People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

"Yes, Your Highness Greg, based on observations, the vibrations are coming from the bridge in Stonewell City."

"A Faded One who performed the Fire Prayer defeated the [Evil Omen] Markit."

The soldier kneeling under the throne reported everything to Greg, but during this process he did not dare to look up at all, and his eyes were full of fear.

The soldiers stationed in Stonewell City are different from the soldiers wandering outside. The soldiers here have not yet suffered from dementia and still have their own mental state.

So, naturally, seeing the prince they served turned into such a monster, they were naturally afraid.

"Um...."

Greg on the throne pondered for a moment, as if conjuring up something, and slowly said, "...Pass the order down, gather the troops and prepare to attack the Faded One."

"Remember, you have to catch him alive. I'm going to cut off his limbs and attach them to my body. Do you understand?!"

For no reason, there was a hint of anger in Greg's voice, and this angry tone scared his subordinates so much that they lowered their heads even deeper.

"I understand, Your Highness Greg, but..."

"But what?! You want to disobey me?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Seeing His Highness Greg's anger, he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "...Your Highness Greg, I did not disobey Your Highness's wishes."

"However, there are still two rogues hiding in the city who have not been apprehended. If we go out to meet the enemy now, I am afraid that those little rats will offend your majesty."

He knelt on the ground, trembling, and explained angrily.

You know, there are people who disobey Greg. There were many of them in the past, but they are all gone now.

The packed body was casually dumped in a corner room of the restaurant. It is estimated that the grass on the grave is now several feet high.

"It's okay, it's just a little mouse, no need to pay attention to it."

Greg waved his hand to indicate that it was just a little mouse and there was no need to pay attention to it.

However, the strong wind from the huge arm like a palm leaf fan almost made his men stagger. He quickly steadied himself and replied:

"Yes, my subordinates know."

After saying this, the messenger slowly retreated and conveyed Greg's order to all the soldiers stationed in Stonewell.

Greg, who was sitting on the throne, also slowly stood up. His huge figure completely blocked out the light. His towering figure was like a small mountain, unnaturally burly.

I'm afraid that even if Ge Fulei came, he would have to admit defeat when he saw him.

"...Reinhardt, you despicable man... I have finally found you. This time, I will definitely let you experience the feeling of having a limb reattached!"

"Turn your body into a part of me!"

The pair of golden eyes looking into the distance were filled with hatred and anger, as if his anger was about to burn the sky.

...

The fire outside the city was about to die down. After collecting the tiny quantum runes released by [Evil Omen] Markit, Reinhardt headed towards the main gate of Stonewell City.

But there was a soul jellyfish in his arms.

Originally, Krala was going to go back after completing the mission, but he stayed and accompanied him on the journey.

I just happened to have no one to travel with, so Kulala was the best choice.

A soul jellyfish will not attract too much attention, and you can occasionally hold it in your arms as a pillow. It is soft and smooth and very comfortable.

But what he didn't know was that Kurara was so shy that she wanted to bury her head in Reinhardt's chest if she could.

Really, shame on the jellyfish.

However, the master's chest is really broad...

It's warm and comfortable.

"By the way, what do you think of the power of my last knife just now?" Reinhardt asked idly while walking on the road.

"It's amazing, Master. Such a huge flame burning so high. This is the first time Krala has seen such an amazing thing~"

Kurara fiddled with her tentacles, imitating the scene of flames rising into the sky, and her words of praise never stopped.

She's like a real little fangirl. If she had eyes, they would be shining right now.

"Like Miss Krala, Ashmi feels that the Master's moves are indeed powerful. At least in Ashmi's memory, perhaps only Esti can rival him."

Ashmi's voice came from within him.

Although the previous words were all praise, he immediately changed the subject: "However, Ashimi thinks that although the master's moves are powerful and impressive, the magic power they consume seems to be a bit excessive. I think the master can improve it."

"That's it..."

Rhinehart then responded.

"Hey, Sister Ashmi, what is this Esti you're talking about? Is it very strong?"

"Yes, it's very powerful. It was the culprit who destroyed the Eternal City..."

The naive Kurara communicated with Ashmi through his body, and Reinhardt took this opportunity to think carefully about his own problem.

Sure enough, Ashmi's answer was basically the same as what he thought.

The previous blow seemed very powerful, but in fact it was a complete waste of magic power and was just a flying brick, which was completely contrary to the teachings of Teacher Se Lian.

Teacher Seren teaches the efficiency of using magic power and the control of pyroxene magic.

But neither of these two factors was used in this battle, and the opponent was purely overwhelmed by magic power.

Although his magic power can be said to be almost infinite under the blessing of the Law of the Sun, at least he himself has not found the end so far, but this is not always the case.

