In the red eyes, the glow rose faintly again.

But the sight that caught her eye made her despair.

Varian's head turned slightly to the side, looking at her, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Thea's gaze slowly moved down from his blood-stained face to his massive wound.

No......

She went crazy, and with all her strength she used her staff to support her body, and she struggled to move towards Varian.

"No!"

She knelt beside her husband, her eyes blurred with tears, but she couldn't say anything.

Anduin still hugged his father tightly, warily scrutinizing the woman in front of him whom his father said was his mother.

Seem...... She really looks exactly like her mother, but who knows? There is more than one kind of magic that transforms appearance.

It's just that, at least her grief doesn't seem to be fake......

Anduin hesitated, not knowing whether to believe something that was unbelievable to him. Soon, however, his father's terrible condition took away all his attention.

Thea grabbed Varian's hand and pressed it against her cheek. Her face was already wet...... But even so, she could feel that Varian's hands were so cold, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"Varian......" she choked and called his name. You can't die...... As you said, you won't let Anduin lose his father like you. ”

Varian curled the corners of his mouth slightly. His eyes slowly rolled, his gaze moving from Thea's face to Anduin's, who was also crying.

This kid ...... How much like his mother......

Varian took a deep breath and turned the last of his air into strength. He struggled to move his hands. The wife's hand and the son's hand in both hands were slowly overlapped and pressed together on his chest.

Sorry, Anduin...... Let you see the nightmare of trough cake like my childhood. But that's okay. You still have your mother, and we will always have one to accompany you.

"Your Majesty!!"

Varian heard Boval's voice in a trance, and he let go of his last thoughts and exhaled his last breath.

Well, that's nice...... That way, even if I'm not there, no one can hurt Tiffin now.

Tiffin ......

Even without me, Berval will protect you.

Actually, I do know - though I never doubted it. But I know.

This guy loves you.

But I was the one who won! And this time, it won't be you who will die.

Varian stared at Thea and Anduin, the two most important and beloved men in the world. It seems that I want to engrave their appearance in my heart and take them to another world.

Many times when he thought about his future death, he always thought that the most glorious way for a warrior to die was to die in battle rather than to die comfortably in his own bed many years later.

However, he did not expect his death to come faster and more suddenly than he thought.

Still, it doesn't matter. For a man. What could be more honorable and meaningful than dying to protect his wife and children.

So. Don't cry anymore......

I love you......

The sky slowly darkened, and the king's eyes drifted away, leaving only a proud and contented smile still frozen on his bloodstained face.

"No!" Thea cried out in horror. She felt that the hands that had fallen on her hands had lost their strength. "No !!!"

She leaned over Varian and wept bitterly. And this behavior affected Anduin. The little prince flattened his mouth and wept uncontrollably.

Berval, who rushed into the cemetery with Brower, couldn't believe what was in front of him.

Varian, his king is dead.

Seeing the safe and sound Thea and Anduin crying bitterly at his side, Berval was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he should do.

Maybe I've seen too much life and death in the arena. Brower though sad. But obviously know what to do. He stepped forward and cast a healing spell on Varian's body.

And rightfully so. No response.

Browl sighed heavily, the corners of his eyes glazed. "May Elune be with your soul."

Broll's voice made Thea look up. It was as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Browl, you save him. Druid...... Wouldn't the druids be treated too? ”

Brower couldn't bear to look away. "I'm sorry, Thea. For the life that has died, the druids ...... I can't ......."

"Nope! No, it won't. Thea shook her head in disbelief, refusing to listen to Broll's next words and instead focusing on Bolval's.

She didn't speak, but Bolval understood what he meant.

"Thea......" said Berval with difficulty, he was reluctant to say such an impotent and cruel word, but he had to say it. Holy Light ...... Nor can the Light restore souls that have already passed......"

Sia covered her ears and screamed, "I don't listen! I don't believe it! No, it won't! No, it won't!! ”

"Calm down...... Please," Bowwal felt only how pale his words were. "For Anduin's sake."

"Anduin......" Thea looked at her son steadily.

His face, which resembled himself, was filled with endless sadness and helplessness.

He's just a kid......

Thea grabbed Anduin's hand violently.

"There will be a way! There will definitely be a way. ”

"Well, Mom...... "Perhaps it was the indirect admission of Berval and Brohl that made Anduin accept this impossible fact, or perhaps it was the death of his father that made the young prince lose his backbone in a daze, or perhaps it was the determination in Thea's words that gave him a glimmer ......of hope. Anduin finally called Thea mom in all his heart, and he threw himself into Thea's arms like a wounded cub seeking refuge.

Warm...... The child, at the moment in her arms, called her mother.

How happy Shia would have been if it had been an hour ago!!

However, now she is left with only pain and self-blame.

If it weren't for her presence, if it weren't for her, how could Anduin have lost his father.

………… Hey, want to save him?

Hehe...... You must want to, huh. Good boy......

"How to save him?" Thea hugged Anduin tightly, asking the crazy hysterical voice in her head.

Don't be like that, good boy, you really look like that woman......

That woman, that woman...... Ahh!!!h

I hate that woman so much!!!

"The woman?"

Ahh......hh You are not allowed to mention that woman!!

The voice was sharp and loud, like metal rubbing against the sand, and it made Thea's mind dizzy for a while, but she didn't dare miss every word he said, because he said he could save Varian.

(To be continued.) )

PS: Thanks to the monthly pass of Kernelias, two monthly passes thanks to the vendetta of the little count Dundees, sprinkle flowers.

Boom...... (Meng Xin continues to sell a cute!) ）