Common Sense of a Warrior

And then, a lot of things happened.

Me and Louis' marriage.

Marriage of Sharia and Master Edgar.

My engagement with Prince Edgar is a story of safe, shadowy and shapeless... and for some reason, Queen Ayria still liked me, and I was called to the Tea Party occasionally.

When it was positive to cross over with the social community in the future, I was happy to accept the invitation.

On top of that, consolidate your forces to make it easier for Sharia to spend.

... That's how I stacked my time.

Things change a little bit.

Sometimes when I think of a past that has passed, my chest aches from remembering things that have fallen zero out of my hands.

I'm sure that pain will continue to linger on my chest in the future.

... but you can only feel that pain because you're alive.

And most importantly, he scattered away to defend his country… so that the wishes of the true shadow heroes could not be interrupted.

I live today and think of them.

I live today and fight with them.

On the battlefield, under the name of the social world.

And occasionally, with a sword on the battlefield with one hand.

... so that 'someone' doesn't show up to mourn when they suddenly take away their loved ones.

And so that 'everyone' can live in this country in peace.

I live today and fight with them.

Believe me, someone will follow me through after I run through.