"...... Lin?"

"Is......?"

"Really, two people are so careless, why did they leave me here?!"

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She didn't feel scared, after all, she had already become a ghost, and she couldn't even experience death again, so she naturally wouldn't care much about other things. Now her complaint is simply that she thinks those two guys are a little careless.

There are a lot of black-clothed people dangling around, always a little worried that they will be picked up by others, and then locked in the warehouse, spending hundreds of years alone.

This kind of life is the last thing Xiaohong, who has enjoyed the outside air, wants to see.

Fortunately, the place where it was lost was not very conspicuous, and there was multiple cover of trees and grass, and no one noticed it.

"You've all shown me well, don't let anyone break in!"

"Yes!"

A little closer to the temple, there was a man who looked like a leader speaking, and under his order, the black-clothed men of the brigade were focused on patrolling, and there was a feeling that no insects would be allowed in.

"Huh?!"

This voice made Xiaohong prick up her ears, and her entire nerves were stretched to the extreme.

"This ...... The sound is ......"

"Goo...... Whew-"

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man in the lead to slowly move towards Xiaohong.

He had a mouth full of stubble, wore a tattered suit, held a bottle of wine in his hand, and his body was swaying, and he looked like he might fall at any moment.

"Sure enough, this errand is still suitable for me, scolding those stupid fellows, secretly drinking a few sips of wine, it is really happy!

"You...... You are ......"

Looking at that face, the memory in the depths of Xiaohong's mind was directly awakened, even after a long time, the face has undergone earth-shaking changes, but the silhouette can still see the shadow of the year.

"Larnes ?!!"

At this moment, dusty memories poured out like a flood.

That humiliation, that anger, as if it was still vivid......

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"Partner ......"

"Partner ......"

In the forest outside Guiyue City, a woman is calling for something.

She is not very old, she has red hair, a beautiful face and a gentle personality, and she was once the goddess of everyone's dreams.

But now, as a sword saint, she has fallen to an extremely tragic end.

She became famous with a sword, and later became a wife, and later, a mother.

The previous honors have disappeared at the moment of becoming a family, and with a family, there must be some concerns, not to mention, she is still a sword saint with a daughter, and her indecision has become the most important reason for burying her future.

Soon, her companion left, and the young swordsman who had admired her began to "empathize". The so-called Sword Master, in the final analysis, for those who are out of reach, her identity is more inclined to idols.

The idol is married, and all you can do is send blessings and pursue it? That's just wishful thinking, this dream has long been shattered at the moment when the goddess got married.

But......

I have no reputation, no status, and I'm happy to have a husband and daughter, right?

Yes, if it has always been like this, it is indeed quite happy, Xiaohong herself is very gentle, she is a kind mother, and before her husband was imprisoned, she also had a good life.

"Please...... Let him go...... I'm willing to do anything......"

Xiaohong, who had been absent from the battle array for a long time and could no longer be ten thousand enemies, knelt down in front of a certain general and prayed.

"Hmph, Sword Saint, in the end, you are just a woman, you actually let go of your previous noble status and kneel in front of others, under heaven and earth, except for the king, who else can enjoy such treatment?"

At that time, Rains, who was still a general of a country, was in a high position, and after gaining the upper hand, he began to force the girl who had laid down her arms.

He laughed so happily and cheaply that it made people feel the urge to kill him with a sword.

But at this moment, Xiaohong has no choice.

Her husband's imprisonment is undoubtedly a big blow to her who is still childish. How cruel it would be for a wife and a daughter to lose her husband and father, even if she could accept it herself, but the daughter who had just been born might not be able to accept it.

The conditions on the opposite side are very harsh, to put it bluntly, it is to take a fancy to Xiaohong, who is a sword saint, and wants to take advantage of this opportunity to pocket the honor of "winning the love of the sword saint", so that his status in the army can be improved.

The identity of the Sword Saint is not as good as his own, so his own status will definitely be higher.

He thought very well, and things went as he wished, Xiaohong agreed, but her husband was not saved, and it is said that because he couldn't stand the pain of prison and was grief-stricken after hearing the news of his wife's remarriage, he chose to commit suicide.

She collapsed, this feeling of the sky falling, almost made her die at that time, but for the sake of her young daughter, she had to give in.

"Partner...... Where are you...... I...... I need your help......"

A sword master who has been married, a sword master who has not picked up a sword for a long time, has lost the capital to fight with masters.

Her swordsmanship is no longer fierce, there is only the magnificence of the appearance and the pathos contained in it, and she can't resist Larnes who was in full swing at that time by relying on her own strength.

She needs help, and for that, she must find her former partner, and the two join forces to have a chance to win.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Holding on to the withered trunk, Little Red cried.

The body and mind were too tired, and it was no longer something that she, a girl in her early twenties, could bear, and after searching for a long time, he was already showing a little fatigue.

"Partner...... What exactly do you ...... Hmm, what are you doing here?!――――――――"

"Plop ......"

The girl's body fell to the ground.

The blow to the head caused his consciousness to begin to blur, and his vitality gradually lost, but there was no way to stop it.

Bloodstained, she fell in a pool of blood, without any ability to resist.

(No...... I can't die...... Woo...... Claire ...... ）

(I'm sorry...... Mom...... No...... Protect you...... ）

（...... ）

(Who is it...... Who killed me...... ）

(I...... Who am I?)

(I...... I just ...... Who's talking about...... ）

(Why...... Why did I come here...... ）

The dying girl, who lost her memory, turned out to be ...... when her life was dying I don't even remember who I am.