Everything was in the fog.

White.

Hazy.

Confused.

There is nothing to rely on.

There was only that gentle voice in my ears, as if it was close at hand.

[Please, don't be afraid. 】

How so.

His heart was full of inexplicable resentment and sorrow, and he had nowhere to vent.

It's like...... He's losing something.

[I'm just...... I'm just ......]

The voice was so helpless.

So...... Dreariness.

It seems to be ...... Leave him

[I'm just living in ...... Live in a world different from you. 】

When the words dissipated, he suddenly felt very empty and distressed.

He held out his hand in the direction of the voice.

Want to go......

Touch her.

Hold her tight.

Comfort her.

Leave her behind.

And when he thought he was going to get close to her, he was going to stay with her.

A red light suddenly pierced through the mist!

The white fog dissipated and the haze disappeared.

At that moment, it was like blood falling from the sky staining the four walls, and everything around it became viscous and vivid, crimson and gloomy!

Everything has changed.

He tensed inexplicably.

[Long time gone......]

In the crimson blood, a strange and cold voice, rendered in a thick and excited tone, sounded from the darkness.

[Long time gone......]

A terrible heaviness came without warning, and he couldn't breathe.

No.

[Long time gone...... It's been a long time...... Violated ...... ......]

The echo is heavy and reciprocating.

It was like a heavy war drum, vibrating his heart back and forth.

No.

【My ......】

The voice was excited.

But he was terrified.

No.

【My ......】

The blood around him was getting redder, darker, deeper, and ...... Near.

[My, my, my ......]

Inevitably, boundless blood climbed up his body, on his perception.

And he can't break free, he can't escape.

No.

It violently pounded into his mind and took possession of his will.

Fill his ...... All.

No!

【My My My ......】

Finally, when the boundless blood completely filled him from the inside out, the strange voice from afar was extremely clear, as if in his ears, sounding from his body!

[My-]

It seemed to have faded away from all chaos and estrangement, like a volcano erupting and a tsunami majestic, roaring out of his own mouth:

[-Bloodline Brothers!]

"Ahh

He screamed in fear and jerked to his feet!

Panic, helplessness, panic.

He gasped, trying to hold on to something.

At this moment, a heavy black shadow suddenly appeared above his head!

It was like a ghost, and it was dark and heavy.

It seemed to cover and engulf him.

The next moment, a familiar touch appeared in the right hand.

Nervous, he didn't even think about it, and pushed his right hand towards the black shadow!

"Smack!"

There was a soft sound, and his right hand was firmly grasped, and he couldn't advance or retreat!

"Tails. ”

A familiar hoarse voice emerged from the shadows, calling out his name.

Tails a thriller!

"Jodl, yodel?"

The boy gasped, trying to separate the blood color of his dream from the dark shadow in front of him in his consciousness, barely recognizing a pair of mirror holes that reflected the cold light.

In the dim light, the shadow's grip on his arm slowed slightly.

"Yes. ”

"It's me...... I, I'm here," the dark shadow said hoarsely, comforting the frightened Tails, who looked rather unskilled:

"I'm here. ”

A gloved hand let go of Tails' wrist and patted the boy's arm stiffly and rawly, encouraging him to relax.

And in his dreams, it soaked him, soaked in the blood of the whole world...... Not here.

The nervous Tails let go in a trance, and the JC dagger in his hand slipped down, and was caught by Yodel.

"I'm here, I'm here. ”

The dark shadow repeated awkwardly, only to find the next word after a few seconds:

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Tails let out a breath and collapsed backwards.

But he was quickly held back by the masked guards and gently put back on the pillow.

He looked at JC in Yodel's hand, flustered and guilty.

"Dagger...... I'm sorry," Tails half-opened his eyelids, feeling weak and breathless:

"That's just...... Nightmares, you know, I ......"

But yodel interrupted him:

"I know, I know. ”

"It's okay. ”

The masked guard helped Tails pull up the pillow and let him lean against it, not forgetting to help the boy tuck the quilt.

Tails, who was lying back on the bed, realized that he was in a cold sweat.

It was soaked with an inner lining that I don't know when.

Tails pressed the bandage under the lining, his nose smelling of medicine.

He took a deep breath in pain, only to realize that they were in a strange room,

Dimmy, gloomy, narrow.

