"The Battle of Joyce Star is finally over..."

On the snow, a man and a woman stood on a desolate mountain bag, exhaling white air as they spoke, melting into the ice and snow, looking at the busy soldiers in the distance, and feeling heartfelt.

There are two cyan mechs standing on the side, which are the special mecha [Goshawk] of the Decadent River Federation.

"I didn't expect that we would be able to live to see this scene..."

The woman was moved by feelings, and her heart was full of emotion.

"Yes, Jona, if that person hadn't saved us at that time, we wouldn't have been able to fight for the alliance to this day."

The woman is Jona, and the man is naturally Huaide who is with her, as the [Goshawk] Special Regiment, they finally followed the reinforcements and completed the counteroffensive together, witnessing the day when the alliance took Joyce Star.

"Well, I don't know what happened to him, I heard that three months ago, he helped the headquarters in the southeast defeat the local super strong warriors."

Jona had also heard about Calais's deeds, but their special regiment was not around Kanler at the time, so she did not witness the great battle that destroyed the city.

"I heard that the fight was very miserable, I hope the benefactor is okay."

Jona was a little worried, and Wilder on the side leaned over and gently hugged her into his arms, gently stroked her short hair, and comforted her.

"You... Don't do this... They're still watching. ”

Looking at the snickering smile in the eyes of the soldiers under her command involuntarily, Jona's face couldn't help but rise two crimsons, and her hands couldn't help but start struggling wildly.

"Why, let's pray for our hero together, he'll be fine."

Huaide's face also showed a look of amazement, looking into the distance, but his mind didn't seem to be on Jona's body.

The vast coalition forces marched along the road, capturing city after city, and the Imperial troops on the way all raised their hands in surrender, strangely ceding the occupied territory.

It can be said that today's alliance can already declare the complete possession of Joyce Star.

Since that battle, the Alliance has also welcomed their reinforcements, securing the defenses in the southeastern and southern theaters, and then launched a long-endured counteroffensive when the forces of the Crimson Republic arrived.

At this point, the alliance sang all the way, and everyone was filled with the joy of victory, and began to gradually forget the hero they had originally praised.

But some people are still depressed, and the joy of Joyce's victory does not make them cheer, but still thinks about the person who almost gave his life for the sake of the alliance.

Because, the man named Calais was in a coma until today, and he woke up slowly.

"It's snowing in the sky."

The goose feathers were snowing heavily, and Calais, who had just woken up, looked up at the snow outside the window and couldn't help but sigh, and was a little stunned for a while.

The fault line of time made him in a trance, and now that it was winter, he might be able to guess what month it was, but he couldn't tell if he had been in a coma for years.

Looking around again, Calais saw that it was a single room, and the surroundings were quiet, not like a field hospital.

"You're finally awake, you're sleeping, aren't you?"

Outside the door, a familiar breath pushed the door in, and the familiar voice still came into the ear, and the familiar figure was still seen.

She is Su Wen.

"How long did I sleep?"

Suddenly, Calais felt that the question was a bit funny, he hadn't slept for a long time, did he make up for it all this time?

"Three months."

Su Wen remembers the days very clearly, although she is comprehending the Tao rules every day, but the days are not ambiguous at all, and the time that has passed is remembered by her.

"Three months..."

Calais's mouth muttered softly, and his heart was relieved, it seemed that he had not slept for three years.

He doesn't like retreat, he hates the feeling of being in a cave for seven days and a thousand years, he doesn't like the passage of time for no reason, it feels hollow.

"In the end, you saved me, thank you."

What came out of the road was Calais's thanks, and Su Wen once again saved him at the last moment, otherwise he might not be able to do it again, and he would not have seen the heavy snow today.

Hearing Calais's thanks, Su Wen's face appeared a faint flush, but it quickly dissipated, and there was some inexplicable joy in her heart, but it was not shown in her tone.

"It's tiring to save you every time, if you want to thank me, cherish your little life."

"yes, got it."

Calais nodded, and agreed to Su Wen.

"That punch, if you hit it, even God can't save you, and there is no way to return to heaven."

warned Calais that the last punch had the power to destroy the world, but it would drain all the life and energy in the body, so that the person who performed it would die violently and have no life.

"That punch... Someday I'll be able to swing it. ”

"When you swing out, you will not be far from the prince."

Su Wen smiled and felt relieved, at this moment, she watched Calais's growth like a teacher, from the kid who could be wiped out by his own hand, to the powerful man in Unai, everything was so vivid.

"Princely... What is it? ”

Calais was particularly sensitive to words he hadn't heard, but Su Wen didn't seem to intend to tell him.

"I'll tell you later, you sort out the situation in your body first, and then take me to eat something, I'm hungry!"

With a wave of her hand, Su Wen walked out of the ward and returned to the corridor, making Calais who stayed here a little ridiculous.

Are you hungry? Who's the sick guy? I've been lying here here for three months without eating, huh?

After complaining about Su Wen in his heart, Calais withdrew his mind and began to check the situation in his body.

A cup of life that seemed to have been melted by high temperature was erected in his body, there was nothing in it, and there was not a drop of the source of life left, it looked so sad, but all parts of his body had already healed, and there were still flashes of undigested faith power, it seemed that he had experienced the baptism of the familiar essence of faith again.

Obviously, all of this is Su Wen's handiwork, because she is the only one who can come up with such a precious essence of faith.

Calais suddenly found that he had been rescued by Su Wen countless times unconsciously, which seemed to have become a habit, and he also felt that he was saved as a matter of course.

The value of his life is difficult to measure, and just a thank you from himself is not enough to reciprocate, but Su Wen never asks for himself, which makes him feel that the relationship between the two has become very wonderful, and even he can no longer treat her as an enemy.

Even though he was relieved, Calais could not forget the bloody hatred.

If it's not an enemy, then what...