The Ark: Reincarnation of Light and Darkness

Even though she was already in a semi-comatose state, the girl's hand still grabbed Revy with almost incredible strength.

In fact, why did she want to ask for death? It's just that long-term fatigue, mental torture, and a mental state that constantly hovers between hope and despair suddenly burst out after being stimulated by the fear of illness.

[Alas...].

Without a trace, he withdrew his hand, tucked Misha's arms back into the sleeping bag, and closed the gap in the sleeping bag with his warm clothes, Revy sighed softly, and then looked at the typed-up monarch in the distance.

The other party also glared back unceremoniously.

After thinking for a while, Revy stood up and pulled out an arm-length short knife from his body, which was the weapon that Lyudmila used to attack him.

[How?] Finally want to kill me? 】

The pupils shrank slightly, but the assassin girl still forced a laugh, as if to express that she was not afraid of death: [Fortunately, at least you can die at the hands of the famous "prophet", also——].

The knife flashed.

The expected pain did not come, but the rope that tied him was cut.

【...... What do you mean? 】

As soon as she was freed, Lyudmila immediately put on a defensive posture, and then as if remembering something, she couldn't help but sigh and put her hands down.

[Lyudmila, Miss, right—I have the impression that you also call yourself a "king-killer", right?] 】

Revy spread his hands, signaling that he was not hostile, while the latter relaxed, slightly moving his hands and feet numb from the bindings.

[First of all, I have to thank you, without you, I would not have found the camp left by the receiving troops so quickly. 】

[So what?] Released me because you thank me? Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill you? 】

[Come on, just you, not qualified enough.] 】

The young Sakaz shook his head, his contempt overflowing, and he couldn't help but make the king-killer clench his fists.

【...... So? What is the purpose of letting me go? 】

[I want to let you go.] 】

The Emperor Slayer's eyes widened.

[Huh? What are you kidding? The assassin girl seemed to be stepping on her tail and stood up, and looked at the Sakaz man standing not far away: [Let me go? Aren't you afraid that I'll bring someone to snatch Misha?" 】

Revy looked at her fixedly, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery in the corners of his eyes.

[I'm not afraid, and if you really dare to come a second time, you and your people won't want to get out of here.] 】

[You...?! 】

In the face of the man's naked threat, Lyudmila looked very angry, but the next moment she calmed down.

She knows how terrifying a person's power can be, because her top boss is such a person.

And the man in front of him, although he did not show earth-shattering destructive power, but when he thought of his ghost-like body when he captured himself, he knew that what the other party said was true.

【...... What do you want? 】

[Take your people, from where to go back and forth.] I don't care about your mission, nor do I care if you live or die. My task is only to protect this child, you can go, but don't come back and cause us trouble. 】

Levy's words did not carry a trace of emotion, but for some reason they were full of oppression: [If you dare to come back, then you will die, how many people you dare to bring here, I will return the bodies of as many people as you want. ] 】

【............】

The monarch killer was certainly hesitant.

She really wanted to complete the task, but she didn't dare to bet either.

Even the strongest self is not an opponent at all, even if you call other subordinates, it may not have much effect, I am afraid that as the man in front of me said, it is just to add a corpse here.

【...... Okay, then I'll take that as a deal. 】

After thinking for a long time, she still nodded with difficulty.

[In the name of the king-killer, I promise that we will not come to trouble you until this little girl reaches the dragon gate. 】

After a pause, as if a decision had been made, the girl slowly spoke: [However, if you really can't hold on, come to Tomsk to find us - we will give priority to ensuring Misha's life.] 】

Then, the girl named "The Murderer" disappeared into the wind and snow outside the camp without looking back.

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Misha had a long dream.

In the dream, she is still the carefree girl under the protection of her parents, except for school, she is with Alex, and occasionally with her peers, fantasizing that when she grows up, a prince riding a white bear will come to marry herself.

Natural disasters, mineral diseases, deaths... These things seem too far away from their own lives.

But the dream was shattered in an instant.

Usas's military police, rioters, and brother's helpless cries when he was taken away, his mother's weakening body under the torment of illness, and the source stone particles that unknowingly appeared on his own body...

Misha felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and the coldness that crawled all over her body, like the scythe of the smiling Grim Reaper, was resting on her helpless neck.

However, a pair of warm hands held her, and then slowly pulled her up from the endless abyss.

By the way, I finally escaped from the mine, right?

"It was a dream. 】

She said to herself with great certainty: "I dreamed of a man named Revy who told me that he would rescue me, take me to the Dragon Gate, and adopt me as my brother. But as soon as I open my eyes, I'm definitely still in the mine. 】

...... Mischa! Mischa!

[Stop shouting, foreman, I'll go to work right away.] She muttered, as if trying to escape. Her heart was sinking, but he still closed his eyes because the dream was so wonderful

Moreover, his body is so warm now, as if he has left the mine that is not covered and shivering in the cold wind.

- Misha!

The voice became louder and louder, and Misha knew that if she didn't get up again, she would probably be whipped by the foreman.

[Knowing the foreman, I'll get up...].

Misha reluctantly opened her eyes and sat up slightly.

The clothes that filled the sleeping bag slipped as she moved, and in the cold air, the distant morning sun cast a ray of light on the earth, illuminating this hidden camp.

It was dawn.

And in the distance over the campfire, a small saucepan is emitting a seductive aroma. The Sakaz man, named Revy, smiled slightly at him, holding a small bowl full of steam.

The corners of Misha's mouth, slowly, slightly, finally curved an arc.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she smiled.

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