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Cassandra was wearing the lightest chain-type soft armor, holding a sword in one hand, and shielding her chest with a wooden shield, repeatedly practicing the standard movements for thrusting on the grass.

She grew up with the horses raised by her family since she was a child, so she had already practiced the most sophisticated and skilled riding skills before she was awarded the armor. However, as a very rare female knight in the regiment, she has little chance to follow her master. Going to battle, let alone adding steel and quenching in actual combat, the roughly imitated swordsmanship and martial arts are like unsharpened heavy knives, empty of strength, but hard to talk about experience and skills.

The little brown-haired knight threw the shield to the ground, while rubbing his sore wrists from overwork, he pushed away the pup who jumped excitedly into her arms.

She sat on the ground exhausted, and her eyes fell on the window that was tightly covered by barbed wire and wooden boards.

The salty and hot night wind carried the tide of the waves, and brushed her sweaty hair without any hurry, making this young girl feel an unspeakable heat and anxiety.

She... what was she thinking?

Why don't you eat, and don't want to take a step out of the door?

Since the last time a friend came to visit, Yu even began to refuse to meet people...

How can I make Yu happy...?

She accompanied the pup to throw toys back and forth a few times, and realized with frustration that the oriental woman she was thinking of would not appear today.

The little knight wrinkled the tip of his freckled nose, lifted the heavy sword from the ground, and was about to go home temporarily, but saw the mottled back door pushed open from the inside.

Yu Ge stepped out the door and stood quietly on the two steps.

She raised her head slightly, her clear eyes stayed silently in the vast night sky for a long time, there was no focus in those eyes, but they were not distracted, instead they revealed an indescribable nostalgia and attachment.

Under the dim night and the warm starlight, her plain and indifferent face seemed to have some traces of compassion, like a ghostly shadow, as if she was a wandering soul who had lost all emotions and desires. Forgot the great sorrow and great joy, but can only leave this pair of empty and quiet eyebrows and eyes, mourning his remains covered with vegetation in solemnity.

... The fleeting desolation is almost shocking.

Cassandra's enthusiasm was chilled by the other party's unpredictable expression. She stared straight at the red mole at the end of Yu Ge's eyes, but she didn't dare to be rude or offensive. .

With the most gentle and delicate tone in her life, she called her softly, "Yu, are you okay, Yu...?"

Yu Ge seemed to have just come back to her senses. She lowered her eyes, carried her overlong cloak, and went down the steps barefoot.

The little knight immediately noticed that the cloak wrapped around Yu's body was left by the friend who came to visit him that day.

Before she could make a small sound, she was attracted by another more eye-catching thing.

Yu Ge's pale and thin feet stepped on the dark green and brown turf step by step, and slowly moved under her eyelids. The backs of the feet were white with a translucent luster at night, which could make people see clearly. Under the thin layer of skin, he could see the winding and lurking blood vessels.

"So you used a sword."

That light and peaceful tone was actually very ordinary, but when it suddenly rang beside Cassandra's eardrums, it caused a heat that was hard to ignore in her heart, the heat was so scorching, mixed with Her pounding pulse quickly spread from her chest to her neck and ears.

"Yes... yes, Yu." She stammered, "This is the unified request of our knight order."

Yu Ge took two steps back, the pitiful and bewildered expression when she went out had disappeared from her face, leaving only the very common indifference without emotion.

It seems that the nostalgia and indulgence just now are just the most ridiculous illusions of others.

"That's it."

She sighed softly.

"Just show me a few tricks, okay?"

She stood aside with her hands down, looking at the figure of the young knight practicing swordsmanship under the moonlight. She didn't know who she was looking at with her empty eyes, and she didn't know who she was looking at at the thin and desolate silhouette left behind.

It was said to be a casual demonstration, but Cassandra swung the heavy sword in her hand with the momentum of a long knife, and she worked extremely hard every step of the way, revealing the rare vigor and bravery of a young man, and a little...unable to be challenged. A clear sign of favor.

She used to laugh at those male colleagues and use fancy and useless riding skills to flatter the noble ladies, but at this moment...

But she wished that her swordsmanship would look more proficient and... better-looking.

Just as she was about to end this round of display in the posture of pressing the backhand sword, Yu Ge suddenly approached her and gently clasped her wrist.

The hands were almost as thin as a dry stone, and they were as cold as marble, but when she was grasped, she realized that there was some kind of unshakable power under the skinny skin, which made her feel like a stone. Time can't move an inch.

"Don't compete with me."

The oriental woman stretched out a clean and flawless arm from inside the cloak, and put her palm firmly on the back of her hand.

"The place where you exert your strength is wrong, come on, follow my movements."

