Chris's Faith of Fire

Do all dying people have such expressions that they are about to cry?I don't understand...but I can no longer hold back the tears that are about to fall from my eyes.

Can't cry.

Crying at this time is like crocodile tears.

"Although I am not a Valkyrie... I hope I can remember your name in this life. Your deeds are enough to be called... a noble warrior..."

When he unscrewed the cap of the bottle of medicine, his hands were shaking. He was afraid that he would spill the bottle of medicine, so why should he just spill it?

Can't figure it out anymore.

A rough hand touched my cheek, with only a few fingers remaining on the smooth section.

It was dark and filled with dirt, but it made me feel warm hands.

"Beautiful girl, don't cry... My name is Salvatore Giulino. If you can become the queen of a country in the future, don't forget to cast a bronze statue of me."

"Even now... I'm still telling jokes... woo woo, woo woo."

His thumb wiped away my tears. Salvatore stretched out his other hand to take the potion with difficulty and drank it in one gulp.

"Because I also have a sense of humor. It tastes pretty good. Lola must have put cherry juice in it."

"..."

"It will probably take a few days for the effects of the medicine to take effect. You should go find Duke Asha as soon as possible. By the way... I'm in the empire..."

Suddenly Salvatore seemed to remember something, but finally put down his hand that he had finally raised.

"Forget it, it's nothing... Go back quickly, my Valkyrie."

He waved his hand, as if he no longer wanted to talk to me, and would never answer no matter what I said.

It might have been too callous to leave this man again, and finally she left a gentle kiss on his face.

I heard that real Valkyries would use this method to recruit the heroic spirits of warriors.

"Farewell, Salvatore Giulino."

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A shooting star flashed across my field of vision. I wore the dancer's skirt I brought earlier on the terrace and watched the stars set. All that was left to me was a soft sigh.

Turning in circles lightly, you can see the star trails in the sky drawing arcs.

The hot wind in Gilkern also began to turn cold that night, and goosebumps already appeared on my skin.

But I still want to dress like this.

Dance, take the few steps you know.

Sing, even if it’s a song that no one understands.

As long as I can dissipate the sadness in my heart...

Even if it's really just hypocritical sadness.

Lady Asha was not terribly surprised when she quit her job interrogating thieves.

"That guy is really stubborn. Forget it...let's let Sir Fern do it."

He didn't seem to care, and Sir Fern also maintained the previous method and continued the interrogation...

It took a full two days for the medicine to take effect. It is said that Salvatore bit Sir Fern's finger severely and was then beheaded by the angry nobleman.

His head was hung on the city gate for all of us to see.

Maybe his fate has been determined, but it was actually me who killed him with my own hands.

The white hands were stained with blood, and they were no longer pleasing to the eye.

"Chris...you are very unusual today."

Rebekah looked at me dancing on the terrace and asked in a low voice.

I don't know how to answer. I can't say anything about Salvatore, nor can I tell him his name or even his nickname. I can only fill it all in my heart.

"nothing……"

"I feel your dance is very sad..."

Mel said, rubbing her eyes.

They are innocent, cute, and without any sin... Although Lord Asha is ignorant, she still has a gentle character.

I have also thought about whether I should stay here forever.

Stay away from Akagi, or even Fami...

However, Salvatore's last wish prevented me from doing so.

It was probably from this moment on that I really changed.

"I'm getting out of here."

He didn't let his own willfulness go. He thought carefully about this sentence before spitting it out.

I expressed my thoughts to the two girls in front of me.

They covered their thin lips, and the only expressions on their pretty faces were surprise.

Even if I don’t need to explain, they probably understand what I’m talking about.

"What happened all of a sudden, Chrissy?"

"It's not sudden, I've already made up my mind. I have to leave this castle. Thank you very much for this."

"What exactly do you want to do, Chris... Lady Asha will never allow it."

Mel, who has always shown a lively and lovely image, actually became angry and angry. I didn't pay much attention to her attitude. I just put the Chris sword behind my back and continued to pack my luggage.

"I'm not going to ask for his permission, and by the way, I'm very grateful to him."

"I, I will report it to Lord Asha now!"

Mel was about to rush out of the room, but I caught up with her and tripped her to the ground with a little force on my legs.

Perhaps the shot was a little heavy, and the girl couldn't get up for a while.

"Please wait until I leave before reporting..."

"K, Chris..."

Another beautiful girl with a charming smile and long aqua-blue hair spread her hands to express her helplessness.

"Are you planning to pursue the person you care about?"

"you guessed wrong."

"You still like to deny so much and are not frank..."

"I won't be frank again, but this time you really guessed wrong."

"Who knows... Don't worry, leave Mel to me. We won't say anything until Lord Asha finds out."

Covering Mel's mouth, Rebecca didn't understand my real intention, but she still helped.

He thanked her with a bow, then cast an illusion spell on his feet, left the room silently, and wandered around the castle.

The guards were not very tight today, and most of the knights in the city were already familiar with me. After writing down the rules of action, I easily left the castle.We didn't even encounter much trouble at the city gate.

"Miss Chris, where do you want to go so late?"

"There is a drug store on the street that is still open. I'm going to buy moon chanting grass and morning cream."

"I see, that's really rude."

The knight hastily retired and returned to his post.

