Kicked out of Rhodes Island, a small quilt was covered in the hole of the Longmen Bridge

"click"

The door was pushed open, and the torturer in black robes pushed a small cabinet into the basement. The props placed on it were exquisite and complicated, each of which was designed with the core of "minimum damage caused maximum pain".

"If I told you everything I know now, would you give me a good time?"

The girl asked the torturer in front of her in a mocking tone. If she could provoke the other party in this way, she might die a few minutes earlier.

"I'd be troubled—"

"——Grey, Gray Wolf!?"

The man in black took off his hood, and under that were a pair of furry gray-rimmed wolf ears, and a pair of all-too-familiar blue eyes.

"You, why did you—"

"These things look really scary... Do all of you Sarkaz have hobbies in this area?"

"How is it possible, idiot! No, why—how are you here!?"

The girl loudly refuted the gray wolf who had no common sense, and then showed an expression of disbelief.She even wondered if this was some kind of ritual, just to allow herself to tell the information.

"Huh? You were arrested and I have to find a way to get you out."

Gray Wolf tilted his head, but he looked a little confused.

"You have suffered a lot of injuries, but most of them are traumatic - can you still fight?"

Gray Wolf undid the chains that bound the girl, and took out the girl's usual combat weapons from the inside of the cabinet full of torture tools.

"...Ah, I'm full of anger and have nowhere to vent it."

The girl froze for a moment when she saw the weapon in front of her, but she immediately smiled and took back her weapon from the gray wolf.

"I planted some bombs in the main hall of the castle. Detonating them can buy us about 60 seconds. During this time, we need to clean up the enemies between the courtyard and the basement and reach the wall on the west side of the castle - because it is more anxious, This is the only plan this time, okay?"

"It couldn't have been better."

The girl checked the loading of the Lateran gun, hung the grenade launcher on her waist, nodded to Gray Wolf, and then pressed the detonator button that Gray Wolf handed over.

"BOOOOOM!!"

A loud noise accompanied by a burst of shaking swept through the castle of the Duke of Sark. When everyone was confused about the situation, the nameless gray wolf and mercenaries began to escape.

"At 3 o'clock—"

"Boom! It's blown up!"

"There are supplies I hid in advance behind the flower bed over there, go and get them!"

"Received received~"

In the courtyard, the scattered dust and gravel from the collapse of the lobby continued to sweep the surroundings. In this state of low visibility, the two moved towards the city wall while killing all the soldiers who intercepted them.

"Grey Wolf, continue!"

The girl took out a long gun from the luggage bag behind the flower bed and threw it to Gray Wolf. She tied the grenade belt around her waist, took out a grenade, bit the ring with her mouth, and threw it at the soldiers rushing around the corner.

"Hit the heart!"

Looking at the few people who were blown away, the girl whistled, and then immediately arrived at Gray Wolf's side to cover the fire.

"The front is the exit on the west side, as long as the city gate is raised—"

While Gray Wolf was still planning his route, a soldier lying on the ground with one arm blown off raised his crossbow with difficulty, pointed at the two and pulled the trigger.

"--Be careful!"

The girl who was confirming whether there was a crossbowman above the city wall saw the flying crossbow arrows from the corner of her eye. She immediately pushed the gray wolf away, and was hit by the iron crossbow arrows in her side.

"Are you OK!?"

"I can't die yet..."

The girl gritted her teeth to suppress the pain, and raised her hand to shoot the soldier. At the same time, the city gate was opened by the gray wolf.

"Here—hold on!"

Gray Wolf drove out a shuttle bus from the pile of firewood in the corner, put the girl in the passenger seat and stepped on the accelerator immediately.

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"The abdominal wound must stop bleeding... Can you hear me, you have to press the wound!"

Gray Wolf manipulated the steering wheel to avoid the crossbow arrows shot from behind, while looking at the girl in the co-pilot in panic.

"Noisy..."

Unhappily, the girl tore off a piece of cloth from the white T-shirt with a dagger, and pressed it around the crossbow.

"I'm sorry, it would be great if I could observe the patrol route by myself at that time—I didn't know there was an ambush at the main gate, sorry——!"

Gray Wolf kept apologizing to the girl. He seemed to think that there was a flaw in his plan that caused him to be caught.

"Idiot, you..."

The girl cursed the gray wolf in a low voice, then closed her eyes.

"I should be apologizing—I thought you were going to leave, and you were going to use me as bait for the last vote... Those messengers of Tracys, you accepted the invitation."

"I didn't accept it."

"——Why? Being a pawn of the regent king is the lifelong luxury of most mercenaries."

The girl expressed her own doubts. Most of the mercenaries, including herself, fought countless times on the battlefield, just hoping to get their own name and the meaning of being commemorated when they died.

Obviously, joining Teresi's troops is the best option to achieve all goals in an instant.

During the War of Two Kings, Tracy was in charge of Kazdel's actual regime. He was a qualified strategist, a war strategist, and a qualified monarch.

That's right, even the soldiers under his command will still die, but their deaths will be commemorated and known by Tracys, instead of becoming unattended corpses in the sewer like those mercenaries.

Obviously, the gray wolf next to her rejected such an invitation, which made the girl unable to understand.