Cassandra was shocked to find that Yu Ge's swordsmanship was so proficient that she did not show weakness at all, and her smooth movements seemed to have been baptized with blood countless times, which gave her an unusually certain and reliable feeling.

She didn't care about the sword that fell to the ground because of her lack of strength, but grabbed Yu Ge's wrist bone instead.

"...Yu, have you ever been a knight?"

Yu Ge was slightly taken aback, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

"No, I'm just a guard."

She seemed to be aware of the suddenness of her actions, so she took half a step back, avoiding the star-like eyes of the young knight.

"Little knight," she asked, "to whom are you loyal?"

Cassandra leaned over excitedly, her heart fluctuating violently due to excitement, she didn't feel the other party's avoidance at all, but simply fell into a kind of joy that was almost hyperactive.

Maybe Yu would like to stay and instruct her in swordsmanship.

Maybe Yu is finally curious about her...

She straightened her back without leaving a trace, and vowed: "I will always be loyal to the Holy See."

"…That's fine."

Yu Ge was silent for a long time under her gaze full of eager anticipation, and then retracted his hands into the cloak again.

"I... I used to be loyal to only one person."

The little knight stared at her slightly raised eyebrows in confusion, and thought about the tragedy of saving Yu Ge back to the monastery, and subconsciously wanted to take care of her feelings and avoid this possibly unpleasant topic.

But she really wanted to know Yu Ge too much.

In the past few days after being rescued, this is the first time Yu Ge stepped out of the room, the first time he had close contact with her, and the first time he talked to her in such a friendly manner...

She cautiously probed: "Then, you...are you abandoned by the master?"

"No...you can't say that."

Looking at the shadows of several seabirds circling past, Yu Ge seemed to be spying on a certain distant, secret and untouchable past through the dark and gloomy sky. 7K 妏敩

"I fell in love with my master and did many unforgivable things because of it," she concluded, "but...that's all in the past."

……

Behind the Bodhi tree outside the monastery wall, Melanza dug her fingers deeply into the thick and cracked bark. Her fingernails that popped out subconsciously were stained with blood due to excessive force, but she was ignorant of the pain. If you don't notice.

That's right, for Yu Ge, that's all in the past.

Yu Ge no longer loves her.

Through the mottled stone wall, she looked at Yu Ge's calm and delicate expression when he talked with humans, the love and pity in her eyes was almost mournful, as if she was looking at the rare treasure in this life, and she seemed afraid of waking up A long-lost dream.

Yu Ge's soft kiss in the coffin, Yu Ge's broken and painful expression after the first murder, Yu Ge's hopeless and decisive smile when he revealed his heart...

Those warm or tragic pictures are strung together to form a thick and strong noose, which is firmly nested around her neck, bringing her a feeling of suffocation and near-death pain all the time.

Just for the superficial hypocritical friendship, this child once let her get whatever she wanted.

Many years ago, when Yu Ge knelt down and waited for her kiss, those brows and eyes were clearly still warm, and under the swallowtail-like eyelashes, there was still a soft and hot heart hidden.

The elder lord watched the former guards enter the door together with the human knight, but he couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move his footsteps.

Her life is an endless torrent, but time seems to stop at this moment, solidified into an obscure and broken silhouette.

Those emotional fluctuations, those impulsive ecstasies, those angry and violent, those sour and depressed, all the perplexities that made her feel uneasy and perplexed when facing Yu Ge, were finally found in the heart that Yu Ge opened. s answer.

Because she has always loved her most loyal human guard.

She has prepared countless lengthy and detailed drafts in these days. She wants to confess her mistakes to Yu Ge, explain her thoughts to Yu Ge, and confide her sincerity to Yu Ge...

But even she knew that this was just a fluke of self-deception.

Yu Ge no longer loves her.

"Lord."

Holding the glass jar, the head guard quietly walked behind her.

"Aren't you going to deliver it yourself?"

Melanza shook off a few drops of blood accumulated on her fingertips, clenched her teeth almost numbly.

"No need." She said, "You go."

Barron looked back at the wooden shield standing on the grass, hesitated a few times, and then knelt down in front of his master.

"Lord." He couldn't help swallowing with difficulty, "Forgive me for the offense, but most humans or blood races don't only have one heart in their lives."

He recalled Yu Ge's sad and nostalgic eyes when he mentioned his deceased best friend, and lowered his voice very low.

"I don't think it's impossible for the little lord to fall in love with you again."

If I didn't fall in love with you again...

It's not impossible to... fall in love with someone else again...

The chief guard looked up at the cold expression of the lord, and silently swallowed the unfinished words back into his stomach.

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