broken world

Although the injured palm has been smeared with medicine several times, it still hurts a little, especially on rainy days.

Sylucia took a day off and didn't go to the hospital.

The passionate kiss of that night lingered in her mind like a lingering nightmare. On one side was the tragic scene of relatives leaving one by one, and on the other side were those sandy eyes that could drive away all the coldness in her heart, gentle and tender Staring at her in bewilderment, making her unable to escape from herself...

Watch quietly, miss silently, never forget.

Sylvia, it's impossible...

Sylvia, I think we are in love...

The two voices repeated alternately, tormenting her unsteady mind until the doorbell rang.

"Who?" Sylvia asked, walking to the intercom.

"Katia Express."

Silcia opened the door, and a courier walked in carrying a cardboard box and asked, "Where is it?"

"Is there a humidifier? Put it in the corner of the living room." Silosia closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the expressions of the two people changed rapidly.

"Is there no movement from the Imperial Army in Lumpriga?"

"not yet."

"Then we have to inquire quickly."

"Well, I will."

"...The officer named Murat has the rank of general. He should have access to these secrets."

"I know, but I didn't get any valuable information from him, Colens."

"Sylucia... I know that you will feel very uncomfortable and wronged if you do these things, but you should understand that the alliance army cannot be defeated this time. Once defeated, the five-star region of Arreat will definitely be re-incorporated into the territory of the empire. At that time, not only our Langpriga, but also the people of the other four star fields will become slaves of the empire again. Have you heard about the rebellion in the Fatah star field? Our organization has lost more than 300 core members , In order to slow down the advance of the Imperial Army to the Cloister of Fraser, they exchanged their own blood and lives for the deployment time of the Allied Forces! Sirucia, your responsibility is very heavy, do you understand..."

Sylvia covered her face and nodded, and Colence gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't force you, but when I think about my wife and my newborn child three years ago... Sylvia Ya, you can't procrastinate any longer, you must obtain valuable information."

"I know, I will..." The wine-red haired woman nodded sadly, her pale green eyes were clouded with mist.

Three years ago, when Colens' wife was more than nine months pregnant and was about to give birth, the imperial army plundered all the grain and food.Although Colens begged them to leave even a small bag of food for their pregnant wife and unborn child, but no, the imperial army left nothing behind, except for the despair of waiting to die and the grief of losing their loved ones...

Colens could only watch helplessly as his wife, who hadn't eaten normally for six days, closed her eyes forever after giving birth, and then he ran around looking for food with his newborn daughter in his arms, but even the adults They can only rely on bark to satisfy their hunger, so where will there be milk powder for babies?

The little life that came into the world for a few days before opening its eyes to see the world soon closed its eyes and left...

Collens was sitting on the side of the street with his dead daughter in his arms waiting to die. It was not until a group of dark ships landed from the air in Lump Riga that he suddenly jumped up excitedly and ran to the group of people in Confederate uniforms and shouted. Is there any milk powder, my daughter hasn't had a mouthful of milk for three days...

This is Arreat's hatred, the unquenchable sorrow, and the sadness and despair that build a line of defense that can never be broken...

Arrett will fight until there is no one left, but he will never let the minions of the imperial army touch Arrett again!

When the doorbell rang again, these words happened to pass through Sylvia's mind.

She wrapped her shawl tightly and walked towards the door...

"Good evening." Appearing outside the door was the imperial officer with a gentle appearance. The black and silver military uniform made Silusia's face pale all of a sudden.

She turned and walked into the house without even saying a word.

Knowing that she was avoiding him again, Nethar Murat quickly closed the door and followed.

Sylvia walked into the kitchen, turned off the boiling porridge, filled a bowl for herself, and then picked up the bowl and started eating...

If ordinary people were ignored like this, they would probably turn into anger, but Murat obviously had a good temper.

He waited until Silusia finished eating and put down the bowl before he walked behind her and said softly, "I'm leaving Lumpriga tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Silcia wiped the corner of her mouth with a cloth, and asked a rare question: "Is it back to Odin?" After saying this, she tightened her hand holding the cloth, as if she was trying to restrain herself.

"It's not Odin, it's Iserlohn, and it might be the front line."

"Then," Silcia turned to face him and said, "I wish you the best of luck." After that, Silcia turned back to the sink and started washing the dishes.

The sound of dripping water filled the space between the two of them. Murat, who was about to turn around and walk away, found the hideous scar on the back of her white hand, held her concerned hand and asked, "When did you get hurt..."

Silcia shook off his hand, "Don't worry about it."

"Sylusia..."

"I don't need you to pity me!"

A tingling pain surfaced in those gentle sand-colored eyes, Murat pursed her lips, turned and walked out the door.

Hearing the sound of his leaving footsteps, Sylvia suddenly collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down like dropped pearls...

Just leave like this... I can't harm you, I... have no qualifications and no reason to put you in danger... So, please leave forever like this, I...

Let us miss it silently, just miss it...

Maybe one day you'll meet another woman who's a better match for you, and then... just forget about me.

Silcia covered her face and cried silently, when suddenly a pair of military boots appeared in her blurred vision.

"Sylusia, you are crying so sadly. Is the wound still hurting? I went to buy some medicine. If it doesn't work, can we go to the hospital? I know you are angry with me..."

"Sylusia..."

Sylvia looked up at him with red eyes from crying.

Why are you so stupid?Why do you have to come back after leaving... Do you know that we are enemies, we will never be together, there are too many feelings in this world, love each other but can't stay together...Why do you come back...

"Sylusia, let me take care of you? Please give me this right, I mean... Let's get married, okay? When I come back this time..."

Sealing it with a kiss, she kissed his warm lips with tears, and the familiar and unfamiliar feelings filled her chest, and she felt that if she didn't vent it, she would suffocate to death.

There was a faint freshness on his lips, which made people want to ask for more, want more, more...

"Sylusia, you, are you serious..."

The black and silver military uniform was thrown on the ground, and the close-fitting white shirt was pulled halfway, revealing the tight texture of the skin.Her light green eyes were covered with a charming halo, her naked body was pressed against his chest, and her cold fingers slid across his warm body...

The passionate panting mixed with tears and sobs was branded on his soul. She just wanted to have a memorable memory in her last time, but he engraved every movement and every breath of her in his heart.

On the night of the seventh and ninth year of the cosmic calendar, the heart of Cylucia Senadil, which was torn apart by the old empire and the new empire, began to be filled by another person.

Can love really redeem the heart that has already been scarred and riddled with holes?

Silcia didn't know, she only knew that she was indeed in love...

In his own way, sinking and resolute, wanting to get it at all costs...

If you don't return safely, I will leave with you.

She secretly made this oath in her heart, and then printed a weary kiss on his sleeping face, and tears dripped down her cheeks onto his face...