Chapter 411 (2/2)

The destination is from the battlefield.

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It was a small country that continued to supply small but fine countries of iron, but the situation changed sharply as St. Lawrence was destroyed and Arkland occupied the Holy City. Both Estad and Sambalt Valhall chose to use power rather than good use, and Arkland followed.

Many times the small country itself has become the battlefield, the people have fled, and the royal family has disappeared. Perhaps it was killed by some power, but even in the upsurge, it’s a shame. Nobody knows the nation’s fortunes, and now it is treated as a dead nation of “unmanned”.

Now that the engineers are scattered, it is no longer even putting fire into the furnace, and the ironworks in the land are dusted as past relics. There was such a predicament.

“Hmm, this is another nostalgic scene.”

A red fire lights up there. The sound of a resounding iron and iron. Flowing scorching, fluid and ferrous iron go everywhere. From top to bottom Right to left-

“We’ve turned the holes that we dug into into residential areas, into royal capitals. It was a country that was commensurate with the name of the iron country. Well, the name was forgotten.”

“At that time, I went around here and there … I didn’t have time to look after.”

“Oh, but now the times are different. I think it’s a good thing to be repurposed this way. If you struggled, why not gather engineers who can operate your own evolved equipment”

“Yes, well”

It’s like a boilout of human work. Therefore man repelled, and all the iron makers were in the corner of the era. It is one of the foundations that supports the world as Kuroko that stands on the front stage.

It is good for one of them to move.

“Why did you make such a gathering?”

However, it is reversed depending on the reason.

“The people who are left behind in the times. This is also the case in this country. It was a long time ago that supplying iron with good quality as a country of iron. It is said that there is no such difference from iron of Arcadia or Gallias, and there is a possibility that it is inferior in quality to mass-produced products of Arcadia if it is bad.

“That’s the answer to the question, Garm.”

“The semi-people who couldn’t get along with the trends of the times gathered. I tried to make them fit in the new era, but in the end I knew nothing but the way to live only. You can’t do it, you’re not going to adapt, even the headmaster, you’re continuing the journey in the corner of the era, right?

“Oh, yes. But, isn’t it a different thing to people?”

“I only know I can’t live without trouble. I can not live without trouble. I know I’m not necessary for this era. We are gathered because I know. Let’s do something big and do something … Let’s scatter it, from now on, it’s okay for the grandmaster to finish the Wolf Gunk Strider, the world’s strongest warrior opponent, me or The black mercenaries and, of course, the others will surely be happy.

Wolf-Gunk Strider stares at the laughing men in front of the eyes. The reason why they did this was that, originally speaking, their own representative, who lost, lost. I got up in the fight, I got up in the fight. The battle was the only way to live.

Acidity and sweetness in the fight-Wolf can understand them as painfully. If you were not the king, you might have been doing the same thing as them if you were not in that position. If I could only get rid of it, I could have had a rematch with that man.

It is a foolish delusion. However, it is because oneself has a role of a king that I can judge it as foolishness. More specifically, because you have a family to protect, you just can not choose stupidity. If you didn’t have it, you might have chosen the way to fight as you wish. With them, I want to bloom the last flower.

“sorry”

Just one word, Wolf said that.

“No, because it’s just me.”

Garm smiled just to say that he knew. He was young but one of the old members. The way is well, even while turning around deftly, the root is a warrior. They are picked up by warriors, raised by warriors, and finally die as warriors.

“That’s really what I should do.”

“The deputy leader is crying. I don’t want it all. The people here, and those who died on the battlefield a long time ago, are grateful to the headmasters. A dying dog could see the same view as a whale, so that’s enough. ”

“……sorry”

“I am thankful for coming to see you.

“Can I do anything?”

Garm looked at Wolf’s face as he said something. However, I swallowed the words raised up to my throat and shook my head quietly.

Wolf once again squeezes “slump” and leaves the place. We both understand that this is a farewell to life now. Garm can live dexterously. Originally, he alone could have adapted in the new era. Instead of doing that, they bought out a part-time job, and they were surely a pillar of slaughtering the old era as a substitute for the bribe that can not do it.

“I’ll be watching until the end! Fight jealously!”

The kite flies. While looking at Wolf’s back. It wasn’t the view I wanted, but still Garum shed tears. Only a little bit of hope came true-

Garm, the leader of Dawn End, has finished his fangs for the final battle.

The rest is just fighting. You can only dance wildly as a king of fools.