The room was not large, only a dozen steps away from the head of his bed to the door, and there was a small desk beside the bed, and a wooden window beside the desk was tightly closed, faintly revealing a few traces of daylight through the cracks in the window.

In the distance, an inextinguishable lamp sits on a wooden platform, barely illuminating the room.

But...... Lying on the bed, Tails squinted his eyes and found that although the bed board and desk were relatively tidy, the walls of the room were dark and heavy, and there were even a few cobwebs left in the corners of the ceiling.

"Here it is...... Where?"

Tails struggled to speak, only to feel his throat dry and hoarse.

"Camp Bladefang. ”

The masked guard walked to the edge of the wooden platform, and when he returned, he had an extra glass of water in his hand.

"You slept for a day and a night. ”

So we're back.

One day and one night......

How long?

Tails gratefully took the glass of water and poured it in his throat that seemed to be burning dry.

Yodel watched him drink as he grabbed a bundle of rope beside the bed and pulled it gently.

"Jingle Bell ......"

There was a faint sound of bells outside the door.

"The doctor said you need to eat. Under Tails' quizzful gaze, Yodel explained simply.

Before Tails could react, there was a faint sound of arguments and footsteps outside the door.

"Bell, bell, that's bell!"

"I swear I heard the bell ring!" Felicia had said it was the old man calling for the bed...... Ahem, the way to get the servant out of bed...... No, I don't think it's a haunt...... Well, coward, I'll go myself!"

The owner of the words and footsteps was obviously in a hurry, and many unexpected and panicked collisions could be heard on the way.

"Bang!"

The next moment, as the door slammed open, Yodel's figure disappeared into thin air.

Tails, leaning on the bed, narrowed his eyes at the man who had slammed in the door in a hurry, struggling to maintain his balance.

It's a ...... Soldier, the dress is still a little familiar.

"You ......"

Tails put down the empty water glass, confused.

The soldier managed to maintain his balance, and his face changed suddenly when he saw Tails, first in surprise and then in delight.

"I'm a big grass, muddy!"

"Mud finally has sex!"

The soldier spoke in a thick Western Wilderness accent, but he seemed to realize something, and immediately coughed violently a few times, subconsciously stood upright, and changed to the more standard Western Continent lingua franca unique to the heralds.

"I mean, noble and handsome Highness, seeing your nature, we are going to be moved to death by the whole Blade Tooth Camp!"

Tails struggled to squeeze out a stiff smile.

The somewhat agitated soldier stared at the frail Tails on the bed, as if he were afraid of missing a glance, and at the same time uttered a long series of words that were both stiff and mechanical:

"Ahem, there's your dripping - uh, is it dripping or is coming here - we are that, sewing and shining......"

The soldier bowed his head once as he spoke, his face changing back and forth with the occasional lame rhetoric, accompanied by the occasional stammer:

"In short, we will definitely work hard to guard the frontier for the kingdom, be optimistic about the desert, and handle the orcs well, please rest assured...... Oops, this seems to be the last paragraph, ahem......"

"Well, my team and I are honored to have you...... I mean, I got you, no, I got you......"

Tails coughed violently, interrupting his missed welcome.

"Okay, thank you, soldier, I get your enthusiasm," Tails weakly pointed to the soldier's waist:

"I don't have to read the rest of the manuscript anymore. ”

The soldier's face turned red, and he embarrassedly stuffed the "cheat sheet" full of handwriting and drawings that he held up to his waist into his trouser belt:

"Well, our clerk in charge of writing the letter hung up half a month ago......"

"You're the only one here?" Tails looked out the door, only to see a dim light.

The soldier who was embarrassed was excited, and hurriedly replied:

"And the strange fire and the spirit blade - she just changed shifts, and the blind eye hasn't come here yet - we have to come up every half hour to see it, for fear that you will be killed by an unjust soul, or that the spirit blade that wants money and wants to go crazy will sneak into the bed and be ......"

Tails raised an eyebrow.

As soon as the soldier's words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and his face changed:

"Sorry, you know I didn't mean that......"

He squeezed out a smile in a panic, and his hands had nowhere to place:

"I mean, Your Honourable and Handsome Highness, we have always taken good care of you, and we have loved you as if you were our own son......"

The more he talked, the worse it became.

Tails, who was mentally tired, was nagged by him like this, but he was a little more energetic.

He sighed and reached out to hold down the soldier's remaining words.

