20: Act 6 Frey_3 20: Act 6 Frey_3 Su also took this opportunity to turn his head and observe these people – this militia squad had seven or eight people, fitting Erune’s establishment, but surprisingly, the captain was a woman, and there was even a naive young man…
Looking at the tall and short ‘women and children’ beside him, he couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.
It seemed like a mere exception, but in fact, it reflected how Erune had weakened after years of war.
The seemingly glorious renaissance ahead would drain the last bit of vitality from this country.
Su couldn’t help but sigh.
He had witnessed this piece of history from beginning to end, not expecting to relive it again in this life.
Perhaps he could change something; he looked at the girl beside him with some fascination –
Indeed, Freyia Alicia.
Erune’s last general, later known as the kingdom’s Valkyrie.
She was the daughter of ‘Fire Wand’ Everton, lost in the countryside during her early years, later recognized by the Regent Princess and became one of the country’s top new stars.
He didn’t expect that she had also experienced this war –
Unfortunately, now was not the time to let the other party take the initiative.
Su knew he had to be responsible for his own safety, and of course, for the lives of these young people.
“What are you looking at?” Frey turned her head, and was momentarily taken aback when she met the young man’s eyes.
That gaze was neither appreciative nor admiring, it seemed like he was viewing her as a strange animal, yes, like a tourist.
But there’s no touring people, they’re not animals.
“You’ve never seen a dead person, right?” Su suddenly asked.
“I mean, are you afraid of seeing people die?”
“No, I just…” The girl was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
“Then, my injury has nothing to do with you.
Can I sit up?” Su seriously countered.
Indeed, she was scared.
She was afraid to see someone die in front of her, no matter who it was – compared to the high and mighty Valkyrie covered in countless auras in the future, the current Frey was just a simple country girl.
Not yet exposed to the harshness of war, still purely yearning for the kind side of the world.
He too hadn’t seen dead people, but if combined with his experiences in the world of Amber Sword, he had at least twice as much as Frey right now.
He had at least experienced the pain of loss.
The lingering memories of past people and events brought torment and uncertainty, and it was these feelings that helped one mature and learn to cherish.
But also planted seeds of hatred.
“So, it’s nothing but a little girl.
What capability do you have to make me obey, Miss Freya?”
Su knew entangling on this topic wouldn’t benefit him, he glanced at the bandage on his chest and immediately changed the subject: “Did you all bandage my wounds?”
“Big Sister bandaged it, she’s the only one here who knows first aid.” The naive young man beside him quickly answered, he looked at the young man with curiosity, seemed like the other does indeed have considerable experience.
Brags’ militia is certainly different from those in small places.
“It barely stopped the bleeding, don’t move recklessly, I don’t want to bandage you again.” Frey immediately reminded him.
Besides stopping bleeding, the bandage’s healing effect could only take effect once, Su knew that of course.
But this time he replied politely, “Thank you, though the workmanship is a bit lacking -”
Martha above, Frey took a deep breath.
At this moment, she had an impulse to strangle this smiling guy, what exactly did he want!
It seems like the wish for three updates is shattered, still 11 people short~~ Let’s all work hard together, continue wishing today!!
If today we reach the top 12, there will be three updates!)