Sophie felt that she had a long dream, and in a quiet and dark environment, every qiē in the dream seemed strange. However, there was only a black moon, and in the middle of a dark lake, a tall tower stood quietly throughout the dream.

Does the moon symbolize anything, and what does the tower symbolize? Or is it just a nightmare?

Sophie didn't know, just as he didn't know when he would wake up, until he heard a conversation in a daze—

"Freya."

"Briden, are you in touch?"

It's a girl's voice, bright and clear.

"No, there's a bunch of monsters guarding the avenue. We couldn't find where Uncle Madden went, and this guy ......."

The second voice was still a child, and the source of the voice turned to him. Sophie's heart skipped a slight beat, and she seemed to feel a gaze fall on her. This gaze was like a link to the world, causing his body to sink gradually, and the next moment the young man reacted - it was gravity.

Sophie was now finally sure that he could feel his body, even though it didn't listen to him.

His breathing couldn't help but be a little disturbed, was he dead?

"He's a wounded, take care of him." The girl's voice replied.

Wounded?

Is this talking about him?

Yes, he was seriously injured. His thoughts cleared, and the previous qiē was in his mind like an early movie, from the moment he was reborn through the body of the young man named Brando—Sophie never thought that one day she would be able to risk her life to do something, and that didn't seem like the decision of an otaku.

But he succeeded in the end, and Martha was on top-

"Freya, he's awake." The kid said suddenly.

"What?"

"I saw his eyelids move."

"No way, he's badly injured," Makmi said...... Huh! ”

Very badly injured?

Indeed, Brando was already seriously injured, and later he was stabbed three times when he activated his Death Harden ability. He remembered clearly that every blow in his lower abdomen and right chest was a real piercing injury.

Sophie's heart came alive, her mind moved, and the voices around her became clear. Panicked yelling, the crackling of burning, the clash of metal and the sound of footsteps all converged to drown out the previous conversation. The temperature around him gradually increased, and at first he felt a warm heat licking his face, but after a while, the temperature gradually became hot.

Hot.

He blinked, struggling to open his eyelids—the first thing that caught his eye was the startled face of a young girl.

Sophie's first impression of the girl, who was supposed to be Freya, was exactly what he had imagined of the owner with a bright, clear voice: light brown hair, bright eyes, long hair neatly tied back into a long ponytail, which set off a heroic face. She was looking at him with her head buried in her head, and Sophie was looking at her at the same time. She wore a close-fitting suit of gray and white leather armor with a thick cotton blouse underneath, and an armband on her left shoulder, on which a beautiful black pine leaf was painted with earthen paint.

Buchi's militia.

He also noticed the sword in the girl's hand, a medieval Western European longsword, and a flame emblem on the iron plate on the sword gauntlet.

Mark of the Sanctuary of Fire.

He looked up and saw the bloodied bandages on the other side of his shoulder and left chest.

Have you ever been in a battle?

Every detail can't escape Sophie's eyes-

……

When he awoke, there was a sudden silence around him.

"It's ...... Where? ”

"Where's Roman...... Ahem! As soon as Sophie spoke, she felt her throat burn and dry as if she had fallen into a soldering iron. A slight pain in his chest gradually spread to his whole body, and he couldn't help but cough lightly.

But the forest was as quiet as ever, and the only thing that responded to him was the sound of the wind coming from the Yusong Mountains. However, the sound of the wind had become subtle and soft through the thick needles of the Golan black pine, rustling like a river flowing in the ears.

No one answered.

"He's awake."

"I can't believe I can survive such an injury."

"It's a return to the light......"

However, the whispers around him reached his ears. Sophie was a little puzzled, what was the situation, these people should be Buchi's militia? Was he saved by the other party?

And what about Miss Merchant?

Did the plan succeed, did the Captain Madden understand what he meant?

He couldn't help but turn his head sideways. The first thing that caught his eye was a bright bonfire, the light of which danced in his field of vision, and the spark rose up along the black pine and disappeared into the night sky.

"Are you awake?" The girl finally reacted and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, don't move, this is Buchi, do you remember?" ”

"Buchi...... Butch. Sophie repeated the name of the place.

"Can you tell me what happened?" He exhaled, and it stands to reason that he was too dead to die, both in terms of the game and in real life.

The only possibility is unless Miss Roman actually finds the life potion.

"Little Phoenix and Macmi spotted you in the forest not far away." Freya looked at him curiously, although this young man named Brando had been in their village for almost a year, he hadn't had much contact with the other young people in the village.

He was always alone in his gloomy house, and only occasionally accompanied Roman to nearby towns.

Even fools in the neighborhood knew that the young man was interested in the girl who dreamed of being a businessman, except, of course, the latter himself.

Freya couldn't help but look at the other party again when she thought of this, always with a hint of suspicion.

"You guys?" Sophie asked rhetorically.

"You and Roman, I wonder how you escaped." The girl couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong with her?"

"She's fine, don't worry, she's ten thousand times better than you. You'd better be more concerned about your situation," Freya stroked her forehead and asked softly, "But she always clamored to go to the village, do you know what's going on?" ”

Sophie was stunned.