"I remember, you're the Serpent Hand, you're a Stranger. ”

"It's Baron Williams...... The new captain. ”

The soldier named Snake Hand was slightly stunned, then ecstatic.

"Ah, you remember my name......! Yes, Your Highness, please remember me, I am, a snake hand under the command of Lord Williams, I am loyal, I have absolutely no history of smuggling, tax evasion, or organized crime, and I have shed blood, sweat and tears for the kingdom every day since I was recruited by my lords......"

The snake hand, who was immersed in another round of "showing loyalty", saw Tails' sinking face, and quickly coughed and returned to the topic.

"Originally, the baron wanted to catch a few beautiful prostitutes or the maids of the big men to make you cool - ahem, I mean serve you to warm the bed or something......"

"But you know, the camp just calmed down, so he let the freak ...... Eh, let the whole team of the glorious Stardust Guard Third Commando take good care of you, love you, make you comfortable and refreshing, and you don't want to leave when you come......"

Tails reached out with a headache and interrupted the other man's tirade that had apparently been brewing all day:

"Thank you, please go and convey my thanks to the baron and ......"

The prince smiled reluctantly:

"I'm a little hungry. ”

The snake hand was stunned for a few seconds, and then slapped the door of the head.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, the baron snatched a lot of ...... from those old men Ahem, I mean, the nobles have generously donated a lot of ...... to you and the baron."

The snake hand said with a fluttering eyebrow, and rushed out of the room in a hurry, leaving Tails with an ignorant face.

"Strange fire!"

After a series of footsteps, the cry of the snake hand was faintly heard outside the door:

"Bring the food! Stop sneaking it up - cough cough, secretly, that, secretly 'checking'!"

Ten minutes later, in the reclosed room, Tails sat alone at his desk, staring at the food that Snake Hand had just delivered.

He looked at the white bread baked by wheat, oatmeal, goat's milk, and even honey on the plate......

As well as grilled fish, chicken, pork, and many seasonings that are not found in the Northland......

The snake hand said that this was confiscated by the Wings of Legend from the nobles of the Western Wilderness?

Tails sighed and put a mouthful of broth into his mouth.

Well, it tastes good—compared to scorpions, spiders, and blood-thorned lizards.

Desert God, whoever tells him in the future that the nobles of the Western Wilderness are located in a remote area, the soil is barren, turbulent and sinister, poor and bitter, he will break off his friendship with whom......

Feeling the gradual fullness of his stomach, Tails asked into the air:

"So, what happened to Camp Bladefang?"

He waited a few seconds.

"Later," Yodel's hoarse voice came from the void:

"Williams won. ”

Williams, won.

Tails bit the spoon in his mouth and tilted his eyebrows helplessly.

Wow.

It's really detailed.

Just like when they first met, Yodel replied to him, "Who's my daddy?"

Full of diplomatic rhetoric.

As soon as he remembered what had happened, Tails' lips couldn't help but turn up.

God, how old is he, is he starting to get nostalgic?

But Tails then remembered something, and his emotions sank.

"Where's the kingdom's secret department?"

Tails asked vaguely, but Yodel seemed to know what he was asking.

"They didn't have horses and were forced to come back on foot. ”

The prince breathed a sigh of relief.

So, Fastrope, Barney Jr., Belletti, Tardin, Cannon, Brie, and Saker.

They......

His mood was cheerful.

"It was a really fulfilling and fun day, wasn't it? Tails said half-jokingly.

A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from the air, with a faint smile:

"Yes. ”

Hungry, Tails happily drained the food from his plate.

"By the way, yodel, your injuries ......"

"It's all right, don't worry. ”

The answer in the air was so swift that Tails didn't even have a chance to finish his sentence.

But this made the prince frown.

"Okay?"

Tails put down the half-bitten bread.

Injury...... All right.

He remembered that a long time ago, Yodel had been mortally wounded when he had blocked three vicious and deadly crossbow arrows for him.

They parted ways.

Tails no longer knew what was going on - the prince's mission urged him to go north.

Six years have passed.

Memories of the past and inexplicable melancholy came to his mind.

Six years.

Tails' smile vanished.

He was silent for a moment.

"Yodel, all these years, you still ...... Okay?"

The answer in the air is still short:

"Good. ”

Tails nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Oh, yes.

It's still him.

Silence, silence, cherish words like gold.

