: roast beef and pork strips, gravy with fried potatoes, and lemon cake rolls. All the food was delicious.

After a while, however, there was a new and curious requirement that every piece of food must be thoroughly eaten.

Yes, even the gravy has to be licked clean.

The canteen is full of all kinds of "sucking and sucking" sounds, which is really impressive.

But other than that, there is nothing strange about everything. After dinner, we got about five Terra standard hours of free activities and hobbies. Captain Hecht took the opportunity to show us various art institutes, each Each type corresponds to a daily hobby or cultivation.

Among them, the [Explorer Order] is said to be the most popular one, but the scale of the [Emakiri Order] is not small, and Captain Hector himself is a senior member of the [Sculptor Order]. He also proudly showed us his finished sculpture: it is said to be a statue of our genetic mother.

But I think it's more like a deadly enemy I met during my training with new blood: Of course, I didn't say this stupid conclusion.

Under the choice of following the trend, I finally joined the [Explorer Order], and was told that the next [Outing] and [Collective Communication] days were preliminarily set after fifteen Terra standard days. Would you like to participate? All voluntary.

However, there are a lot of fighting brothers who signed up for this operation. I heard from them that the famous Sergeant Tarasin will lead the team in person, and he will also host the subsequent [Museum Exhibition] and [Collectors Exchange Meeting].

All sounds good: I don't remember much about my mortal days as a hobby, but now, I kind of like collecting.

However, why are they discussing how many Terminator armors need to be invested in this [outing]?

Ⅲ

An ardent battle brother told the answer to this question.

It turns out that the Terminator is used to keep the local residents friendly and calm: those residents often sleep for a long time, and when they are accidentally woken up, they will be very angry. We need to persuade them to fall asleep again.

It is said that Sergeant Traasin was the first to come up with this idea.

As expected of an experienced veteran.

Ⅳ

I had a pleasant time with my battle-brothers in the Order, but it was interrupted by the sound of the evening bell: According to the requirements drawn up by the Primarch himself, unless special circumstances, each legionnaire will receive at least six The rest period in Tera Standard Time.

I think this rest time is actually a bit too much, but it’s not bad, especially our lounge is not bad: because of the number of legions, each soldier can get a private lounge, about fifteen to two Ten square meters, the facilities are also very complete.

Each of us is responsible for cleaning our own room on a regular basis. Redecoration is allowed, but it must be applied in advance. At the same time, setting up a private hobby area in the room is also allowed and even encouraged. Captain Hecht helped me set it up off my collection shelf.

It is said that our Primarch is very advocating the development of personal hobbies during the rest time, and a sentence she said is engraved on the door of each private lounge.

【You are my heirs and soldiers of the Emperor, but other than that, you are also people with freedom of thought, dignity, life, joy, sorrow, joy, and joy, not a piece of machinery that can be ignored wantonly. 】

【Remember this, and respect your own life and thoughts, just as you were taught to respect me. 】

Before the official break, I looked at this sentence for a long time and thought about it for a long time.

V

I don't know what Primarchs the battle-brothers of the other Legions have, but it is said that they all have fathers, but only our Primarch is the mother.

But I think...

Even if she is a mother of genes, if she can say such words, then compared to other Primarchs, she must not be too bad.

Ⅵ

The next morning, as I was sharing breakfast with Captain Hector over corned beef floss and coffee with milk, I asked him a cautious question.

"What kind of person is our genetic mother?"

This question seemed to make him stunned, but he soon showed a smile and answered firmly.

"If you just ask my personal opinion, then I can tell you: She is one of the greatest characters in the galaxy, and I am willing to do anything for any word of hers, no matter how important it is Dangerous and ridiculous."

"That's how I see it, and it never wavers."

He took a mouthful of corned beef floss, and continued to replenish.

"However, if you ask what the Primarch should look like in your heart, then I can only tell you: No one is qualified to decide this matter for you. You must observe with your own eyes and feel with your heart. .”

"...But, I'm just a new blood of the Legion, Captain, and I can't see the Primarch either."

"correct."

He nodded.

"So, before shaping the Primarch in your heart, try to make yourself a character who can stand behind her. When you can catch up with her, you will naturally have the strength and background to go Determine what the Lord Primarch looks like in your heart."

