This room was previously occupied by Bran for Otasia, and some things were furnished, but during this time it was completely distorted by this rude Viking.

The flowers of the vase withered, the walls were stained, and the bed board somehow shattered a corner.

There was also the smell of blood, from Biguel's old clothes and a piece of armor that he hadn't taken with him.

Bran invited herself here, and Oshaya looked uncomfortable, but when Bran appeared, and Arnold was holding a prisoner, Ossea understood what was going on.

"Do you still recognize him?"

Arnoto grabbed Kunduff, and Bran kicked him forward.

Kundaf's hands were gone, and he lost his balance at the kick, his face fell to the ground, and he squirmed like a worm and couldn't get up.

"Arnold, you go out first."

There were only three people left in the room, and Bran put one hand on his waist and said, "He's the only one left, but it's enough, he did it." ”

Ozeya didn't know if she was excited to see her enemy know that she could take revenge, or if she was trembling for fear of killing.

"Who are you?" Kundaf didn't recognize the woman for a moment, and since the Vikings entered the city, Oshaya had been well hidden by Bran.

"You...... Remember that rainy night, when you killed an old man!"

"Phew, I've killed a lot of people, I don't know who you're talking about."

"Do you want to come in person, or do I come?" Bran looked at Otya, wondering if she would be afraid.

"As I said, I'll solve all your troubles in the future." Bran drew the seven-star sword halfway and tried to unsheath it, but it didn't come out.

While throwing a lady's light sword, this kind of sword is a kind of sword for entertainment among the noble ladies of the upper class.

The body of this sword is like a silver needle, so it is also called "needle sword".

It doesn't usually strike, but this light saber is a weapon that can kill people.

Otasia held the sword in both hands and walked slowly three times, Kundaf wanted to resist, Bran walked over and stomped on Kundaf's leg fiercely, and then the seven-star sword came out of its sheath and burst out a little spark, flying over the Viking's face.

The spark burned his eyes, he became invisible, his hands were useless, and one leg was trampled on by Bran.

Now he can only wait for death.

"But when anyone sins against you, forgive it until the judgment of the Lord is hereafter."

"Forgiveness of sins, that is the forgiveness of angels and the Lord, and we should fight back, leaving it to the Almighty and All-Knowing Lord to decide at the time of judgment at the future......"

The scriptures that the monastery has studied, sentence by sentence in the mind to fight.

Bran didn't rush either, but said softly, "This sword, I'm willing to wait for you for as long as I want." ”

Hearing this, Oshaya finally made up her mind, and she aimed the needle sword at the back of Kundaf's neck and stabbed it in.

When novices use swords, they often don't know how to exert force to break through the enemy's protection, especially when they touch the opponent's bones, they are often stunned because they hit hard objects.

Bran suddenly struck, holding Osya's hands with one hand, like a hammer, and cast gravity to use the needle sword as a nail, knocking it down and nailing it into the target.

The enemy is motionless.

Revenge, it's as simple as that.

……

Oseya looked at her hands, there was nothing, but she felt like she was stained with red blood, and her palms kept rubbing, trying to get rid of the red blood.

Bran hugged her and whispered in her ear, "You have done it, and from now on, all suffering will be gone." ”

Eventually, the room slowly began to sob, getting louder and louder, and Bran did not use his strength, and a faint bite mark was left on his shoulder, which accompanied him for the rest of his life.

……

The rain began to fall, and this was a fairly heavy rain, which was a good rain for Bran.

At least help yourself buy another day to set up.

He sent two riders, armed with supplies and equipment, to stay on the path where Lonnal might arrive, and to report back at the slightest movement.

Oshaya lay asleep in bed.

Her face was young, and even though she was twenty-three, she looked like sixteen or seventeen.

The sound of breathing during sleep was extremely light and did not disturb Bran at all.

Bran watched Sleeping Beauty for a moment, then closed the doors and windows so that the sound of rain would disturb her sleep.

After that, he took out the seven-star sword and wiped it, "After a while, I will refine you again, so that you can reappear in your original appearance, instead of looking like a broken sword like now." I'm going to find a war horse instead of House...... House. ”

Bran was a little sad, thinking of what happened to House, no matter what kind of horse, Bran didn't feel comfortable with it.

Feathered horses, snow horses, dragon horses, pig horses, blood horses......

The strange horses on the continent were thought about by Bran.

The Bloody Horse was the one that Bran wanted the most, and when he thought of it, he thought of Zamuhe again.

I don't know where this steppe female Khan has gone?

In Central Europe, it's hard to hear about the steppes, but a little further east, you can know about it.

"Knock ......"

When you are thinking. The voice of the servant outside the door came.

"Your Excellency, it's time to dine, and Lord Desley asked me to call you."

"Got it."

Bran didn't go, he wasn't hungry.

Sitting alone in the room, looking at Ossea's sleeping face, I felt a sense of relaxation, and then I fell asleep.

……

"Hurry up and serve."

On this night, there were so many fewer people, and the Great Hall was much more deserted, but there was more food to enjoy.

Dursley returned to the first main table, flanked by Arnold, Uller, and a teenager who had been rescued from his fall.

This boy is of medium stature, not good-looking or ugly, but his complexion is more conspicuous.

He had no father, and his biological father was a slave captured from the East by Venetian merchants, a native of Sinai.

It was later sold to Bavaria.

Her mother was a slave girl who had fled from the land of a small Bavarian lord.

Both of them escaped from the territory of their masters in the midst of war, and finally met and united by coincidence

His father was from a Bedouin tribe in the Sinai Peninsula and had an extremely yellow complexion.

The Bedouins are a desert tribe on camels, with no permanent home and dependent on the great powers.

They are known as "wanderers" and roam the lands of North Africa.

Dark and yellow complexion.

Therefore, after the boy mixed his mother's skin color, he was very close to Desley's skin color.

Both parents later died of malnutrition and starvation.

Before meeting Desley, the boy was a little beggar in the village, eating everything, even the bark of a tree.

And so he lived empty for thirteen years.

It wasn't until Desley appeared and saw that he was pitiful, and took him with him, and although he could not write, the boy could speak his father's native language, Persian.

Desley, who is from Tunisia in the East, will also be there, so the two are very close.

Dursley took the hairy boy with him and hunted with him, taught him training skills, and took him out to fight the bandits.

Such a mighty middle-aged man, who made up for the youthful reverie of his father and the high-ranking people, called out to Desley's father, and Desley probably thought of his family that had been killed by the divine favor Chai Su, so he also accepted it, and used the Eastern ritual to take him back to his righteous son.

After the boy was taken back to his son, Desley did not give him an official name, but only a simple nickname, and when Bran learned of this, he prepared to give him a name.