Chapter 239: The Heart of a Swordsman

Escaping from Glenn and other Snow King Knights, Glori entered Mochizuki City alone. The anger and grief made him so distraught that he even wanted to go and drink all night to get himself drunk. But what about when you wake up? Always have to face, what can be the result of hiding?

The night is dark, and the market is still there. Just as he was thinking, Glori burst into the crowd. Several soldiers with wine bags passed by Glori.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a blue star. Where did you say, where has he gone?" asked the soldier who was carrying the wine bag.

"I've heard that he became a traitor to the Legion. The soldier who had been put on his shoulder was looking at Glori as he walked by, with astonishment.

"Don't be foolish, you don't know anything about the Glaive and the Red Valley. I heard a little bit from a traveling merchant. It is said that the princess was in charge of the revival corps. Said the soldier on the far right.

"Isn't that with the help of the Silver Hunters?, and besides, I've heard that the Hunters are coming to reclaim their former Luna Kingdom territory?" said the third soldier to his right, starting with the first soldier who spoke facing west, "as for the blue stars, they must have been sidelined, or not with them at all." Mistress Leo always talked about him over his drinks, saying that he believed in Glori Carlos as a person. ”

Hearing this, Glori continued to stop until he arrived at a hotel called "Stay Here".

"Where to stay?" Glori shrugged, "How did I get to the hotel?"

The aroma of these wines fascinated Glori. If you can drink a drink, it seems that you can make Glori forget everything. But getting drunk wasn't something Glori had to do. He had quit drinking. Of course, just tasting it wasn't a drunkard, but to Glori's disappointment, the servant's filled wine was like an untouchable poison.

Glori tried to reach out, but kept shaking. He grabbed the cup sharply, but withdrew his hand so that it was knocked over.

"Demons!" said Glori angrily, "they're all demons......

The soldier who was drinking on the sidelines laughed. "Haha, it's funny that a guy who is afraid of alcohol comes to drink. Look at that guy. Haha......" He squirted out the wine in his mouth, filling the table.

"Haha, that's stupid......"

"Get out of here, you've saved a demon!" an old man poured wine directly at Glori.

"It's really unlucky. Glori said. He didn't dare to look at those people, put the two copper coins on the table steadily, and left directly. "It's reassuring to just go to see Evan, but what to say when you see Susan and Zoe? The story of a traitor who has been told so much must have disappointed them. But, I'm not a traitor at all. He added in his mind.

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"How to make the sword in your hand sharp and indestructible is not something that can be solved directly by seeking a good sword. Mayne said something like that.

"Of course I do, and I don't need a good sword at all, because the sword in my hand is my most loyal companion," Glori said to himself, "I've always been persistent, for the sake of faith and purpose." But I've always been flesh and blood......"

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"If you want to be a good swordsman, you have to face a lot of trouble. For example, if you save a child in the dark of night, but you are scolded for the child's injury, how do you explain it? accept it or fight to the end? Or silently leave empty-handed. Xavier said the same thing.

"Explain it to them, then straighten up and leave. Glori used to say that.

However, Xavier's denial was ushered in. "Kid, you're still young...... You should clean up the bad guys who bullied children and get out of the way. A swordsman must learn to endure loneliness, because this cruel world cannot tolerate too simple good people, unless you are a dignitary. He just added.

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Stepping through a ravine, the stench of wastewater was unbearable for Glori. People are always talking about money and power, or which family's young lady was married to which family's son. He doesn't like the city, and he misses his hometown, far away on the outskirts of the City of Miracles. The scenery is normal, but there is no such smell, and there is no loud human voice. He likes to be quiet and hates being talked about, but it has nothing to do with fame.

People are always happy to comment on what they see and hear, but how many people can open their mouths after seeing the truth? Glori walked between two buildings with his hands on the wall, avoiding pedestrians on the street. He watched the men walk by, and then admired the indifferent backs of those people.

The wind blew into the narrow passage, and Glori shivered and got goosebumps. In this deep alleyway, the voices of people gradually decreased, and the warning sound of patrol guards sounded.

"No one is allowed to walk around the streets!" a patrol officer shouted.

Glori was in the middle of the alleyway, squeezing against the wall in a daze. He hesitated, did not dare to face Susan, and even lost the courage to leave here. He almost caused a catastrophe because of his thoughts—anger and grief, and let it all be the trigger for strength and magic, and being controlled by the dark fire for not being calm is destruction.

