Crane's Ark of Tomorrow Daily

"Who is running the reunification movement now?" Tracys asked.

"Can't you guess it?"

Then, the two spoke at the same time, "Bojocasti" and "Patriot".

Although the names are different, they all refer to the same person.

"It really is him..."

The leader of the North Plains guerrillas, the shield of the infected, the myth of the invincibility of Ursus... all kinds of titles, all refer to the same person, the oldest Wendigo in the world, "Patriot" Bodrokas .

At this time, Tracy understood the concerns of the absolutist.

If he is the leader of the integration movement, it may be the best result for the infected.The great patriot will lead all the infected, resist all slaves, all evil kings, all oppressors, and all disasters, and lead them forward, constantly forward.

But for Tracys, it was the worst result.

"...I need a full response from Sarkaz." Tracys was silent for a while before speaking.

For Tracys' goal, Bozhuo Casti is an obstacle... Bo Zhuo Casti is too great, he has already become a living legend, if he is willing to raise his arms, I don't know how many Sarkaz will answer his call.

"Chernobog's plan has been launched, Your Highness, 'she' is ready." Under the cover of the mask, the absolutionist's words revealed deep malice.

"Her?" Tracy was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't realize who the "she" in the pardoner's mouth was referring to.

"Your Highness, isn't 'she' right behind you now?"

"!!" Tracy suddenly had a bad feeling, and turned her head suddenly following the words of the absolutist.

Behind him, at some point, there was a girl in a white dress.The girl has long pink and white hair like a waterfall, and her thin body is as if the wind can blow her to the ground. She is so fragile that it makes people feel affectionate.

"elder brother?"

Tracy thought that from that day on, her heart would no longer be shaken by anything, but when the girl stood in front of him again and called herself in a familiar voice, Tracy Then I knew I was wrong.

His heart is just seemingly hard glass, but it is actually broken at the touch of a touch.

Tracy pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at the girl.

"No, call me like that!!"

The sharp blade cut off a strand of hair hanging from the girl's ear, and the howling wind of the sword gently blew the corners of the girl's white dress.

The girl just smiled, as if she hadn't seen the long sword on her neck, and stretched out her hand to smooth the blown hair.

"Your Highness, why are you angry? Wasn't this the choice you made yourself at the time?" The absolutist retreated into the shadows, as if to avoid being implicated by Tracy's anger.

"..."

The sharp blade rested lightly on the girl's neck, and the two looked at each other. After maintaining this posture for a long time, Tracy inserted the long sword into the scabbard in silence.

"The orthodox king of Sarkaz... is stronger than any unknown heir." As if to comfort himself, Teresis lowered his eyes, moved away from the girl's gaze, and murmured softly whispered.

The sinner hiding in the shadows had a panoramic view of this scene, as if enjoying a wonderful performance, the corners of his mouth under the mask slightly raised an arc.

"Patriot, he will never reject a Sarkaz king, are you right, Your Highness the Regent?"

"That's right..." At this point, Tracy also understood what the absolutist was thinking, "Go...go to Chernobog, I hope you can bring me good news."

"Obey, Your Highness the Regent." In a corner where the sun could not shine, the pardoner saluted lightly.

"Then, my lord brother, I have to go." The girl said with a smile.

Since then, Tracy has never put her attention on the girl, as if she is a person who does not exist.

Following behind the absolutist, the girl left here with him.

Among the empty thrones, there was only Tracys left.

After a long silence, Tracy sat slowly on the throne.

On the icy Iron Throne, the depressed emotions finally turned into a long sigh.

"Teresia..."

……

Time seems to have returned to the long time ago.

What are you willing to pay for Sarkaz?

all.

Including your and your sister's lives?

…………Yes.

Then, until your will changes, the blade of our absolutist will sweep away all obstacles in front of you.

……

When blood stained her pure white dress and fell into his arms without breath, he also asked himself, did he ever regret it?

Everything he did was for Sarkaz's final redemption.

The Sarkaz are a sinful race.

"I do not regret."