"No, Giotto, it's blocked over there too."

G stuck his head against the wall and took a quick look into the distance, then turned his head and frowned and said to the young man in front of him.

Originally, I just wanted to come out to see the living conditions of the residents, but unexpectedly, I was ambushed.

Damn, it happened when he was the only one with Giotto, and Arnold and the others were not around.

I'm afraid that until now, Arnold and the others don't know the danger they encountered at this time, let alone rush to rescue them.

G let out a "tsk", and slammed his right hand into a fist against the wall.

This is not accidental, it was premeditated.

G narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the little girl hiding behind Giotto.

The little girl was met by him and Giotto on the road. As soon as he saw them, he pulled Giotto's clothes and cried to find his mother.

But according to her instructions, I came to the so-called place where I saw my mother for the last time, only to find that it was already surrounded by people.

"This guy……"

G is expressionless.

Perhaps G's expression was too unkind, and the little girl was frightened and cried at once. She pulled her skirt pitifully and took a few steps back, but she didn't dare to cry loudly.

"Calm down G, this child is innocent." Giotto smiled reassuringly at the little girl, then turned his head and said to G.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, we were unlucky, she wouldn't be..."

"boom."

The thrown stone hit something and fell to the ground again, rolling a long way.

Giotto took a breath, raised his hand to touch his forehead, his hand was bright red.

As if he didn't feel any pain at all, he looked at the person who threw stones at him, and his emotions couldn't be seen clearly in his golden eyes.

The little girl bit her lower lip, tears rolling down from her big eyes, she staggered back again, bent down to pick up another stone, and threw it at Giotto viciously.

The stone hit the young man's abdomen this time, and G rushed forward, grabbed the little girl's wrist and pulled it up, almost lifting the petite girl from the ground. .

"you!!"

"Let go! The witch's, the witch's lackey!" The little girl was so uncomfortable that only her toes could touch the ground because G was holding her hand, and even breathing became a little difficult, but she still yelled at him and Giotto with difficulty.

"Because of you! The war caused by you took Luna away! Luna's mother was taken away!!" She sobbed, a little out of breath. "The priest said, as long as the witch is killed, everyone, everyone can live happily! There will be no more wars..." As she spoke, she began to cry again.

Facing such a little girl, G didn't know what to do. Looking at the tearful little girl, he was full of anger while feeling helpless and embarrassed.

"...Let her go, G, this child is innocent." Giotto wiped the blood from his forehead casually with a handkerchief, his tone was gentle, and the words he said were still the same as before.

He walked towards the little girl who was put down by G but was still tightly held by the wrist.

"Your name is Luna?"

Luna flinched for a moment without making a sound, her eyes were full of fear.

"It's really... a very nice name. Your mother must love you very much." Giotto showed her a gentle smile, "Luna, it means the moon, and you must be a gentle person, so you must be a gentle person." In order to protect everyone, you will face me alone."

"But, look." As soon as he finished speaking, an orange flame ignited in his outstretched right hand.

"!!!!" Luna was startled, and she closed her eyes in fright, her small body trembling non-stop.

Seeing the rumored flames from the witch, she must have thought that she was going to be killed.

"Giotto, you..." G hesitated to speak, and after struggling for a while, he finally fell silent.

But the pain she imagined did not come, she opened her eyes cautiously, and what she saw was Giotto's gentle smiling face and the swaying flames.

……No pain?

She seemed a little puzzled.

Not only does it not hurt, but it is also very warm.

Luna looked at the blond-haired young man, and when she met those golden eyes, she seemed to see the vast sky in a daze.

She suddenly felt that maybe she had made a mistake somewhere.

but……

"But the priest said that Giotto is... the lackey of the witch." She muttered to herself.

"Luna," Giotto said softly to her, "Maybe I don't have the qualifications to educate you, but believing in yourself is the most important thing."

"My flame," the young man's tone was soft like the evening wind, "is lit to protect important people."

"It's the same with Luna, she radiates light like the moon to protect others, right?"

Luna was a little taken aback.

"boom!"

Suddenly, gunshots rang out from a very close distance.

"Giotto, the attack has already started over there," G poked his head out from the wall again, his voice was low, "What should we do now?"

"Try to talk, but I don't think it will be accepted." Giotto patted Luna's head while saying this, "Okay, lovely little girl, it's time for you to leave."

Luna grabbed the hem of the skirt a little helplessly, glanced at Giotto quickly, and then ran away.

Giotto looked at her back, as if thinking of someone from a long time ago in his memory.

Luna... Lanna...

He sighed and lowered his eyes.

Giotto looked at G, and just about to open his mouth to say something, there was another "da da da" sound from behind.

Turning around, Luna actually ran back again.

And the gunfire has become denser, from far to near, it seems that the encirclement is constantly shrinking.

"What's the matter, Luna." Even so, Giotto still spoke to the little girl in front of him in the gentlest tone.

Luna seemed a little hesitant, and then she showed a big smile to Giotto, that smile showed the beauty and vitality that a girl of her age should have, she looked up at Giotto, and extended her right hand to Giotto .

Do you want a hug like this?

Giotto thought.

Then, on the way to bend down, the little girl suddenly pulled her right hand towards him forcefully. The force was so amazing that it was unimaginable that this girl could use such great strength.

Immediately afterwards, Luna raised her left hand that was originally hidden behind her back, with fierce eyes, and stabbed Giotto mercilessly.

In her left hand, she was holding a sharp stone tightly.

Giotto's pupils shrank sharply, as if returning to that night again.

The blood-stained maid was weeping and raised her hand holding the dagger high.

Ha, how sad, how pitiful.

How similar.

Giotto's right arm was cut with a long, hideous gash, and blood was flowing down.

He avoided the vitals, but he couldn't avoid the fate of being scratched.

"Giotto!!" G, who was on guard in the distance, immediately ran back and stood in front of Giotto, aiming the gun at Luna.

"I have already said that this guy is from the priest's side!!"

"Liar." Luna looked at Giotto fiercely, "Go to hell! The witch's lackey!!! He is as good at lying as the witch!! Luna will not be fooled!!"

"Mom was lied to by you!!! That's why she died!! It's all your fault!!"

"Why don't you die!! Why don't you die!!! Hurry up, die for me earlier!!"

"What a nice name!! What moon and what guardian!! No matter what happens, my mother will never come back!!"

This girl is actually only a teenager, and if she grows up a bit, she can be called a young girl.

The mouth that was supposed to emit carefree laughter and laughter did not breathe the fragrance of roses, but vicious words.

She is cursing.

The words were full of malice.

It seemed that if the young man in front of her could die in front of her eyes in the next moment, she would laugh wantonly.

"Die die die die die die die die!!!!"

After Luna shouted loudly, she turned and ran away.

"...Don't chase, G." Giotto's expression was flat, and he reached out his hand to stop G who was about to catch up. "Let her go. What we have to consider now is the issue of ambush."

"I told you so," Giotto said with downcast eyes.

"That child is, Luna is, innocent."

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