Back in Hammamet, we stayed in Hammamet for the time being because of troop movements. And just like that, we got a rare vacation.

Hearing the news, everyone was very excited, and Roy danced happily, and he had to pull Yorkson as his dance partner, not to mention how lively the scene was. After a moment of hustle and bustle, we decided to go to the sea, which is an ancient coastal city after all, and the rigid ancient buildings do not interest us in the slightest now. After tidying up a bit, we set off in a truck.

All the way north, towards the blue sea of Hammamet Bay.

At noon I was scuffling with my crew on the beach, and the scene was so chaotic that it was out of control. Around two o'clock in the afternoon, I happened to be together with Vincent and Hans, and saw what seemed to be Hans doing some strange things.

"If you can, Lord Almighty, give me the daughter of the sea, and I will be sincere to him." Hans opened his hands to the sky, raised a lot of water, and began to pray in good shape.

Vincent laughed twice when he heard this, and then said, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, you kid, as far as I know, Poseidon doesn't have many daughters." ”

"Cut, there's no emotion, how can you have a girlfriend like this." Hans slammed contempt into Vincent's face.

Then the two of them actually started a water fight, and they kept shouting.

"Hans, look at your clumsiness, don't fall down and choke on the sea."

"What? I'm afraid you're so bad at the brain that you'll drink this sea water like Munich beer. ”

Then I was drawn into this chaotic battle and became an innocent victim

As the sun sets, I strolled alone on the beach and began to think about my coming into the world: from the field hospital in Batna to the tranquil cedar forest; From meeting Vincent to getting to know my crew; From the defensive battle of Hammamet to the storm. It's all too dreamy, and to be honest, I haven't gotten used to it yet. However, leisure time is limited or even scarce, and I have to get into it quickly. There are also my companions, there are people I should protect, and I have been strong in my beliefs, since I changed my name.

Remember that cedar grove.

"Well, then, Lieutenant Joseph, let the matter be agreed here. Do you have anything special to say? ”

At that time, Hans was still referring to me as "you", which is interesting to me now.

"Nothing."

Looking at Hans, who was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to me.

"Mr. Hans, that me"

I called him "Mr. Hans" at the time, so I guess it was each other.

Hans looked at me who wanted to speak, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "If you have any needs, you can say it, and we will do it if we can meet it." ”

"That's not a big deal, it's just"

I sighed and plucked up the courage to continue.

"I think, that Joseph is too ugly, can you change it?"

I can still remember Hans's strange expression when he heard that, no, maybe if I had some painting skills, I would have been able to bring him to life, and maybe it would have become a famous painting.

For the next two days, I flipped through a jumble of books, choosing a name that pleased me, and finally I settled on my current name, Valtrode Jonas. The name was chosen from one of the eight Valkyries in Norse mythology to express my abilities on the battlefield; The surname, which means dove in Greek, represents peace.

"Hehe, am I too greedy to want to make these two compatible?" I bowed my head and whispered.

Suddenly, the noise pulled me back from my distant thoughts, and in front of me was the beach red by the setting sun, and I looked up and found the source of the sound.

Looking at the two "happy and happy" people who walked side by side from the front, I lowered my head and stroked my forehead and sighed.

"You're a fool, you four-eyed boy!"

"Who do you say, four-eyed? You simple-minded idiot with developed limbs!. ”

In order to divert my attention, I walked quickly to them, put my arms around their shoulders, pressed their heads down, and whispered.

"Okay, okay, you two said that you two have this kung fu, you might as well go over there." I smiled at them and pointed behind me with a thumbs up.

About one hundred and fifty meters behind me, Leona sat on a reef and looked out to sea. Under the light of the sun, against the background of the golden sand, she sat there quietly like a mermaid, so beautiful that it would not be too much to say that she was an angel.

"Ahem, ahem." I noticed that Vincent and Hans were stunned, so I coughed lightly.

"Pay attention to your image." I whispered a reminder to them to stuff back the drool.

"Hmph, what do you know, wouldn't it be a pity not to appreciate such a beautiful view?" Vincent turned his face away, but the flush on his face betrayed him.

"Hey, hey, what are you pretending to be high, look at you like that." Hans also said with a mocking smile.

"You're not qualified to speak of me! Aren't you also fascinated! Vincent turned his head and shot back loudly, and that's when I realized how red his face was. If Hans's face was a red apple when I caught him just now, Vincent's face is now as red as the sunset.

Vincent was arguing with Hans about whose face was redder, and when I saw that they were pulling more and more and farther away, and there was no head at all, I patted Vincent on the shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense with him." I leaned my head close to Vincent and whispered in his ear; "Now is a good opportunity, don't ink, go as soon as possible."

Vincent looked angry and said, "What do you know!" "I turned around and left.

"Hehe, I'm quite shy." Hans pushed me against me with his elbow, shook his head twice, and pointed his chin at Vincent who was far away.

"What are you laughing at, what Vincent is right, what do you know, this kind of thing, let him do it himself." I hit him back with the same part.

"Oh, what are you pretending, stop and don't run! I'm going to eat you tonight! ”