Chapter 108: My name is Matthew Gileadlet

Galahad's eyes gradually lost focus, and in the last moments of his life, he glanced at the little girl crying on his chest, and slowly closed his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"There's nothing to see anymore, let's go." Finn is not interested in the ultimate fate of these irrelevant people, he only cares about how much he can gain from this war.

But Roque is different.

Although he is not a bad person of the Virgin type in essence, in line with the rule that people do not offend me and I do not offend others, so far he has a lot of blood on his hands, but he really can't be indifferent when he sees this situation.

So he stepped forward.

Roque walked up to the crying little girl, squatted down and said, "Child, don't cry, tears will fall." Every tear represents a hope, and if you shed too many tears, you won't be able to laugh in the future. ”

The little girl looked up at Roque, who already had a little scumbag, and said suspiciously, "...... Are you sure? Then I'll try to hold back ......" The look on her little face trying to hold back tears was very cute, and Roque couldn't help but touch her somewhat messy hair with his hand.

"What's your name?"

Matthew...... Matthew Gileadlet! The little girl held her head high and said her name.

"My name is Roque. Matthew, follow me in the future, if you want. Although I am also a prodigal son of the world, I can always support myself, and it is not a problem to take care of you. Roque smiled and held out his hand to Matthew.

"......" Matthew's large, clear, dark eyes stared at Roque's face, as if to remember the unfamiliar face in front of him.

"I want to bury Uncle Galahad first." Matthew didn't answer directly, but wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up, his thin body as straight as Galahad who had fought before, and Roque seemed to see a man in armor standing behind her. "The Rose Maiden Who Inherits the Name of a Knight"?

"That's a good point. Galahad can't be allowed to be like this. A man with such chivalry should rest in peace in a place worthy of his status. Roque picked up Galahad's body and walked slowly out of town.

"Hey! Roque! We don't have time to waste that on that! Do you want to be left here by us! Finn's face was ugly, for Roque had once again disobeyed his orders and acted alone, which made him feel that his captain's majesty had been challenged.

"Whatever. If you want to go, go first. I'll be following soon, anyway. …… You know. Roque replied lightly without looking back, and Matthew beside him followed closely, and the two figures, one tall and one short, gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

……

After leaving the town, Roque picked a flower-filled hillside where Galahad was buried. And he found a neat stone to stand next to the tomb, and wrote "The Tomb of the Knight Galahad".

"Nice view from here. I'm sure Galahad will be happy with him as well. Roque leaned against a tree and said to Matthew beside him.

"Hmm." Matthew stopped crying at this point, but this sadness still needed time to heal slowly.

"I don't know why I want to sing, this kind of scene. I think there's a song that works well for you. Roque chuckled suddenly.

"Huh? Me? Matthew looked at Roque in confusion, she didn't understand the meaning of Roque's words at this time, and it was a long, long time before she fully understood......

If we hadn't met

I will be where

If we never knew each other

This song does not exist

Every second is alive, every second is dead

I ask myself every second

Who has not sought and who has not doubted

Where is the boundless life?

That day, that moment, that scene

You appeared in my life

Since then, life has been redefined

Wake up from my story

If we hadn't met

Where will you be?

If we never knew each other

How does the world work?

Sunburn peeling unexpected snow scene

The four seasons that depend on you

The dog has you beside Baiyun again

What is there to fear about reincarnation in a hurry?

That day, that moment, that scene

You appeared in my life

Every minute, every second, every expression

The story is full of surprises

Dancing butterfly wings by chance and coincidence

Whose heart is in the wind

Thousands of people followed

The only Bodhi in the desert

It is to meet or to pass by

Fate is like a dangerous chess

Countless timelines with endless possibilities

Finally intertwined with you

That day, that moment, that scene

You appeared in my life

Undetermined odds in an unknown future

And yet I have you at this moment

A certain breath at a certain moment of the day

We will be separated again

And I used to have you in my autobiography

There are no regrettable verses

The verses are full of gratitude

If we hadn't met

I will be where

If we never knew each other

This song does not exist

Roque's voice is that clear and mellow timbre, perhaps not as magnetic as a music master, nor as tactful as a musical wizard, just a very ordinary kind of singing, but when singing this song "If We Have Not Met", it is surprisingly perfect that Matthew, the only audience member on the side, is stupid.

"Ah, it's been so long. Probably Finn: They're almost at their next resting point. It's almost time for us to go. Matthew, have you ever chased the wind? Roque suddenly said something that woke up Matthew, who was still in a daze.

"Ahh …… Good, good Brother Roque. I can. After coming to his senses, Matthew's face flushed and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Come on, then. I'm carrying you on my back. Roque bent down and let Matthew hug his back, and since he was still young, Matthew's weight was very light, so there was no burden on Roque at all.

"Ready? I'm going to start racing, huh? Matthew only felt a sudden tightness in his body, and the wind whistled in his ears, and the scenery around him began to fly by like a marquee.

But...... It's reliable...... Brother Roque's shoulders, and this warm breath......

Matthew pressed his little face against Roque's hair, and a smell very different from Uncle Galahad filled her little nose.

Originally...... That's hope......

……

Strange rooftops.

Strange perfume smell.

And this inexplicable loneliness.

Where am I?

Emilia struggled to sit up from the bed, but the memories in her mind were a little blurry, as if she had been asleep for years.

"Oops, Amilia, you're awake!" Milou, who opened the door and came in, saw Emilia in a daze for the first time, and couldn't help but exclaim happily.

"Huh?" Emilia turned to look at Milou, who was overjoyed, and finally searched for information about the person in front of her from her chaotic brain: "...... Milu. I see. Have I been sleeping for days? What about Roque others? As he spoke, he got out of bed and began to look for his clothes, regardless of his pajamas.

Milou was a little embarrassed at this point, because she didn't know how to explain it to Emilia......

"That...... Uncle Roque had already spoken to the higher-ups of the Sage's Tower while you were being treated. Now someone else should be in the principality of Clinstown, thousands of kilometers away from us, right? ”

Amilia's dressing came to an abrupt halt.

“…… What did you say? That guy from Roque went to the front line of the battlefield? Is he looking for death? Emilia looked out the window, and everywhere she could see was snow, only the lonely howl of a snow wolf in the distance temporarily broke the deathly silence.