How can I save myself? Glori couldn't find the answer. He laughed at himself because a person who couldn't save himself was helping others. He felt more and more that time was dwindling, and Darkfire had been trying to torture him in various ways. He couldn't find the confidence he had to speak in front of the golden dragon before, and his heart became more and more sad.

"Hey, that's you! Why are you still here?" another patrol officer shouted.

Glori was illuminated by an oil lamp, and he couldn't see the patrol officer's face, but he could see the leather shoes—shiny and clean. A more complex emotion than ever before made Glori break out of the narrow road.

"Wait! Stop! You're going to have to be cross-examined, because you've been hiding here for a long time. What are you up to?Attack?

Glori took a breath, chilling his heart. "I'm looking for someone. He said.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the overcoat-clad patrolman.

"I'm looking for your lord Evan, and I'm not a bad person, I'm Glory Carlos. Glori said.

Glori was shoved and almost stepped into the ravine.

"Haha! he claims to be the Blue Star!" said the patrolman, "and check him out, don't let this liar do evil." Otherwise, we will be punished. ”

The patrol officer swept Glori's clothes from top to bottom with an oil lamp. And the official in the overcoat groped for the corner of Glori's clothes, but stopped at the money bag at his waist.

"A bag of money. He's pretty rich. The patrol officer tore the tether, then opened the money pouch and counted, "Two gold coins, six silver coins, and thirty copper plates." ”

"That's from dead people," Glori explained, "some guys who were killed by your guys." ”

"He's just crazy and full of nonsense. We're going to have to take him to jail for a few days. How can a thief be a blue star? Today, there is really enough, everyone has it. Said the patrol officer with the lantern.

"How many are these?" said another patrol officer.

"The fifth...... Well, this one is the exception, because this is a thief who says he's a blue star. Maybe he's still a spy, and we'll have to ask Master Zachary. Mistress Zachary is now temporarily in Mistress Leo's place, you know......" said the lantern-carrying patrolman.

"Then you can tie me up, perhaps, you will get a good medal. Glori said helplessly. This world is like this, thieves and robbers are rampant, and these officials are looking forward to everyone who is caught like this as if they are making a fortune from this, which is not bad. In addition, there is the unlucky one who is more unlucky than Glori, that is, the innocent person who picked up a money bag and is arrested, and the lucky one is released after being identified, but if the person who examines the case is not Leo, it will suffer. Under Evan's rule, Mochizuki Castle has gotten much better, but the ills are still there.

It's just that with a kind heart, how can you get through the obstacles, Glori has never thought about this kind of problem, and now he is beginning to face this matter. Before learning swordsmanship, he was accompanied by his family...... After following Mr. Mayne, he was accompanied by apprentices such as Dylan and Susan...... After the City of Miracles was overrun by Order, he also met Yvette, and now he is alone, unable to face Susan and Zoe because he saved the Dark Moon Maiden.

The idea of how to help the poor gradually made Glori put his own business aside. He tried to suppress the anger and grief that hung over, but found that he had a breath that was hard for him to swallow. The goal of finding miracles and making the world a better place prompted him to force his feelings. He tried again and again, even to the point of forgetting the past, but he couldn't.

The love and warmth that Glori can't forget. He knew that he had to be strong, just like in a hunting cabin, and he had the courage to stand up and punish the evil with his bandages.

"Am I destined to be a lonely swordsman?" asked Glori. He almost forgot that he was already a knight.

In this way, Glori was pushed and pulled again and again by the official. At the same time, the stones under his feet made it difficult for him as if he was deliberately finding fault, and he stumbled again and again.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, illuminating Glori's path. Glori's eyes widened to see the road, only to find that it was wet and muddy.

"How do you get through this bottomless dirt road?" Glori, after mentally searching, broke free from the patrolman's hand and straightened up.

"I can go on my own, you don't have to push me!" Glorry lashed. He took a step forward, calm and powerful. The muddy water splashed, but it couldn't stain Glory's armor.

"Haha, what is he doing here? does he think he's a swordsman, or, a knight?" scoffed the patrolman.

"Over there...... We've got to go over there...... Yes, over there! over there, the prison!" ordered the lantern-carrying patrolman.

"Swordsman's heart, have you seen what it looks like?" said Glori. Either way, the patrol officer in the back couldn't push him.

Afterward, the patrol officers stared at Glori in surprise. In Glori's face, they found only seriousness. In the stalemate, they lost their laughter.

"Hold your faith and never look back—that's the heart of a swordsman!" said Glori.

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