I nodded, followed by a silly exclamation.

"That doesn't sound easy."

Captain Hector laughed.

"It's okay, trust me, you'll get to meet the Primarch anyway."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. After all, Lord Primarch will carefully watch and remember the appearance and name of every sacrificed soldier. Sooner or later, your photo will walk around in front of her."

"So, remember to take a photo of your ID to look handsome. Although you are already handsome, you probably have six or seven points of the charm of that guy Diarmuid."

"..."

Captain Hector is a real comforter.

Ⅶ

After breakfast, Captain Hector took us to visit various places on the battleship, the first of which was of course the large arena in the center of the battleship.

Although it was very early, the arena was already very lively. We also happened to meet a soldier from the Thousand Sons Legion who had just finished exercising. The muscles on his arms were really enviable.

Company Commander Hector knew him well, and called him [Ariman], and I quickly found this name in the arena: he actually has a statue of himself, and he is listed in the arena's fighting skill leaderboard Li is also a top ten big shot.

Of course, His Excellency Ahriman is still far away from the top-ranked Lord Bayar. The legendary record about Bayar even occupies a wall alone, and Captain Hector is familiar with the above deeds.

but……

"Company commander, what does this [Bloodthirsty Maniac] mean?"

"Ah...Actually, I don't know. It is said that it is a summoned object that Bayar encountered in a certain alien extermination battle. What kind of brass arena did that guy invite him to join?"

"And he refused?"

"It's not so much. His Excellency Bayar killed it smoothly at that time. He didn't have time to hear what the summoned creature said, so he chopped off its head with a knife. This name was recorded by other combat brothers at that time. "

"Is that so..."

"So, this so-called [Mad Demon] is quite good."

"Who says it's not, anyway, that thing never appeared in front of Bayar again."

Ⅷ

On the third day of my official report, Captain Hecht told me that an internal company daily discussion meeting was about to begin: all company soldiers were expected to attend.

To be honest, I was nervous for a day because of this news, and even fantasized about the future where I introduced myself in front of the entire company in a solemn palace.

But the fact of the matter...

There are billions of points different from what I thought.

The meeting place is not a grand palace or a dark secret room as I imagined, but a lush jungle world with a large number of fat beasts that may be dangerous to mortals, and a very cool and pleasant nighttime climate.

Our entire company landed on it, along with some mortal helpers and guests, all of whom had spent the day hunting and collecting berries. When night fell, we all sat around the huge bonfire, surrounded by Illuminated by various lights as if it were daytime.

Even the mortal assistants were solemnly invited to sit down, and they received a second round of toasts after the guests to thank them for their long-term hard work and selfless dedication.

The meeting started.

Captain Hector used some witty words to tell about the company's recent battle history and honors. Everyone laughed happily because of this. The title of "Mother of Genes" was praised the most, and then the Legion The name and prosperity of Avalon.

I never thought that the joining of our dozen or so new blood would become the most sacred and important part of this meeting. When I was called to the earthen platform and introduced my name to the hundreds of Terra veterans present, Played better than I imagined.

However, I was still a little nervous, but fortunately, Lord Caron quickly shared with me his own fig shortbread and peach cobbler: unimaginably delicious.

After that, large pieces of roast meat, fried potatoes, and various salads were distributed to each party member, and countless people I knew or did not know stood up and shared the brand new story he just got to everyone, and by the way Introducing ourselves to us newbies: the laughter never stops, and I remember names without knowing it.

Ⅸ

When the meeting, or the party, went on in the middle of the night, the microphone was passed to the hands of those guests, most of whom were mortal officers who would fight alongside us next, and although they were a bit jerky, they all happily shared their experiences. story.

I noticed that many battle brothers pricked up their ears and quickly recorded them while listening to these stories. Most of them are members of the [Prime Scroll Society].

Finally the microphone came into the hands of those Catachan officers, and here I have to interject that these Catachans were probably the most relaxed wave of all the guests, and during the long days of hunting, the guests They all showed some fatigue, but these Catachans...