Alas, without the pyroxene staff to help control it, even casting magic is inconvenient, and the control over magic power is much worse than before.

It is estimated that it does not even reach one percent.

In the past, one point of magic power could deal 100 points of damage.

But now, one hundred points of magic power can only deal eighty or ninety points of damage, which is completely incomparable.

"Melina, what do you think?"

Suddenly, he asked Melina again, wanting to hear her opinion.

And upon hearing his question, Ashmi and Kulala immediately stopped talking and fell silent. They were both very curious about how Melina viewed her master.

However, Reinhardt's inquiry seemed to fall on deaf ears, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get a response from Melina.

Fell asleep?

"Miss Melina?" he called tentatively.

This time I finally got a response.

"I am here..."

Melina's voice rang out quietly.

"...I was just thinking. Sorry."

"Actually, I've been observing you, wondering if you're truly blessed and guided... and if you'll rise to the challenge."

"It turns out that all of this was just unnecessary worry on my part. I'm sorry."

"From the very beginning, Torret believed in you..."

"I'm not sincere enough."

"Mr. Rhine, your strength and courage are unparalleled in the Borderland. You dare to challenge the evil omen demon head-on. This courage surpasses that of most faded ones."

"And your strength is undoubtedly powerful."

"I'm sorry for having doubts about you and for holding onto them. I'm sorry."

rare.

It was very rare for Melina to say so much and apologize in a very sincere manner.

Is this still the little wooden boy he knew before?

Although he was a little surprised, it was still within his expectations. He said nonchalantly, "It's okay, Miss Melina. I understand."

"After all, no matter how extravagant my words were before, they were all my one-sided words. Now you should believe that I can take you to the Royal City of Rodel and to the foot of the Golden Tree, right?"

"Yes, thank you Mr. Rhine..."

Melina's voice was filled with sincerity.

But the atmosphere seemed to have changed a bit, from being light-hearted and cheerful just now to becoming a little dull, simply because Melina's words had a heavy feeling.

It seems to be filled with vicissitudes of life, as if one has seen through the vicissitudes of the world, spent countless years and been disappointed countless times.

Both Ashimi and Kurara fully felt this feeling.

Therefore, in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Krala suddenly changed the topic:

"Hey, Sister Melina, tell me about you. Kulala is a little curious."

"...about me?"

Melina's voice was a little surprised, but also a little emotional, as if looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"...I'm searching."

"The mission my mother gave me at the Golden Tree, and the reason I can continue to live even if my body burns and becomes a soul-like body."

Originally, Krala wanted to change the topic to liven up the atmosphere, but she messed it up unexpectedly. She nudged Reinhardt's chest with her little head, as if she wanted to bury it, and let out a whimper.

Messed up.

Screwed up again.

I'm sorry, Master, Krala is really too stupid...

As if sensing Krala's apology, Reinhardt reached out and gently stroked Krala's little head to comfort her.

"...Mr. Rhine, I actually need to apologize to you. I once said that I would take over the position of the Finger Witch, but I have no way to guide you."

"Because I'm not a witch, and...I've lost my existing mission."

If you're apologizing, showing your breasts is common sense, right?

Reinhardt wanted to say that, but he swallowed it back and said, "It's okay. I knew it from the beginning, and I've already said that I don't need the Finger Witch's guidance."

"It's enough for you to come out and chat with me occasionally, and help me answer questions about the border area."

"Isn't that what we originally bargained for?"

"So, Melina, you don't have to apologize to me."

"..."

As he finished speaking, Melina fell silent again. After a long while, she slowly uttered, "Thank you, Mr. Rhine."

This Kalia Knight named Reinhardt was someone she had never been able to understand.

Every time he took action, Melina found it hard to understand.

Just like when they went to the Weeping Peninsula, it was obviously for a purpose, and it gave her the feeling that they were going there for Miss Irena and the city lord.

But in the end, he didn't do anything and just got a big sword forged by a hybrid.

And now, she accepted a deal that she thought was completely unequal...

She had no idea what this man was thinking.

But there was one thing she was sure of—

Mr. Rhine is very kind.

It was also thanks to Reinhardt that he didn't have the ability to read minds and didn't know what Melina was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed at Melina for two and a half years.

He, kind?

Do you think he has anything to do with kindness?

Not to mention how many Cuckoo Knights he killed alone in the war between Star and Moon, he later formed an alliance with Marika at the cost of Marika herself and a large amount of prayer secrets.

He watched his good friend Godwin die.

During the Shattered War, during the Battle of Gallid, he watched Marenia blossom with her scarlet flower in order to allow Millicent to be born, allowing the scarlet corruption to infect Gallid, and beat up Latarn.

Can you be called kind if your hands are stained with blood?