Returning the way he came, Glori headed for the previous downtown. I look forward to meeting Dylan on the way, and I also look forward to the ticking rain to welcome the next day's sunshine as soon as possible.

Searching for it, Glori never found anything heartwarming on the streets. There were just a few rats, running from one end of the street to the other. And the cat chasing the mouse, as if rolling in a coal pit, glanced at Glori, and ran away to the squeak ahead.

Heh, that's a black cat, not a white cat.

However, the cat was much stronger than some. A black elf running in the middle of the night is running around to see people's food!

Like, there is something attractive about the passing cat. Glori hurried to catch up, trying to get a clearer look.

After passing through one crowded passage after another, Glori followed the elves of the night to the lower town. And the cat happened to be intercepted.

"Hey, you little thing, why do you always like to toss in the middle of the night?"

The person who spoke was a lady.

Glori had no choice but to stop and take another sloping path. However, Glori didn't know who the lady was talking about. Because, the elves in the dark should love to be naughty in the night.

Just as he was about to turn away, Glori was greeted with a salutation.

"Hey, you're a blue star, aren't you? You see, you're wearing a piece of fine armor from the kingdom of Gudian, and you're carrying a sword like no other in the world, but you look like you've lost your soul. How can a brave man be like this?"

Oh, the lady with short blond hair is talking.

Glori, paused. Glori, willing to listen. If the person who took the initiative to talk to could tell a big story, then it would be even better.

Looking back, look at the lady......

Glori, reluctantly smiling. It's not that Glori isn't modest, it's that someone is calling his name. Glori knew that the lady she was talking to was a pleasant listener, but he was afraid to hear other words from the lady's mouth, especially the same flattery as those spoken by those on the street.

It is normal for a brave person to worry that he will fall because of the good words of others. But, with Glori, it's like something big has happened.

Glori, worried. He no longer wants to hear praise from anyone, nor does he want to see anyone who approaches him because of some interest. If there was a house, Glori wanted to run there.

Unfortunately, Glori would not have taken the initiative or had the intention to do such a ridiculous thing unless someone put a sword on Glori's neck and forced it.

Be polite and don't overthink it.

With a smile on his face, Glori was modest and cautious.

"Dear ma'am, I just want to see where the black cat is going. However, I didn't expect it to be your cat. I mean, I'm honored to see you in such a terrible situation. Look, it's still raining, and my friends just set me along. ”

Glori, speaking without concealment. And the hostess of the night elves turned out to be the one who was confided. Glori's words were a little ridiculous, as he was on his way to Dylan. And the person who should be listened to is Dylan, of course.

Dylan still has the original faith, but he is no longer the hot-blooded person he was at the beginning.

Perhaps, finding Dylan was just like walking out of the tavern. Glori, wanting to say that he was depressed, could only hold back in front of Dylan. Can a brother cease to be a brother, and a best friend can cease to be a close friend?

Glori, a little sad.

If you want, you can let a beam of light run towards the sky. Perhaps, it can also scare the gods in the sky.

The power of God, in hand!

From the bottom of his heart, Glori repeated and repeated. Even, Glori really wanted to see if the gods were afraid of a human's roar. But then, it's ridiculous that Glori is still going to do what he has to do. Glori, can never dodge the fact that there is a difficulty to overcome.

Glori, unwilling to fall, does not want to go with the waves.

Stopping and listening is what Glori is doing right. It would be great if the lady in front of me could give a helpful insight.

Like, overthinking.

Glori, not hearing the lady's answer. So, Glori asked, "Dear lady, did you just say something?"

"Look, you're the leader of the Brave Wind Band, and I'm the deputy head of the Meritorious Knights. In one way, we have the same problem. ”

The lady lifted the cotton mask that covered her mouth and nose, and her face appeared in front of Glori.

Short blonde hair, plus red lightning on the forehead with lipstick...... Who else could there be but Julia, the deputy head of the Meritorious Knights? Moreover, the short sword with a cold light also had a lightning bolt marked with lipstick. Lewen

Glori, I didn't expect to meet the dagger master in Alex's kingdom. The commendable thing is that the short sword master in front of him is also a high-level magician who is good at summoning thunder.

Glori, he did meet a master.

Frowning, anxious to hear about help, Glori was thrilled.