In other words, he hasn't used a life potion yet, so what about his own injury? As if it was an instinctive reaction, he subconsciously opened his attribute interface, and the dark green number jù flowed on his retina, and in the column of the character's state, he was stunned to see this line of small words:

Health (Dying, Weak): 10% (bandaged, restores 1 health per day)

No way! Sophie's first reaction was that she was dreaming, and no one knew her state better than himself, with fatal injuries everywhere and massive bleeding, and in either state she should be dead anymore.

How can there still be 10% of life?

Sophie shook her head, trying to make her thoughts clearer, but saw the girl on the side with a nervous face: "Don't move, you're badly hurt......"

"Don't worry." He waved his hand subconsciously.

Sophie knew his own affairs, and though he had some doubts, his condition was now neither a state of blood loss nor anything else abnormal, and although he was still in a weak, dying state - he knew that he could not rush it, and could only rely on his slow recuperation.

Because the injury is in a stable state, at least it will not be life-threatening.

And this is also where he is most puzzled, how did this injury automatically stabilize dìng? The indomitable talent can not have this ability!

"You-!" Freya's eyes widened, she had never seen anything so deadly.

At first, everyone thought that this guy was dead, but they didn't expect him to wake up, and that alone should be thanks to Lord Martha, shouldn't it?

The problem is that this hateful guy still looks like he doesn't care, and he has to cherish his life.

"You lie back for me!" The girl couldn't help but take a deep breath and ordered through gritted teeth.

Sophie was stunned and couldn't help but glance at the other party. What's wrong with this woman?

"Y-You've been trained as a militia, aren't you? My name is Freya, and I am the captain of the third detachment of the Buchi militia, and now I ask you to follow my orders for the time being," Freya blushed and realized her gaffe: "Is it okay?" ”

"You're Freya?" Sophie was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out a question: "Freya Alicia, born in the year of the flowers, and her father is the great knight Everton?" ”

"Eh, what?" The girl was stunned by the flurry of questions: "No, no, my father is just a carpenter in the town......"

There was a burst of laughter.

"Freya, this kid has a lot of pick-up skills."

"You have to be careful, big sister."

"Say no one, no one will take you for dumb, Makmi, Ike!" Freya turned around angrily and glared at the young men over there.

Sophie also took the opportunity to look at these people sideways - the militia detachment consisted of seven or eight people, in line with Eruin's composition, but the captain turned out to be a woman, and there was a hairy imp......

He looked at the tall and short 'women and children' beside him, and sighed for a while, it seemed that it was just a special case, but in fact, it reflected from the side that Eruin had been weakened after years of war.

Next, ZTE, which seems to be glamorous on the surface, will squeeze the last bit of vitality out of the country.

Sophie couldn't help but sigh.

He witnessed this history from beginning to end, and he did not expect that this life would have to be re-experienced. But he might be able to change something, he looked at the girl next to him with some distraction-

That's right, Freya Alicia. The last general of Eruin, the figure who came to be known as the Valkyrie of the kingdom. The daughter of Everton, the Scepter of Fire, she was lost in the countryside in her early years, and was later recognized by the Princess Regent to become one of the country's top stars.

I didn't expect her to experience this war too-

Unfortunately, now is not the time to let the other side take the initiative. Sophie understands that she must be responsible for her own safety and, of course, for the lives of these young people.

"What are you looking at?" Freya turned her head and was stunned when she met the young man's gaze.

The gaze was not admiration, nor admiration, as if she were a very strange animal, by the way, it was a visit.

But there are no visitors, not animals.

"You haven't seen a dead man, have you?" Sophie asked suddenly.

"Huh?"

"I mean, are you afraid to see people die?"

"No, I'm just ......" The girl was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a moment.

"Then my injuries have nothing to do with you, can I sit up?" Sophie asked earnestly.

"No, you can't."

"Why?"

Freya was speechless, she was really scared. She was afraid to see someone die in front of her, no matter anyone - compared to the Valkyrie who stood high up in the future and shrouded in countless halos, Freya was just a simple country girl.

I have never experienced the cruelty of war, and I simply look forward to the good side of the world.

Sophie smiled. He'd never seen a dead man, but when it came to the Amber Sword, he was more than twice as old as Freya.

He had at least experienced the pain of loss.

The thoughts of people and things in the past toss and turn in memory, which makes people torment and hesitation, and it is this kind of feeling that makes people mature and know how to cherish it.

But it also sows hatred.

"So, it's just a little girl. What power do you have to make me obey you, Miss Freya? ”

"Y-you-"

Sophie knew that it would not do him any good to dwell on this topic, so he glanced at the bandage on his chest again, and immediately changed the subject: "You did you the bandage on my body?" ”

"It was the eldest sister who hit her head, and she is the only one here who can give first aid." The hairy little ghost next to him hurriedly replied, he looked at the young man curiously, and it seemed that the other party was really experienced.

The militia in Prague is different from these small places.

"It's just barely stopping the bleeding, you don't want to move around, I don't want to help you fight again." Freya immediately reminded.

In addition to stopping the bleeding, the recovery effect of the bandage can only have a one-time effect, which Sophie certainly knows.

But this time he politely replied, "Thank you, although the craftsmanship is a little better—"

“……”

Martha was on top, and Freya took a deep breath. At this moment, she almost had the urge to strangle this grinning guy to death, what did he want to do!

(PS. It seems that the wish of the three more has been shattered, and there are still 11 people left~~ Let's cheer together, continue to make a wish today!!) If you can get to the top 12 today, three more will break out!)