I don't know when I started to become very familiar with lying.

Even when he is desperate, he can remain calm.

It might be the last time I saw this Asha Castle. I turned around and looked back, but I only saw Salvatore's head.

Let's go, maybe this voice in my heart is just a hint to myself to move faster...

There is nothing to be attached to anymore, the road will only appear ahead.

Thinking of this, he left the castle without looking back.

Chapter 121 121. Green Fairy——1

When he woke up, the arm that had been stabbed by the arrow had returned to its original state. It was so clean that not even a scar could be seen. Noelle thought that the attack was just a nightmare, but now his hands were tied behind his back, and there was constant wind and sand in his body. Only when the wind blew into the small tent did he realize that he was not mistaken.

It had been five or six days since Noelle was locked up in this small room. During this period, meals were delivered and hygiene issues were regularly addressed. This was completely different from the beasts Noelle knew.

Sylvie next to her also accepted this kind of treatment.

Fortunately, the person who wiped her body was an orc girl with dog ears. If it had been a man, Noelle believed that she would bite his neck off.

Now they can do nothing all day long. There is no one else in the tent except them and Taylor, and there are no sundries or tools to help escape. The other captured knights seem to be assigned to other tents. , so he was helpless. Noelle looked at the little light exposed by the tent door curtain to judge the change of day and night.

"It's already the fifth day, Sylvie."

The boy's voice was very tired and weak, and the weakness in his tone made Sylvie feel so pitiful that she wanted to hold him tightly in her arms.

"Noelle, it's sunset on the fifth day." Sylvie was as calm as when she was first arrested. No... It should be said that she complained a few words on the first day, staring at her with a cruel look on her face and malicious intent. A strong orc man.

But now she had discovered the group's basic plan for dealing with them.

"What exactly do they want to do with us..." Noelle sighed.

"No matter whether we ask or not, we just put it here. This is what they want from us, and there is no room for any conditions."

Taylor looked at the boy and answered. The knight leader devoted his life to communicating with the beasts instead of fighting against them. He had learned the language of the beast kings in the royal capital of Gilkern, Xidelin, and had relationships with the beasts in the royal capital. If you want to truly understand the Orcs, you must go to Parthia in person. A cat girl once told Taylor while lying in his arms.

"The orcs are really completely different from humans. They are completely different from humans in terms of work and rest time, living style, livestock, beliefs, etc. We have assimilated with humans. You can't get anything from me except a night of warmth. What do you want, my lord~"

After hearing this, Taylor didn't completely believe it. It was just a girl's perfunctory thinking. So he went to make friends with more beasts. The beast king's language became more and more sophisticated, even comparable to his native language.

But no matter how many orcs he asked, the results always deviated from what he expected.

Except for some accents in their language, they are almost identical to humans.

"Integration is something that foreigners must learn. Even if they understand the language, they may not be able to become their tribe. They may even be ostracized. They live a miserable life every day and are just treated as a plaything. Sir... go Try your best to blend in, but first learn to listen. That's all the advice I can give you, my lord."

Taylor sometimes wondered if it was because the orcs had a grudge against him, and what should he do to hear truly useful things from them.

Some of his subordinates advised him that he should marry an orc woman.

They are sweet and full of vitality, which makes many Gilkern nobles unable to stop.

However, the Knight Commander always missed his deceased wife, so he could not agree with this point. Taylor devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of the Orcs, and was fascinated. The knights around him shook their heads, thinking that the Knight Commander was crazy.

Until the devil wakes up, Taylor strengthens his belief.

——The orcs are an important force that can save mankind. No, it should be said that they are also a branch of mankind.

There are various races such as demons, so shouldn't we also work together as a team? Whether it is the beast race or the elf race, giving each other space to survive is the only way to cooperate.

Because humans can never win alone.

The demons themselves are a stronger and more numerous force, not to mention that they also control thousands of monsters. Even if the demons don't take action, they can use the hands of the monsters to drive out all humans.

After thinking a lot, Taylor looked at the boys and girls around him. They had been talking vaguely in the past few days, but today the knight leader wanted to make these things clear.

He opened his mouth but still thought for a long time. Although Noelle noticed Taylor's hesitant behavior, he did not intend to ask further questions. After all, everyone would do one or two strange behaviors in this environment.

But this was just because the middle-aged knight couldn't find a suitable entry point. After all, they had been imprisoned for almost a week before they started to explain all this, which seemed like they didn't trust their companions.

But having an extra companion is much better than being suspicious in this situation. Taylor licked his lips and twisted his neck nearly 30 degrees. His hands were tied behind his back, which made this movement a little difficult for him.

"Master Noelle, Miss Sylvie, I'm really sorry for causing you such harm."

Although the voice was sincere, it seemed that it was completely unable to gain the approval of the two at this time.

"What else can you say at this time... There are unforeseen circumstances. This is just an accident, Sir Taylor."

Sylvie had no intention of blaming him, but she was also speechless at the sudden remarks.

"Miss Sylvie, this action is far beyond my expectation. Although the relationship between the orcs and humans is not good, we can still talk to each other."

"Have you had any contact with them?" Sylvie asked, she had always been suspicious of this middle-aged man.But her brother thought his sister might be a little neurotic.

"I have been studying the orcs, and I believe they can fight alongside humans."