Although it is a relatively dangerous jungle for ordinary people, they acted as if they really came to travel and relax. I walked with several Catachans during the day and found that they were actually faster than me in the jungle. !They caught more prey than me!
In particular, when I fell into a passive position because of a large group of poisonous vines that could move and breathe, a Catachan officer appeared out of nowhere, and took care of the ten-meter-high vine with three strokes. Man-eating plants, help me out of danger.

He smiled at me, although he didn't say anything, but I could understand that expression.

"For a novice, your mistake is nothing to be ashamed of."

……

Is this reasonable?

Of course, apart from these things, the stories of the Catachans are still very beautiful. The simple language they speak has a captivating appeal, especially the description and memory of their home planet.

Although a bit...exaggerated?
Anyway, I don’t believe that if a person falls asleep with a stone on his head, half of his ass will be bitten off by the stone when he wakes up the next day. It’s as huge as a train and can prey on armored troops. Its name is the same, it is more like some kind of ancient myth that has been demonized.

But it's pretty well written.

But the faces of those old-timers are very serious at this time, as if they think it's true: confusing.

And when the Catachans present had finished telling their stories, all eyes were on a well-mannered officer. He looked about 40 to [-] years old, and his figure was relatively thin and thin, but his military rank was very high.

The mortal general named [Erwin] did not hold back our enthusiasm, and began to tell his most wonderful story.

All in all, probably...

How did he lead thousands of stragglers and armed militias in the defense battle of his hometown Gladstone back then, relying on a few barely started tanks, to repel the turn of more than 1000 fighters from the three companies of the Dawnbreaker Legion? Offensive, even launched a counterattack.

……

The atmosphere present was a little quiet.

……

But the story itself is really exciting.

Ⅹ

On the second day after the bonfire party, I saw the stories of those guests carefully engraved on the promenade of the battleship, including the story of General Erwin, whose story was even engraved on the most conspicuous The place.

In addition, there are many stories and travel notes on the corridor, recording the details of the company since its establishment. I think these stories can make me feel the history and pride of the company even more than a statue.

I even have a desire: I hope to join the battle soon, I hope I can have my own story, and then engrave it here, and tell everyone where I have been, what I have seen, and what I have experienced. What did you do.

Your Excellency Kailong said that this is called inheritance: success and failure are recognized together, pride and pain are remembered together, which can tell us and those who come after us what is worth pursuing and what we need not to forget.

I like this title.

ⅩⅠ
Something worth passing down and recording came soon: a large-scale collective activity of the [Explorer's Order], with hundreds of fighters from [-] companies joining it.

I even spotted Ahriman: he seemed incredibly skilled and... having fun?
What's more, before the event officially started, I also saw Ahriman laying out his painting tools and devoting himself to it.

Under the leadership of Sergeant Traasin, we easily blasted the outer gate of this ancient ruins. Captain Hector led me to the front, but Sergeant Traasin rushed even faster than us. Even faster.

There are some strange metal robots in the ruins, with a penetrating green light, but there are not many of them, and the combat brothers seem to be handy. We quickly cleaned up these guards and started to move everything worth searching. thing.

During this period, I was accidentally separated from Captain Hector, and I went deep into a long narrow corridor alone, walking along the path of terrible destruction, and I could even hear the faint sound of cursing and carrying, But when I rushed over, I found a huge palace that was generally speaking of grandeur, but was empty inside.

Sergeant Traasin was inside, and he told me with regret that this room had lost all its furnishings a long time ago due to an unknown explosion, but in an effort to appease me, he gave me A small gift: it was a long and narrow metal skull with traces of dark green, and a golden crown on its head.

"what is this?"

I asked him, and he just waved his hand casually and walked out.

"Just a cocky fool who deserved to die a long time ago."

I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but I still put away my first and only harvest in this [outing].

ⅩⅡ
[Museum Exhibition] and [Collection Lovers Exchange Meeting] were held on the battleship [Nation of Wonderland]. The name of this battleship also comes from our genetic mother.

To make a digression, although I don't have more knowledge and understanding of our Primarch, but one thing can be confirmed: her naming ability may not be really good.

For example, the Glorious Queen-class battleship belonging to our Dawnbreaker Legion is named [Dawn Goddess]. Although this name was theoretically chosen by everyone, it actually has tricks: Among all the flagship candidate names, Only this name came from the lips of our genetic mother.

