Belen didn't think it was strange that Swari would ask about it, it would be strange if he didn't, and he didn't intend to hide it, and the friendship between him and Swari was no worse than that between himself and those guys in the school.

So, Belen told him everything.

When Swari learned that Belen's time was coming to an end, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the reason for this result was actually because of the battle with the legendary "Brave".

"You... How much time is left? Swari couldn't help but ask.

Belen shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it shouldn't be far away." ”

If he only had less than five years left when he was in the Frozarno Academy, then when he was in Misnaissen, his time was greatly reduced, and although he really stood in the "demigod realm", he was not sure that there were really no sequelae.

Nearly two years have passed since then, and now he has less than a year left at most, right? Ah, when you think about it, it's really short.

Belen couldn't smile anymore for a while, his heart was also inexplicably a little heavy, if it was someone who didn't care about it, he might be able to keep a calm mood after learning about it, but he couldn't do it, because there were too many things that couldn't be put down.

Swari was silent for a moment before asking, "Belen, is there nothing that can be done?" ”

"I don't think so, even if it's a 'brave', there's no way to do it." Belen shook his head, then took a deep breath to dispel the pent-up mood, and he smiled again.

"I'm not even depressed, what are you doing with a bitter face?"

Hearing this, Swari glanced at him, and then asked softly, "So, do they know about this?" ”

Belen was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't tell Latil and them except that Rumia knew about it, but they should also know that I am not well, but they should only know this extent." ”

"Don't you tell them?" Swari frowned.

If time is really as short as they think, then it means that Belen will probably leave this world at any time, and if it comes too suddenly, will those girls really be able to accept it?

"If they ask, I'll tell them everything." Belen said this, because he didn't have the courage to confess this matter to everyone, and only hoped that they could ask before they couldn't hold it anymore, so that they could have one less psychological burden.

"You're so gentle."

Swari shook his head helplessly, he understood that Belen didn't want everyone to fall into sadness and sadness, so he had carried this matter alone until now.

"What gentleness, what flesh is numb." Belen gave his friend a blank look, then raised his head to look up at the starry sky, a little melancholy and a little scared, afraid that the end would soon appear in front of his eyes.

It's the first time I've felt that time is so important.

Swari looked at his friend's side face, he didn't know what to comfort, maybe he didn't need to comfort at all, because his good friend was probably relieved.

"Is there anything I can help me with?"

Hearing this, Belen was also thoughtful, he was not polite to Swari, and said with a smile: "Then after I leave, if they ask you for help, do your best to help them." ”

"You're really welcome." Swari grinned, then laughed, nodded his head, and replied with an extremely serious look and a smile, "No problem." ”

"Ah, then please."

Belen was well aware that he was giving his last words, and he did not shy away from this fact. Swari also knew that his friend had already confessed his last words, and although he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything about it, so he should do everything he could to accomplish what he wanted.

Behind the wall behind the balcony, a figure covered its mouth, a teardrop slipped down its cheek, and a choked sound seemed to come from its mouth, and then quietly and quickly left the place.

Early the next morning.

After the meal, everyone was enjoying the daylight in the courtyard, and Belén was also in a comfortable mood drinking tea and reading books, so let's pass the time here and wait for Antrina to come back.

Latil, who was sitting on the side, was eating pastries at the moment, but the pair of cat eyes were looking towards Belen from time to time, and this small movement was also noticed by the latter, and he looked at the cat-eared girl curiously.

"Latir, what's wrong? Am there something wrong with me? ”

"Huh? No, no! Latil was startled, and then subconsciously denied it.

Hearing this, Belen was also a little puzzled, he blinked, and he didn't care too much, after all, this was already commonplace, so he moved his gaze back to the book and continued to read.

Looking at the side face, Latir pursed her lips, her eyes trembling slightly, she opened her mouth, but closed it again, looking a little hesitant.

At this time, a fat and bloated figure suddenly walked slowly from the path next to him, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Duke Rand! You said in your letter that you would send me fifty people to help me go to the mines, but I think it's too little! A rough voice came from the mouth of the comer, sounding a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this person, Swari also frowned, he stood up from his position, and then said calmly: "Fifty people is already the limit, and I don't have many people here." ”

It was a fat middle-aged man with big bean-sized eyes staring at Swari, and after hearing the latter's words, he said with a look of disbelief: "Huh? As a duke, how could you not have raised elite soldiers? Are you kidding me? ”

"Believe it or not, it's true." Swari responded indifferently, and then said indifferently: "Okay, this is my mansion, Renard, you broke in without my permission, I don't care about you, now let me leave quickly." ”

Unlike most nobles who train a group of private guards for themselves, Swari doesn't feel the need for a private guard because he is in such a small town and has good security.

"Ha, you think I'm going to believe..."

Renard looked incredulous, and just when he wanted to refute, the big bean-sized eyes suddenly widened at this moment, and his gaze fell on the girl sitting at the small round table, the whole person was stunned, and then his mouth gradually opened wide, and he could faintly see the crystal liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Lan, Duke Rand, if, if you can give me these beauties, you, you don't have to send troops to me."

"What?" Swari frowned, and his doubts began to turn into anger, his hands clenched tightly, and a wave of anger welling up in his heart.

"Are you kidding?"

Renard drooled and muttered stupidly, "No, no, I'm not kidding, just the silver-haired one, give me that girl, and I'll listen to you in anything in the future." ”

Before Swari could scold, a murderous intent suddenly spread out from the white-haired man who had just closed the book, he slowly turned his head, his dark blue eyes were calm but contained endless killing intent, and his mouth moved slightly.

"Do you want to die?"