In their leisure time, people will always think about some problems that they do not usually think about, and those sad things will fill their hearts like a tide at this time, so how big is the human heart? Memories that can hold for decades are of course like a basin of water, and memories are like water in a basin of water, once they are full, they will overflow and be forgotten by their owners.

Hain squatted in the cell, thinking about a lot of things, he began to recall his time working in the Eighth Mercenary Regiment, during that time he was very lazy, every day except sleeping and basking in the sun, there were not many good things worth remembering, thinking about it was really a waste of a year. But this feeling is very strange, I have always been guarding the prisoner, and now I am sitting in a damp and dim cell, looking at the dark and empty world, and I am full of emotion. This feeling is tantamount to a doctor who has been saving lives, and one day he was lying on the operating table looking at the shadowless lamp on his head.

"Alas...... I don't know what's going on out there. There must be a lot of people trying to get me out, but a nobody like me is not worth the trouble for me. Hain was talking to himself, saying self-deprecating words, as a hero who was spurned by the world, his fate was just loneliness. In Hain's world, there isn't much emotion to stay in other than loneliness.

"Hain, it's time to eat!" Hain's cell opened the food delivery port, and a basin of cold rice was brought in, and the food was clear and watery, and I felt that I had no appetite just thinking about it. It is estimated that such a meal is the pet dog of the nobles and disdains it.

"Hain, it's time to eat!" the jailer urged Hain, who was in a daze, and was really a conscientious jailer, and there was a trace of concern in his cold words, which made Hain's heart warm.

"No, this voice is familiar?" Hain thought to himself, looking up through the faint light in the fence to see the jailer's face. It seemed to be an acquaintance, but Hayne couldn't remember the name of the person.

"You're ......," Hain pondered for a moment.

"I'm Mickey!Lord Hain, don't you remember me?I'm your subordinate!" The jailer leaned on the fence trying to make Hain see his face.

The man's immature face reminded Hain of some of the past, and it turned out that this Mickey had once been Hain's subordinate. He was Hain's youngest subordinate, and Hain always treated him as a younger brother and took care of his life in every detail.

Mickey is a young and vigorous teenager, or more precisely, an eighteen-year-old who has just reached adulthood. He had always hoped that he could make a contribution, and he had always been haunted by the fact that he was assigned to the third prison of the Eighth Mercenary Regiment. At one point, they were finally tasked with assisting in the hunt for criminals. This is one of the few assignments in Prison No. 3 in a year, and Mickey naturally won't let go of this opportunity.

However, during the pursuit, Mickey fights the wanted man alone, despite Hayne's orders. They didn't have the information of this criminal, so it was naturally not a good strategy to attack rashly, and sure enough, Mickey, who was not self-conscious, was defeated by the criminal. It was only when the criminal pointed his sword at Mickey who was lying on the ground that the teenager knew for the first time what fear was.

In a pinch, Hain stood in front of Mickey like a god, and he drew his blade, and the water was vast and the light shone brightly. Hayne subdued the criminals. He turned around and smiled softly at Mickey, then pulled Mickey up as he was stunned on the ground. In that operation, although Hain subdued the criminals, he was punished for not following the commander's instructions. Even so, Hayne still didn't blame Mitch.

Afterwards, Mickey cried and confessed his mistake to Hain, who just knocked on his skull, "Boy, do you know what is most precious in this world? It's not a right, no matter how big your power is, there will always be people you can't control. Only life is eternally beautiful, so we must cherish our lives as enemies and ourselves, and never forgive those who want to deprive ourselves of their right to live. ”

Although these words were an unintentional lesson from Hain, they had a profound effect on the teenager.

"Mitch, what are you doing here, are you okay at Prison No. 3, haven't you been punished for Manhalt's escape!"

"Lord Hain, after your accident, everyone went their separate ways. Everyone says that without your Third Prison and the Mercenary Group is a nightmare. Only I'm still working here because I know you'll come back one day. ”

"What a conscientious fellow, Mickey, don't touch me too much. It's going to get you in trouble. Live well at all times. Mercenary groups aren't the only places where they can survive. "In a pinch, Hayne's thoughts are always about someone else.

