Time always passes quietly and inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and the battle between demons and humans is still uninterrupted.

And he just keeps selling flowers to make ends meet, living a comfortable life that can be said to be reasonable.

Just a few weeks ago, the demons outside the city were preparing to attack at night, but they were discovered by knights returning from duty.

After sending a man back to the city to report the news, the knights decided to risk their lives to hold back the demons.

This decision brought a decades-long struggle to a halt.

Fifty minutes, like a miracle, caused the demon's army to be surrounded in the Hartmi Forest, and finally annihilated in one fell swoop.

Immediately afterward, the humans took advantage of the victory to pursue, and finally drove the demons back to the demon realm once again.

It's ridiculous to say that the knights who won the battle were basically wiped out, and in the end they were nothing more than unsung heroes.

But are they really heroes?

The grief of loss is all borne by the family.

In this way, the whole country celebrated, and those knights who had been wandering and fighting all year round finally ushered in a vacation that was not too short.

They were finally able to go home and have a look, and so was Keisha.

But it's not all good.

Just yesterday, a letter from the family that had not been sent for a long time appeared in his mailbox again.

The letter states that his grandfather, Abraham, died peacefully in his sleep, and that the funeral will take place the day after tomorrow.

Although his relationship with his family has long been unfamiliar, he must also go back, back to the capital city of Azeritto.

That place that seemed to be worthy of his hometown.

The carriage made its way quickly to its destination, and Don Quixote, who was sitting in it, turned his head to look out the window.

The change in the scenery on the road is not great, but it is enough to make Don Quixote unrecognizable, quite familiar and unfamiliar.

Looking at the scenery on the road, Don Quixote's mind gradually returned to the past.

At that time, he was in the period of youthful frivolity.

Due to his family affiliation, he was given the position of captain as soon as he entered the Knights, and of course, he was exposed to it all year round, and there were still some real talents to learn Don Quixote.

However, to his dismay, he had no chance to use it, and as the eldest son of the Alletus family, no one dared to put him in danger.

He was given either law and order or marginal work, and in the first year of his tenure, he did not even pull out his weapon.

His family itself is the top family of the kingdom, so he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and he also has the vices that nobles often have, which is also common sense.

During that period of disappointment, he was depressed all day long, coupled with the loss of family constraints after coming out, and having nothing to do all day, which caused him to let himself go even more.

After that, he even rarely reported to the Order, and instead indulged in the most famous red light district in Azeritto, which he enjoyed at the time.

But opportunities are always there.

This tasteless life lasted for two years, and he had been promoted from the original squad leader to adjutant, and if this continued, it would not take him ten years to take his father's place.

But he was extremely irritable, and the officials and nobles in the capital all thought that he had risen to the throne by relying on the strength of his family, because he had no merit at all.

But it didn't take long for his opportunity to creep in front of him.

While he was patrolling with a group of knights, the king's nephew, Duke Albert, who had come to visit, was kidnapped not far away, and the robbers dared to swagger past him.

This is a good time for him to shine.

In the midst of the lightning, Don Quixote made a quick decision.

He tugged on the reins to soothe the frightened horse, then turned around and led the knights closely behind the kidnapper's carriage.

Such a huge pursuit, of course, the robbers quickly found out, and for them who were well prepared, it was all a trivial matter.

While amazed at the speed of the knight's attack, the robbers quickly counterattacked.

They took out their bows and arrows, which they had hidden in the carriage, and without hesitation, shot them at the horse on which Don Quixote and the others were riding.

However, Don Quixote did not panic in the slightest, he ordered the knights behind him to hold up their shields, and he drew his sword at his waist to keep blocking the oncoming arrows.

The distance was getting shorter, and the robbers felt that something was wrong, and they quickly accelerated their escape, harassing the pursuing knights with bows and arrows.

But this is not difficult for Don Quixote.

He had been idle for many years, and he had already roamed Azeritto, and he had memorized the streets and hidden paths.

In this way, he is not too idle, at least he has provided him with a lot of help now, which can be regarded as success is reserved for those who are prepared.

After a few words of amusement in his heart, Don Quixote ordered the knights behind him to continue the pursuit, while he himself plunged headlong into the intricate bazaar.

There is a path that can go straight over the main road and rush in front of the robbers, but it is extremely difficult to walk.

The final result, of course, was a victory in the first fight, and he proved his quality, but it also made him more conceited.

How painful the price of conceit was, he already understood by now.

In the two years since then, he has basically not tasted defeat, and each time he has returned with a big victory.

Soon he was promoted from adjutant to commander of the White Knights, and everyone admired his abilities and talents, which indirectly led to his lack of attention.

Flattery always makes people lose themselves, and this is true at all times.

The last battle he led was to lead the White Knights to the border to resist the demons who had come to offend.

Thanks to his strategy, the battle went so smoothly that in less than a month, the demons were losing ground one after another.

At that time, he was immersed in the glory of victory, so he ignored the proposal of his lieutenant and led a light cavalry in pursuit of victory.

However, what he didn't expect was that it was just a trap for the demons, and they were only waiting for reinforcements and preparing to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

But by the time he found out, it was too late.

They were already surrounded by the demons who had arrived, and Don Quixote saw that the situation was not right, so he led the knights in a vain attempt to break out.

However, he was already a waterless fish at this time, and he fluttered twice at most.

Although in the end, his deputy arrived in time with reinforcements and defused the crisis.

However, the hundreds of white knights lost their precious lives in vain to protect him.

This devastated him deeply, and became a lingering shadow in his heart, and his trembling hands could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

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