What to say about the name... perhaps not quite the imperial truth.

Of course, no one would point out that we new bloods have learned one thing after a few days of teaching by example and precept: our Primarch is not perfect, and we cannot demand of her as we demand of an idol.

We can do more ourselves, and we rightly need to do more.

ⅩⅢ
[Museum Exhibition] As the name suggests, it is an exhibition, and it can also be regarded as a ostentatious atmosphere attached to a certain collection. 】And exchange gifts with the guests.

There are various types of exhibits, which can be a cultural relic, a weapon, an alien specimen or even a story. There is a special exhibition area for the history of the Legion in the exhibition, which can let us know the past events that happened on the sacred Terra, and Some educational areas are also placed in the corner, the most famous of which is the exclusive reception of the Psionic Troops. They distribute the psionic basic training manual written by the Mother of Genes for free. I also got a copy and plan to go back and read it.

Every fighter who receives the manual will be invited to visit an academic conference within the psychic force. They also provide a test for the psychic potential of the new blood fighters. Those new blood who are tested are often recommended to join Psionic troops, and if they really don't want to, they won't force it, but they also have to read the psionic manual to learn to suppress their own power, and accept special tests by the psionic troops on a regular basis.

I have a certain psychic potential, but after talking with some seniors in the company, I didn't join the so-called psychic force.

I heard that the so-called psychic manuals are only books at the level of popular science books. Those real psychic warriors need to study more than a dozen compulsory courses at the same time, and choose an equal number of elective courses according to their type.

In addition, it is said that they have to take an exam every Terra standard month, and those who fail to meet the standard will be placed in a virtual dream, where they study and take the exam repeatedly until they reach the standard.

……

Titanium is terrible.

ⅩⅣ
Speaking of titanium.

The [Titaile cans] distributed in the exhibition area of ​​the museum’s [Baiwei Xiuhui] are really rare and delicious, but this blue-skinned alien species is said to have reached endangered numbers in the wild, so it has to rely on large-scale Only artificial breeding can maintain the quantity.

But at the same time, this behavior of cultivating aliens has also met with a certain amount of opposition: but no one will deny the deliciousness and rich nutrition of 【TiTiLe canned food】 itself.

Unfortunately, each Astartes warrior can only receive two cans, while mortals receive one can. Although I have looked for those mortal visitors, hoping to exchange for their cans, but although these mortals respect me very much, they are also I was rejected with great respect.

Well, forget it.

I've been told to respect mortals in my daily life: I'm not sure if other Legions do this, but I like the atmosphere in our Legion. Many Dawnbreakers have their own Mortal friends, even best friends, I'm encouraged to do the same.

It is said that in other legions, these mortals who serve the legion will be called [Servants] or [Slaves], but in the Dawnbreaker Legion, they are unanimously called [the mortal assistants of the legion], and they have extremely high assessment Standard and actual treatment.

It is said that the salary of an assistant is enough to allow a dozen of his relatives to enjoy the upper-middle-class life and treatment in the hive city, and among these assistants and their descendants, if there are people with extraordinary talents, They will be quickly excavated and act as the core backbone of the legion in other fields, and their descendants are more likely to join the Academy of Loyalty, and even be called new battle brothers.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with respecting them.

ⅩⅤ
The exchange meeting for collectors is held after the museum exhibition, in the same hall.

As the literal meaning says, this is indeed an internal communication activity of the [Explorer Order], where various stories and experiences in the past [Outing] are summarized and told, and anyone can listen carefully.

Of course, Sergeant Traasin is still the focus of everyone. Although he seldom reveals his true colors, no one doubts that he must be a veteran with outstanding achievements: after all, his story is so vivid, true and reliable, and The number is so large that it even makes people wonder if he has been in service for 1000 years.

While talking, discussing and listening, many soldiers would also exchange their collections: Captain Cortez exchanged the metal skull from me with a strange-shaped pistol that also glowed green , he said that he is currently putting together a full-body skeleton specimen of the xenomorph, and the only thing missing is such a gorgeous skull.

Captain Hector helped me check it out as someone who had experienced it. In the end, I successfully obtained the first [personal weapon], as well as the instruction manual written by Captain Cortez.