Mickey looked back with tears in his eyes, "Lord Hain, let's eat early!" With that said, Mickey left Hayne's cell, where he used a year's commission to bribe the warden to get in touch with him.

Hain glanced at the dry, dull rice. It's as if there's a metal glittering. Hain picked up the bowl of rice, and although it didn't taste very good, he felt that it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life, because it was the taste of gratitude. In this hot and cold world, everyone is living for themselves, and what is missing in the cold human nature is this grateful heart.

The next morning, Leon urgently summoned Elise and the others. They gathered into Leon's room. Leon's room is also a luxurious private room, with high-end furniture, and the huge room is full of gilt decoration.

"Leon, your room is so luxurious! Isn't it a little unfair that you have such a big room when there are several of us crammed into one room. I fell asleep yesterday listening to Lorte's snoring. Geist looked like he hadn't slept well, complaining about the unfairness of the hierarchy.

Elise glared at Geist, "When is it, you can still sleep." Now that the crisis of the mercenary group is approaching, don't you feel it?"

"What's the matter with the mercenary group's crisis, what's wrong with me, even if the sky falls, I'm going to sleep, what's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?, can you take care of it?" Geist's chatter mode was turned on, and he was still babbling and complaining, but Elise had long since ignored his buzzing like a fly, and walked up to Leon alone.

"Leon, summon us so early in the morning. Is something wrong?"

"Huh? Those people are on the move. It's not just this Amir, the situation outside the city is not very good, and yesterday we didn't wipe out the scouts outside the city. I think you're going to look into this. "Leon's eyes were full of sorrow, and he was in a high position, and he thought more than others. Anyway, worry about it!

"Ahh "Hein is still on his own prison meals, and the Crows don't know what to do with him. It must be a great punishment. The thought of Hain's imminent inhumane treatment made him feel a little happy. "Forget it, let's let that kid suffer a little! Let him have a longer memory, always act so impulsively, and always stand up for others. He values the lives of his peers more than his own. It's just a big fool. It's normal to suffer a little. Geist's words turned quickly, and he was deliberately saying it to Leon. It seems to be sarcastic about Hayne, but in fact, it is all Hayne's good.

Leon patted Geist on the shoulder, "I'll take care of this matter." Even if you eat jail with Hain now, it's useless. Hayne is an important pawn, and the Crows are not enough to hurt the pawn. You have to remember that our enemies are not only crows, but also puppets in the hands of others. Their real purpose is terrifying. Leon's words raised the sense of crisis of these people to a new level.

"What happened to the little girl with the red dragon you saved. Looks like I'm going to have a good talk with the female demon of the red dragon. That guy...... Alas...... Just thinking about it makes my head hurt. Leon looked very reluctant.

"Alas...... What about Hain's beast, Ino?Why didn't you see it?" Leon suddenly felt that Hain's beast needed someone to take care of, and he had been getting along these days, and he couldn't see that little thing, so his life was a lot quieter, but he was a little uncomfortable.

"That, she and that pull......" Geist was about to speak, but Elise rushed to say. "Ah...... That kid was so greedy yesterday and now he's having diarrhea, isn't it Geist! If Hain comes back and finds his beast sick, be careful that you can't eat and walk around!" Elise glared at Geist.

"Don't look at you with such a horrified look, okay. I'm fascinated by your horrible eyes!haha!!!! I really didn't have any reservations at all.

Leon looked at the scene of the two flirting and scolding, "Haha! You guys are really a good match! You have to get along well! I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hmph, who wants to get along with such a mid-servant man! incompetent!" Elise snorted, don't overdo it.

"What do you say? Don't think that if you are a cadre, you are great. Geist tugged at his uniform in frustration, and jumped on the coffee table to fight Elise.

Elise glanced at the muscles on Geist's chest and a scar caught her eye, a six-pointed star-like scar. How can an ordinary scar have such a shape, and the neatness is more like a deliberate imprint on it.

Leon grinned and hugged these two people, "Haha! Don't look down on Gesther! I ...... his strength."

Geist shoved Leon away, "Don't talk about the useless past, Lorte! ”