The former masked guard.

Isn't it?

Thinking of this, Tails suddenly changed his words:

"You know Saker, don't you?"

This time, the answer in the air took several seconds before it sounded, full of inexplicable feelings:

"A long time ago. ”

Tails frowned, his tone full of concern:

"He said, your mask, that's one of the royal treasures. ”

It was quiet in the room.

There was no answer.

Tails took a deep breath.

He looked back at the dimly lit room, still seeing no sign of anyone alive.

Unable to wait for Yodel to reply, Tails had to sigh and ask:

"He also said that there is a price to be paid for using that magical mask?"

There were several more seconds of silence, and just as Tails couldn't help but want to speak again, the masked guard's voice came:

"It's fine. ”

"Everyone has a price to pay. ”

His voice was still hoarse, but full of unknown meaning.

and the decision to end the conversation.

He wasn't going to say it—the boy read it.

But Tails was not satisfied:

"So what exactly is that?"

He looked worriedly at the void behind him, feeling that he was a little silly when he was shouting through the air.

There was no answer.

"Yodel!"

This time, Tails' tone was a little urging.

"I'm really worried about that ......"

The only answer to him was silence.

Tails let out a reluctant breath.

"I see it!"

The young man frowned and stared at the void, dissatisfied and worried:

"When Ricky tries to take it off, you react like he's going to skin you!"

"If you're really okay, then why haven't I ever seen you pick ......?"

Tails stopped speaking in a hurry.

There was a dead silence in the drowsy room.

The shadows in the darkness did not ripple either.

Calm as before.

All right.

That being the case.

Tails took a deep breath, put away his unhappiness, and learned the posture he had learned in the past six years, becoming the high-minded, noble and arrogant Prince of the Stars in the face of the aggressive princes of Longxiao City.

"Yodel Cato," said Tails, solemnly and nonchalantly,

"I command you: tell me. ”

He lifted his chin and raised his voice:

"This is my order. ”

"An order from the Second Prince, Tyles Bright Star!"

The voice is cold, the tone is stern, and there is no doubt.

The response was still silent.

Tails suddenly felt that the shadow in the darkness seemed to move.

But what followed was a cold and hoarse voice:

"Prince Tails. ”

Vaguely broken.

Ruthless and ruthless.

"I only obey His Majesty's orders. ”

The voice fell.

At that moment, Tails only felt a chill all over his body.

Obey only ......

Your Majesty's Order......

He looked at the void in a daze, a little dazed.

Yes.

Tails took a dazed breath and stiffly turned his head.

No longer looking behind you.

A few seconds later.

"Okay. ”

Tails heard himself speak unnaturally, only to feel that his tongue was stiff and rusty, not even as good as the snake hand just now:

"Of course, His Majesty's order ......"

He said with difficulty:

"Of course. ”

Tails took a few deep breaths.

He picked up the dishes and resumed eating.

Just like the square.

But.

Just now, for the first time, he felt the ...... given to him by the seemingly uninhabited shadow behind him It's no longer a sense of security.

The strange and familiar purple mask brought to him...... It's no longer a sense of steadiness.

Your Majesty's order.

Oh, yes.

I forgot.

From the first day he saw me, he did just that......

Your Majesty's order.

Tails suddenly remembered Thelma in Dragon City.

I remembered the Nicolas and Lisbane who surrounded her, who seemed to serve the Grand Duchess and obey her orders.

At that moment, he only felt that his mood was gloomy.

The distracted Tails forced himself to eat a bite of meat or bread according to the most standard table manners taught by Ginny, but he inexplicably felt like a man's back and a fish in his throat.

I don't feel well.

It's too small and a little stuffy.

He thought so.

Tails put down his cutlery, looked up irritably, and saw only three tightly closed windows except for the dim lamp, with only a glimmer of light coming from the edges.

Not breathable at all.

No wonder it's so stuffy.

It's dark, I can't see the light, and I don't know what time it is.

So where is this place, the "sweet home" of Wings of Legends?

Thinking of Roman's arrogant and arrogant cold face, Tails' breath faltered.

Damn little white face.

Tails stood up with a straight face, intending to push open the window in front of his desk.

But after a push, he was stunned.

The window in front of him, where the handle was, sealed with an extra nailed plank.

What the?

Tails frowned and looked at the nailed window:

What is this?

