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Brewster pinched his nose as he walked through the rubble, feeling his legs numb. He had just rubbed shoulders with a demon twice his height. The smell of blood here is so strong that the demons don't even notice the humans who are close at hand. When Brewster's widening eyes met the demon's golden eyes, he felt his heart stop beating half a beat. He didn't remember very well what happened after that, it seemed that he ran away from the demon, and it seemed like he was caught by the demon and flew into the sky. Brewster threw away everything he could throw away, including the iron gauntlets he had used for years. It seemed that the demon had given up, and Brewster had a chance to catch his breath. His whole body was twitching and aching, but his spirit was still tense.

It was a cloudy afternoon, the sky was overcast and it was very wet. Even with a stinky sweat, Brewster couldn't keep himself cool. The flesh and blood that had clung to it quickly became stinking and spoiling, but Brewster felt that his irritated nose could no longer distinguish the subtle difference in the stench. Now he couldn't tell what village he was in, but it should be a small town near the Holy City. The demon had just washed the place in blood, and the overflowing blood kept rising, as if it was about to turn into a red cloud. Brewster felt that he would go crazy if he continued to stay in such a hellish place.

So Brewster has to find his companion round as soon as possible. He felt like laughing at the thought of that guy's old face. If that pedantic creature sees this, he must kneel down and pray for the death of these dead men. Thinking about something that had nothing to do with the bloody corpse made Brewster's mood a lot better. Turning a corner, Brewster and the demon's claws came face to face, and he pulled out his sword in fright, like a frightened rabbit. But the demon remained motionless, as if it were dead. Brewster looked around it, then noticed a large gash in its abdomen. It seems that the demon is really dead. Brewster kicked the demon a few times in annoyance, and then unexpectedly saw the corpse of another demon.

"What's going on?"

Speaking of demon attacks on human villages, Brewster understands the same as ordinary people, it is a demon slaughtering humans. Why did you come across the corpses of demons here?, Brewster was driven to move on, and then he saw the corpses of several demons, all of them cut in two by some kind of sharp blade. The corpses of the demons surrounded a battered hut, and they seemed to be prostrate on the ground, glaring at the hut with hideous expressions. Brewster stooped down to look at the death of these unstoppable monstrosities, and then at the cabin, which seemed to be supported only by the girders.

"My God, is this a pilgrimage?"

Brewster's curiosity about the hut was even more irrepressible. Although he knew it was dangerous - if there were still lurking demons, he would be finished. But he still wanted to see who killed these demons. Gently pushing open the half-covered door of the hut with the back of his hand, Brewster felt his heart rise to his throat.

"Anyone?"

There was no response in the quagmire of darkness, but Brewster could hear a faint wheezing. He opened the door behind him a little wider, and the light was not very strong and hit the hut. Brewster noticed a demonic eye rolling from beneath his feet.

"It's so unlucky. ”

Brewster felt a little lost and a little relieved. He made such a big movement that both the demon and the master of killing the demon should respond. The story may be over here, Brewster thought as he suddenly noticed a young man sitting near the corner of the cabin. He covered his eyes with his hands, as if afraid of the sun outside. The rest of the young man's body was shrouded in robes, and Brewster couldn't tell if he was wounded.

"Is it a survivor?"

Brewster felt behind him and saw that the bag with the medical supplies had been thrown away during the run. Although the bag contained only a few knives, strips of cloth to wrap around wounds, and wooden planks to fix broken bones, it was said to come from the holy water blessed by the twin goddesses and the narcotic designed by the rumored Master Cook. But these things, when used well, can really save lives. Brewster approached the young man in annoyance, only to be met with a hoarse growl.

"Don't come here!"

"Wait a minute, don't get excited, I'm here to help you. Brewster patiently approached each other in a circle, he knew that these people who survived the demons were very fragile psychologically, "The demons are gone, I am here to search for the survivors." I seem to have been killed, but I'm a professional......"

Brewster said that he felt a little lacking in confidence. After all, this was his first mission - no, in fact, he had sneaked out of his house this time. Brewster has not yet become an official "knight". Brewster's words didn't seem to soothe any young man, and he hid his head deeply, as if to avoid the whole world. He no longer had the strength to drive Brewster away.

