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Who is willing to leave the country, but the history of the resistance of the mountain people has become a legend as early as centuries ago. In the empire, except for a small number of clans attached to the empire, most of them hid in the mountains and lived. It is like a wild beast. But even those who are left, they are also inferior, and they may be arrested and enslaved at any time for various reasons.

These seem to be the common experiences of these girls. The room suddenly silenced for a moment. Several girls couldn’t help but sob, and the round-faced maid choked and said: “Lord Count, you know, today because of you ——Our mountain people no longer have to leave their homes, their wives and children, and they will not be hunted by the Kirrlutzian like the wild beast. Lord Count, your reputation will spread throughout the mountains of the empire. Is the hero of the mountain people -“

I opened my mouth.

She felt that she must be dreaming. She couldn’t help but grab the handrail, as if she wanted to stand up and swaying–the crystal shoes under her feet made her very unaccustomed, and walked like a puppet– The maids on the side rushed to hold them Her Highness the Princess, beware that she stepped on one’s own skirt and fell to the ground, this is not something that has not happened before. But I looked at all around and finally asked: “You said these things… I don’t quite understand, Lord Thane, where is he…?”

“Lord Thane, aren’t you?”

He shook his head and tried to refute it, but someone knocked at the door outside, and then Sidney’s voice came in: “Mitra Count, if you finish your dressing, someone will see you.”

The maids were quiet, and each and everyone seemed to suddenly become a puppet, because they understood that only who would come here at this time.

… (to be continued.)

Anver mountain range south of the area called the Ankalar autumn wind is swaying through the white plains, a wave of different depths of waves as if traveling on a vast sea, the rolling hills seem to be on the sea The wave, a Leonin boy riding a golden lion, stands on the ripples of the Peak, looking out at the flashing horizon in the north of the plain.

The lion under it was wearing gorgeous armor, and the gryphon was hung with a beautiful pendant. Standing in the white dry grass of the shoulders, he swayed his big head from time to time and sneezed a little. The wilderness of white is the symbol of Torquine and the origin of the name Holy White Plain, which rises from the Silver Sands coast to the border of Human Kingdom to the east, and on its north side, under the endless mountain range, the name is entrenched For the strong empire of Kirrlutz.

Leonin is staring in that direction.

“Naer, we should go back. There is the limit of today’s patrol range. You have to go further. I can’t afford this responsibility.” Behind the hill, another Leonin stood next to its mount, right. The teenager on the mound shouted.

The Leonin boy replied without saying back: “It doesn’t matter, we will cross there tomorrow.” It has a ray of light in the emerald-like scorpion, even according to human standards. It’s a pretty and handsome Leonin. The golden mane has a tassel and a well-proportioned body. Although it is stronger than most humans, the muscles are very smooth. It bares the upper body, only on the right shoulder and arm. Wearing a heavy shoulder armor, a necklace made of animal teeth on the chest.

The following Leonin couldn’t see the scenery behind the mound, but it knew that there was a majestic fortress there, piled up with pure white stones from the plains, and now only the rubble in the grass is proved. It has also existed.

“Naer, humans will pay the price,” it said.

“Yes, Amon.” Leonin replied.

……

Under the support of the maids, it took a lot of effort to pass through the long corridor, and I saw the ‘the man’ in Sidney’s mouth in a garden of birds and flowers, different from her imagination. In front of myself is neither a cold and harsh noble, nor a graceful lady, but a younger girl who is a little younger than her age – tentaively so called, because the other In addition to the indifferent color on the face, the body and face are similar to a 14-year-old human girl, with a blond hair and a waist, and her face is as delicate as a doll – she wears an extremely male surname. The silk robe, the edge of the robe, rolled a circle of snowy fur, and the robe was extremely wide and almost dragged to the ground.

The girl looked at this direction with the blue eyes like a sea. The majestic eyes made the maids stunned. They retreat halfway and let go, and they bowed and bowed, leaving a person standing in the same place with some uneasiness. Should I do it myself.

“You are the one they brought back from the south?” The Silver Queen Constance opened, and the sound was like a string of silver bells falling on the marble surface of the cloister. It was empty and crisp, and she looked at her, and her eyes flashed a glimmer of color: ” It’s a beautiful woman.”