Afraid of invasion?

Or are you afraid that I will run away?

So all entrances and exits are sealed?

Are you going to trap me here?

It's like...... Do time?

Thinking of the black cell that tortured him for most of the night, Tails, who was in a bad mood, subconsciously turned his head:

"Yode......"

But halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.

Damn it.

The prince closed his mouth and took a few deep breaths.

He didn't speak again, but sat down again and picked up the utensils again.

Tails looked at the window that wouldn't open, his breathing began to quicken, and his already depressed mood became worse.

Damn Roman.

Damn little white face.

Tails sat for less than five seconds before he jerked down the dishes.

He walked barefoot to the edge of the wooden platform with the lamp that could not be extinguished, picked up his JC dagger, and then hurriedly walked back, poked into the gap between the wooden board seal and the window frame, and pried it vigorously!

"Bang!"

Perhaps it was due to disrepair, the planks were so fragile that he didn't even have the power to finish, so he pried off a corner of the seal, exposing even the tip of the nail.

But Tails didn't stop, and with a cold face, he stood up in his chair and pried open the other corners of the seal.

He thought he would trap me......

Tyers forcibly ignored the hunger in his belly and irritably pried open every part of the seal.

Fuck, think beautiful......

But at this moment, a gray blade appeared out of the air!

It arcs gracefully, goes straight into the plank, changes direction again, and glides over the corners of it very quickly!

"Whew!"

With a few crunchs, the plank fell into the palm of a gloved hand and was securely removed.

Tails frowned, watching the black figure beside him remove the seal efficiently and quickly, revealing a lot of outside light.

"You can let me do it. The masked figure gently lowered the plank.

Tails snorted, stepped off his chair, dropped his dagger, and patted the dust off his palm.

"Yes," said the prince sarcastically:

"I thought. ”

"You only obey His Majesty's orders. ”

The masked guard did not answer.

His figure rippled and disappeared into thin air.

The prince snorted lightly, and suddenly came out with all his might, slamming open the window!

Countless dust kicked up.

Tails coughed sharply.

Damn, you should have put on a scarf first......

Tails squinted, trying to fan away the dust as he adjusted to the sudden glare and cold wind.

Sunlight.

Wind.

The long-lost sunlight, like a tidal wave that has found an outlet, rushed into this window and filled the room.

Illuminates everything.

The biting cold wind, like wolves smelling blood, rushed into this window hungrily and filled the room.

Blowing on everything.

But the moment Tails looked up at the scenery outside the window, he was stunned.

No.

Over here......

Here it is......

"Knock, knock, knock—"

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door!

Tails turned around alertly and grabbed the dagger.

The voice of the snake hand sounded from outside the door, sounding terrified:

"No, no, no, my lordship, this is the order of the baron, not even if it is as honorable as you...... Huh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the snake hand's words came to an abrupt end.

Tyles' nerves tightened!

What the?

Someone...... Raid?

"Yodel?"

The young man didn't care about the little awkwardness of the talent, and shouted softly.

"Don't panic. ”

A familiar reply came through the air.

"I'm here. ”

The long-lost sense of security and steadfastness instantly returned to his heart.

Déjà vu.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief.

But before Tails could feel that he was really cheap and fickle......

"Bang!"

The door to the room was rudely opened!

The muscles in Tails' whole body tensed!

A strong figure bowed his head and stepped into the small room.

The uninvited guest, a cloaked warrior with an air of intriguity, turned his gaze and glanced at Tails.

There was a faint sense of danger, and the prince was startled and subconsciously raised his dagger.

Who is he?

The other party's complexion is darker, his face is different from ordinary people, his head is tied with interlaced braids, his face has black tattoos, and his neck is tattooed with strange jagged lines.

But Tails, who had seen both Raphael and McGee, quickly recognized it.

It's a barren man.

Tails looked at him in shock.

What's going on?

The Bones......

Over here?

But the secret yodel remained silent.

Calm down.

Tails could only bite the bullet and tell himself: wait.

However, the seemingly dangerous Arakutoshi just glanced at the room indifferently.

His gaze didn't even linger on Tails' body for a second.

Then, another sharp, abrupt, and extremely ugly middle-aged male voice, with an unpleasant and gloomy smile, sounded:

"Don't be frightened by Gao He, those brake lines on his neck are just the tradition of the Brake Lalun tribe. ”

"He's won thirty-six duels and that's it. ”

Tails frowned: Brake Lalun clan, thirty-six duels?