"Okay, just stay quiet for a while. Do you need treatment? But you don't look like you're hurt. ”

Brewster walked around and found that there was no blood under the man's body. You know, there's a river of blood out there, so it's quite incredible.

"Do you need water? You don't look good, is there something wrong with it? Oh my God, you're shaking, shaking so violently...... And I'm breathing very fast!"

Brewster noticed that the other party's symptoms were very similar to the fever caused by a tetanus wound infection, and a bit like overbreathing caused by the combination of fear and nervousness. He has no good way at the moment, and can only rely on the patient's own efforts.

"Do you drink water? No, you can't drink water when you're shaking like this. I want to see it...... Let me think about ......"

For the first time, Brewster encountered this situation in the wild. He had previously helped out in the medical clinic in the Holy City, helping the doctors. However, they were all minor illnesses and disasters for citizens, and he had no experience with this kind of case that could only be encountered on the battlefield. After racking his brain to go through what he had learned, Brewster suddenly remembered that his father had told him about the importance of psychotherapy. Brewster immediately took out a thin booklet from his bosom.

"Listen to me, all you need to do now is trust in the mercy of the twin goddesses. If you keep shaking like this, you'll use a lot of energy, sweat and lose water, and your body temperature will remain high. If you go on like this, you may die. Be at peace, and the twin goddesses will save everyone who suffers......"

"You...... Hurry up and go. Twin goddesses will not save someone like me......"

The young man's face was raised, her face flashing in the darkness, and Brewster felt that he saw a frail and delicate girl. But soon, the other party curled up deeply again, oblivious to everything outside. Brewster gritted his teeth, and he decided that he would be obligated to perform the duties of a knight, even though he had not yet become a knight. He smashed several broken planks of the hut's walls with the sword at his waist, and the sunlight outside barely allowed Brewster to read the words on the pamphlet. The booklet, copied by Brewster's own hand, contains several hymns and the most famous deeds of the Twin Goddesses. Copying it was a punishment for Brewster's naughty behavior a few years ago, but now it is being used by Brewster as part of his treatment.

The twin goddesses refer to the goddesses Claire and Denisa, who are the goddesses of love. Legend has it that Claire and Denisha once descended to walk on earth and performed a series of miracles. They give themselves and teach others to do good. Denisha teaches people to grow crops, and Claire saves lives. Since then, the power of love has spread on the mainland. Later, Denisha worked tirelessly to help others, and finally collapsed from exhaustion. Claire tried all the tricks but couldn't get Denisha to drink, and eventually died of exhaustion. There is also a statue of two people in the holy city, which is said to have been erected in their honor by the people who saw this scene at the time.

Brewster kept telling the story of Claire and Denisha. Although he had learned the deeds of the two goddesses, at that time he couldn't help but laugh at the stupidity of the two goddesses in his heart. Since you are the savior of humanity, you should try to pay attention to your body first. Falling down to help yourself - this is a kind of stupid way to die. But when he really tried to help a life, he found that it was so natural to forget himself. Seeing the young man trembling in pain, Brewster had unconsciously read the pamphlet from beginning to end. His trembling voice echoed through the blood-soaked air, turning the place into a church of the twin goddesses.

Brewster put the chant down in his hand, and he noticed that the young man was no longer trembling, just gasping for air. He was sweating profusely, but he was still sober.

"You, what are you reading?"

It's a prayer. Are you religious?"

Brewster knew that the other party was much better, and he himself felt very happy. Pressing down a little bit of accomplishment in his chest, Brewster handed his water bladder to the other party.

"I ...... Now I believe it. ”

The young man looked up, and he took Brewster's water bag. Brewster couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the other party's appearance. If it's just an ugly face, that's fine, but this person has demonic silver pupils. Brewster blinked, he looked again, and there were indeed silver pupils underneath his short yellow straw-like hair. Brewster knew only one kind of human being—or a creature with such eyes. Confusion climbed up Brewster's head, and he remembered the face of the girl with golden pupils that flashed just now.

"Sulfona. ”

Sulfona gave the water bag to Brewster and gave her name as a thank you.

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