"You ask why...Of course it's because I'm not a Sarkaz, nor a Kazdel."

Gray Wolf blinked, his answer unbelievably simple.

"I haven't thought about those things. I only know that during my mercenary life with you, I can eat a lot of interesting food, and I can also sleep in a tent sleeping bag or even a hotel. And... there is a kind of A sense of belonging to the family."

Having broken away from Duke Sark's territory, Gray Wolf is no longer so tense.

"You take good care of me, and you don't treat me as a dispensable existence, and you gave me compressed biscuits at that time—"

"Are you an idiot..."

If it weren't for the pressure on the wound with both hands, the girl would definitely free up one hand to support her forehead at this time.

She'd seen all kinds of idiots, pretentious bastards, greedy fat pigs, fools who thought they were smart.

But this gray wolf... or that sentence, is really the only one.

Food, tent sleeping bags, compressed biscuits, sense of belonging - because of these inexplicable things, Gray Wolf refused to become an "existence with a name", but chose to continue fooling around with his nameless mercenary.

"Haha... I'm sorry, Gray Wolf, damn it, suddenly I feel so happy—"

The girl smiled, and she didn't even know where this joy came from.

"What are you talking about - wait a minute, stay awake, don't pass out!!"

Gray Wolf's voice came from beside his ear, sounding very impatient and flustered.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

The girl realized that she couldn't die here.

I won't die, not only because the world after death is too boring...

Also for this idiot.

The girl increased the strength of her hands to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out of the wound.

Chapter 113 W and Birch, Teresia and Rhodes Island

In the birch forest in the southwest of the area where the Duke of Sark belongs, an inconspicuous tent is set up by the lake. Judging from the still burning bonfire, this tent is not unowned waste in the wilderness, but a simple stronghold where people are living .

"That should be fine... maybe?"

"Don't end up dressing someone's wound with a question, you bastard."

The girl cursed half-jokingly, while the gray wolf who bandaged the other party's wound drooped its ears, looking a little disappointed.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at this."

"I'll get better at it in the future - think about it carefully, you don't seem to have been injured much, and those scars are from a long time ago, no wonder the level of first aid has not been very good."

The girl snorted, then waved her bandaged arm.

It's been another 1,2 or [-] months since the last raid on the Red Gold Manufacturing Field.During this time, the girl and the gray wolf have been walking towards the border of the territory.

After all, these two people blew up the big head manufacturing factory, the source of income, and then even demolished half of Duke Sark's own house, so they are already in the state of being wanted by everyone in the area.

Gray Wolf didn't complain much about this life of fleeing, as long as he threw a few more bonfires at night, he could still sleep soundly.

The time when the two almost broke up, it was because of the distribution of the 'Latland Special Desserts' after they blacked out a group of mercenaries.

"Through this birch forest, it is said that the other side is more neutral, or close to the Teresia faction's territory."

The girl sat by the lake and pointed to the land hidden behind the birch forest not far away.

"I didn't expect there to be such a small lake in Kazdel. Are there any fish in it?"

"You didn't listen to me at all... And I advise you to forget it, the radiation content of this kind of lake probably exceeds the standard. If there are fish in it, it's to blame—"

"There are fish! Woohoo!"

"Don't take my words for fart, you idiot!"

The girl on this side was still teaching the gray wolf some science, while the gray wolf on the other side jumped right in after seeing fish swimming in the water.

After scolding and scolding, after seeing the picture of the gray wolf pulling out a fish and holding another fish in its hand, the girl immediately got up to add wood to the campfire and started preparing for dinner.

"Speaking of which, I wonder if it's time to give you a name."

As night fell slowly, the girl and the gray wolf were sitting by the campfire, chatting with grilled fish skewers in their hands.

"A name?"

Gray Wolf tilted his head.

"It's not a problem to continue calling 'Grey Wolf' and 'Miss' like this. What's more, we will go to a new territory next, so it's better to think of a name code, at least it's better than not pretending at all."

"But didn't you say before that Sarkaz's name has a special meaning?"

Gray Wolf still remembers the girl's obsession with 'name'. She chose to hunt the mercenary group alone so that she could obtain a 'name' that could be remembered after death.

"That—it doesn't matter, actually, and you're not Sarkaz."

The girl shrugged her shoulders, and her tone sounded extremely relaxed. She didn't know when it started. She no longer pursued the obsession of killing the strong and inheriting the name.

"[Bai Hua]—how about this name?"

The girl looked at Gray Wolf and suddenly said a name.

“I always feel that the name is very convenient”

Gray Wolf rubbed his ears and glanced at the birch forest not far away.

"You just say if you want it or not, and I'm not messing around, isn't that coin you've been carrying with you carefully looking at the outline of a birch tree?"

The girl pointed to Bai Hua's pocket, which contained a coin, which was said to be the only thing around when Bai Hua had memories.

"That's true, what about you?"

Bai Hua nodded, and then asked the girl if she had thought about her name.

"My word—this."

The girl stretched out her palm and closed her thumb and little finger.

"【three】?"

"Three ghosts"

"[There is nothing in food]?"

"It's [W], W, but you're right about 3, which means 3 times, but the shape looks more like a W, doesn't it?"