"Can you give me a piece of advice? anything, especially in a situation like this rainy night. ”

"Suggestions, I see, you have a lot of suggestions. And, isn't a frowning brave man supposed to be thinking about some headache questions? Perhaps, you've found the answer. I think your thoughts are more powerful than the power of God in your hands. ”

The right hand made an invitation, and Julia intended to let Glori accompany him.

Julia was older than Oraya, the former commander of the Revival Corps, but not much older. Moreover, when he speaks, in addition to being polite, he also likes to tell the story, like a mentor like Lier.

The warmth of the past before the fire is coming to Glori!

His heart was settled, and Glori felt a touch of warmth. Glori, knowing that Julia had just complimented her. It's just that, unlike the compliments of those passers-by, it makes Glori smile from the bottom of his heart.

Smiling and following, Glori discovers that Julia is either inviting herself to a tavern for a drink or just looking at the street.

As far as Glori could see, there was nothing to be nostalgic for on the streets. Except for some lights that were shaken by the wind, there was only the whirring sound of the heartstrings. And the occurrence of shivering is only a matter of time.

There was a shudder, and another shiver, but Glori kept his promise. Following along the way, Glori discovers a surprising thing.

That black cat doesn't even make noise.

That cat, indeed, is a good guy and deserves praise.

So, Glori thought he could touch the little guy that Glori called an elf. I didn't expect that guy to blow up. Nearly, Glori was hooked by a cat's paw.

Oh, an elf who wants to be praised, but doesn't like to be praised. In a way, it's like Glori himself. However, that kind of arrogance should not be considered a bad thing. Glori, who just doesn't plan to get close to those who like flattery, is a bit of a headache for those who get benefits but fight back.

Then, enjoy the peace you have on the streets!

Let the cold wind become more and more intense, and the armor will be cold to the searing. Sometimes, Glori had to think of those haunting encouragements.

Those encouragements are also a kind of praise, but in a different way. In short, there are many ways to make a depressed person raise their head and embrace the sun. And Glori, too, wanted to accept it. The point is, Glori doesn't want those people to give their encouragement with their interests in mind.

Ms. Julia did a great job of encouraging things. The knight's city in the middle of the night is cold to the bone, and Glori is fortunate to be instructed by a master.

And looking on the street, it is Ms. Julia who gives the best encouragement.

Glori, who has experienced a dark time in the Knights' City, is eager to find someone to talk to. Although there are not many words, quiet walking is another way to feel at ease.

Sometimes, Glori can't help but think of the past, and even more so of Yvette, who has been with him for many years. However, the silence of the streets can win over Glori, and Julia is the overseer of things.

I feel pressured, but I have to let my heart roll.

Glori knows that the benefits of a compliment are haunting presences. Glori couldn't help but want to thank those who didn't stop him from complaining about God, and he also wanted to thank the female lieutenant of the Meritorious Order who let her see a moment of peace. And that kind of pressure derived from tranquility is the food that makes Glori brave to face the status quo.

Oh, it would be nice if there was real praise among friends.

Now, the night is getting deeper, and Glori is looking for a place to rest.

The only place to go is in the woods of the lower town. The members of the Wind of Courage adhered to the rules set by Glori, who was the head of the regiment - even if the cold wind hit them, they could not contradict the nobles in the knightly city or Gabriel's rebel legions.

So, that woods became the place where Glori gave up looking for Dylan and turned to. In that case, say goodbye to Ms. Julia!

"Lady Julia, I have to return to my camp. As for you, it's best to return to your camp as well. Perhaps, right now, Gabriel is looking for you. You, but his deputy commander. ”

"So, what about the one you take as a compliment?" asked Julia, deliberately.

"The road is long, who has a solid grasp of the original intention, has time to witness. I think that one day, those who look back on the road will find out how important their original intentions are. Just like in today's knight city, in this cold street, a young man in an unhappy mood meets a person who is willing to give you a touch. I think you are not only giving a compliment, but also an act of righteousness that reverses the suffering of others. In the cold knight city, people like you are needed. ”

Enlightened, Glori made a long statement. However, Glori doesn't know that Julia is the one who came for her.

Julia, admonished, "But it wasn't me or Gabriel who went to war first. You have to know that. ”