The desolate man named Gao He turned around and nodded, and stepped back.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The voice......

Tails, who had heard the old crow on crutches and the Black Prophet walking, immediately reacted: it was the sound of wood hitting the ground.

But this time, the voice was more rhythmic than that of the old crow, and more brisk than that of the Black Prophet.

"Ahh ”

The sharp voice sounded again, with a slight tone of the Western Wilderness.

But Tails swore that it was the most standard, complete, and well-rounded lingua franca he had ever heard since he entered the Great Desert, and even the language habits of the Eternal Star City.

"I thought I would never come to this tiring and ominous place again. ”

Finally, a figure on crutches limped and appeared at the door of the room crookedly.

The moment he stepped through the door, Tails' nervousness and attention to Goh He was completely taken away by the newcomer:

The opponent's crutches were on his left leg, which had always been obviously disabled, and he was lying on the ground, but there was a strange long-handled sword with a special style pinned to it, as if he was expecting his master to wield a weapon while holding the cane.

The owner with a sharp voice held on to the door frame, pulled the armor robe on his body, and laughed darkly:

"Phew, it's really a test for my legs. ”

On crutches, he raised his head, revealing an inhuman middle-aged face:

Withered, pale, with crooked lips.

With his cold and sharp voice and sharp eyes, it makes people shudder.

The moment he saw the other party, Tails was shocked!

Describing the terrifying middle-aged man as he gasped softly as he looked at Tails:

"Ho, six years," the other man chuckled unpleasantly, and the laughter was like a stinger in the heart:

"You've really risen a lot. ”

"I guess the Yankees fed you well?"

A few seconds of silence.

Tails looked at the middle-aged man's clothes in a daze, and remembered something.

The other party was still smiling, waiting for an answer.

Finally, Tails took a deep breath.

"It's been a long time," said the prince, putting away the dagger in his hand, and straightening the thin clothes on his body.

"Your Excellency. ”

The owner of the crutches stared at him for a long time, and then burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, it's good, you remember this old bone of mine!"

His expression was exaggerated, making the inhuman face even more terrifying, and he clapped violently, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Outside the door, the barren man Gao He turned around coldly and knocked out the snake hand who had just woken up again.

Calm down.

The prince said to himself.

Tails forced himself not to look at the Serpent's hand, but calmly looked at the guest in front of him:

"Your arrival is really beyond my expectations......"

The prince gently pulled the chair apart, gestured, and then sat down on the bed:

"So, are you here to support me, or Baron Williams, or ...... What about Camp Bladefang?"

At that moment, the other party's sharp and cold laughter was suffocated.

As if I understood something.

The middle-aged man with a terrifying face looked directly at Tails, who was at ease on the surface, and sighed:

"Very well, you don't have the peculiar smell of milk from the discarded nobles...... That's great. ”

"It's time for us to change our minds about the Yankees - maybe they're not just barbarians who know how to slap the table with their fists. ”

Tails frowned slightly.

The middle-aged man snorted softly, raised his left leg with his cane, and stepped into the room one by one.

"Boom, Boom......"

The boneless man behind him, Gao He, tacitly closed the door of the room, leaving the middle-aged man and Tails in the room.

Turn this place back into a ...... Closed cages.

Calm down.

Tails admonished himself again, watching the other get closer and closer.

The middle-aged man limped over to the chair that Tails had pulled out for him, half sarcastic and half embarrassed:

"It's just that, as your first stop back home, Williams really shouldn't have arranged for you here, this place is too high, too high......"

The middle-aged man stopped at his desk.

He turned sideways and looked coldly at Tails, revealing the window behind him.

and countless buildings the size of building blocks under the window.

"It's so high that I'm worried, will you be careless......"

"Fall down here. ”

Tails looked at the sword on his crutches and felt a tense feeling all over.

That's it.

One of the six giants of the stars, the owner of the Falkenhause family, with the four-eyed skull as the emblem.

The Duke of the Guardian of the Western Wilderness, the Lord of the Ruins, the "Undesirable".

Cyril Falkenhause.

In this way, he stood in the top room of the "Ghost Prince Tower", the highest point of the Blade Fang Camp, and said lightly:

"It's like...... That brother of your father?"

(End of chapter)