In the distance, Sergeant Traasin was still talking loudly, proudly showing off the various collections in his room.

I saw Ahriman among them.

ⅩⅥ
When I left the exchange meeting, I saw several think tanks who were in mourning.

Captain Hector told me that it was because the [Virtual Reality Examination] of the Psionic Forces every four Terra standard months was about to begin, and the Primarch would write questions and observe them in person.

"Aren't they ready?"

Faced with my naive question, Captain Hector just sneered contemptuously.

"Don't be fooled."

"Look at these people, they're all complaining to each other now that they'll fail the test, they'll lose face in front of the mother of genes, and they'll get a passing grade and be thankful."

"Wait until the result comes out...huh!"

"Even if you are only three points away from the perfect score, you will not be ranked in the top [-]."

"Those who can be in the think tank army are a group of genuine scroll kings. They not only excel in learning, but also excel in battle, because they think that this is worthy of their noble status as [primitive lineage]."

"Although no one has ever recognized this self-proclaimed direct lineage status."

ⅩⅦ
Something happened.

Sergeant Traasin... has been stolen.

He is now posting missing object notices all over the fleet, and has been taken away by the surveillance department for destroying the environment of the battleship.

The entire battleship is now discussing who the murderer is with great interest, but no one really cares about this issue.

After all, the comfortable days are coming to an end, and we are about to usher in combat missions.

The Great Crusade continues.

ⅩⅧ
It's finally here, my first actual combat mission: the No. 20 three companies will all be dispatched to recover a galaxy named [Silmel].

There is no unified country on the target planet, but a series of city-states, a combination of rural farmhouses and barbarian tribes. Although they have a large number, the recovery operation is relatively smooth. Captain Hector sent us newcomers The blood belt is around, which explains in detail one of the tactics that the Legion currently relies on most: the large-scale use of drones, as well as reliable three-dimensional combat and saturated firepower strikes.

The locals welcomed us warmly, had no further objections to joining the Imperium of Man, and generously shared with us the secrets of their well-organized communities.

Although we don't understand why these seemingly primitive and simple villagers are so proficient in nuclear fusion and free trade, and even keep complete blueprints.

Of course, compared with the ancient frigates in the inland lakes in this world, various rocket launchers made of wood, and the giant robot STC captured when we wiped out the barbarian tribes, these things are trivial.

The galaxy is really amazing.

As usual, we secretly reproduced all the captured STC templates. After confirming that the Legion had stored them, we handed over these templates to our Raza allies according to the contract with great fanfare.

Judging from the glowing red and smoky plasma and the constantly falling off parts of the sage of Riza foundry, they are still very satisfied with the fulfillment of this contract, and the plenipotentiary immediately promised an astronomical amount. materials, and use their reputation as a guarantee for this transaction.

Of course, it is said that many of the raw materials required for that template are technologies that are difficult to understand and reproduce today: all this is another story.

When we finally hoisted the double-headed eagle banner of the human empire, and the eternal sun banner symbolizing the second legion, we selected a group of characters from the mortal supporters to serve as the administrators of this place and the empire. Represents, then, we leave this world and return to the cold void.

The last thing I saw was a few children who climbed to the top of the mountain early. They may be the lucky ones in the next batch of Astartes selection, and in their fleeting pupils, I also I saw the lingering, initial longing for distant stars.

Hope their desire can be fulfilled.

Hope ours can also be realized.

ⅩⅨ
When the No.20 [-]rd Company returned to the main fleet of the Legion, each of us could feel the chilling atmosphere coming to our faces.

All daily activities have been forcefully cancelled, and instead of being seekers, collectors, or friends of mortals, we are restored to who we really are: warriors of the Astartes.

With the [Dawn Goddess] as the core, I witnessed the assembly of 24 companies with all their strength, including most of the guard companies and main companies of the Dawnbreaker Legion, with a total of about 1 troops. Coupled with the accompanying auxiliary army and allies who created the world, the number of people will easily exceed one million.

Osiris.

We're going to Osiris.

We're going on an expedition to Osiris.

Unknowingly, such words became the murmur among the fleets, countless documents and information were seriously released, and the combat brothers from the think tank troops and the Ultramarines Legion came to each ship that was about to participate On the battleship of the expedition, a meeting was held that all members must listen to, telling the various abilities and atrocities of the Osiris psionic species, as well as the past disputes between the human empire and them.

When Company Commander Hector was summoned to the [Dawn Goddess] for a company commander meeting and tactical discussion, we were also ordered to conduct a virtual reality drill. This technology is said to be the mother of genes from Ultramar. What was brought back, after the continuous study of the world of Reza, can now be popularized among the legions.

All the battles were told, all the problems pointed out, and for the first time in the two months since I officially joined the Legion, I felt like I was about to face a real war.

It's a kind of...

Uncontrollable excitement.

War, it's finally coming.

ⅩⅩ
Today's dinner is off the mark.

It is said that during the period of time we were away, something happened. Our genetic mother went to the distant Nostramo star area. When she came back, she seemed to bring back something, which was kept in on the flagship of the Legion.

But that should have nothing to do with me, after all, I am not on the flagship.

However, I also heard that the mortal director in charge of the logistics of the Queen of Glory class warship seemed to have an accident. Considering the importance of the flagship in the entire logistics system, such an accident even spread to other warships.

For example, in this evening's brioche raisin bread, there was neither cream nor raisins...

Don't let me know who the hell killed the logistics director.

Speaking of this, it is said that Sergeant Traasin is still trying to find out the truth about the theft that happened to him. The only clue so far is that the murderer left a beautiful painting at the scene of the crime. Can it be understood as compensation?

Forget it, it's none of my business anyway.

XXI

Before the Grand Fleet officially set sail, Captain Hector came back from the flagship, and he brought us some souvenirs, specifically, a box of... fungal spores?
He said that this was obtained during a major cleaning of the bottom of the flagship. Although I am not sure why he needed to participate in the cleaning, but looking at this group of green and green fungi, after a moment of hesitation, everyone still rejected us. The company commander's kindness.

Although the company commander repeatedly told them about their safety: he said that when he found these tenacious creatures in the corner, he clearly saw that several of them had been happily bitten, and there were no dead people around.

However, this evidence is obviously not convincing us.

Oh, not everyone. His Excellency Technical Sergeant Ajax happily took away most of the mushrooms. A few hours later, his room smelled of a rich and wonderful mushroom soup, which was quite fragrant.

When I smelled this smell, I was playing with the alien pistol obtained through trading in my room. Its power is indeed amazing, but its operation is much more difficult than I imagined.

Fortunately, while I temporarily broke it, I also learned how to operate this weapon: now, my next goal is to find someone to fix it...

For now, Senior Technical Sergeant Ajax should be a good candidate.

So, on the second day, I knocked on his door, and although I didn't see his maintenance process, the efficiency and results were extremely gratifying.

However, when I asked him how he did it out of curiosity, he really thought about it seriously, and then gave a vague answer.

"I thought it would be possible to fix it this way."

……

It seems that the bowl of mushroom soup does have some side effects.

XXII

With the No.20 III Expeditionary Fleet Yun gathering its own huge power, and quickly leaving the temporarily parked Aegis star region, and marching towards the farther south of the galaxy, our daily life is a little bit boring, and we follow the rules. Drills and training began to occupy most of the time. Perhaps, this was the normal state during the Great Expedition.

It is said that our fleet will soon pass through Avalon, which is the hometown of our genetic mother and also my hometown. Although some past experiences have been blurred, they still have a stubborn foundation in my mind.

Sometimes, I would recall my past in meditation, recalling my biological father who was always smiling, and my mortal mother who was extremely aggressive and forthright.

It is said that the biological father was a happy and free knight-errant, until he was in a fierce battle, won the contest that the biological mother used to recruit a husband, and then planned to run away.

So he was shot in the knee by an arrow.

Yes, my biological mother was a very good archer, although my memory of her is nothing more than that, the appearance of her and her father is gradually blurred in my mind, replaced by the legion and battle brothers, the emperor The Emperor and the Primarch.

Every time this happens, I will mock myself rather jokingly.

Do I count as being shot in the knee by an arrow like my biological father?

But he is to the mother, and I am to the legion.

But just like when his biological father mentioned this matter, his face seemed to be only a kind of distant emotion and satisfaction.

Me, too.

(End of this chapter)