Demon Royal Family

Ivo smiled and pushed the dishes towards Avril, "These are good things, don't waste them."

Awell nodded slightly, picked up the wooden fork, put a piece of chocobo meat in his mouth, chewed it gently, and whispered: "It's delicious."

The two of them buried their heads in eating. Awell was supposed to be extremely hostile to Ivo. During this more than a month in prison, Awell endured the torment of hatred in darkness and loneliness every day. In the lonely and dead time, all emotions were amplified. She was sure that she hated the man who defeated her, but what was strange was that when the two sat down face to face, her anger disappeared out of thin air, and she was immersed in destroying food with the enemy in front of her, without talking about grudges or hatred. .

This strange feeling made Aiweier feel complicated emotions.

It was as if Ivo had a strange quality that made her feel calm involuntarily.

The exquisite food revitalized her taste buds, which had been tortured by rye bread for more than a month. Avril looked up at Ivo and saw that he had no intention of talking at all and was just eating by himself, as if he were really eating. I just want her to have a good meal.

While eating, Aiweier said slowly: "Barria was once glorious, and its history is older than Lasses. More than a hundred years ago, Frigga only had two kingdoms, Barea and Guishuang, and they lived in peace and harmony. The plains were once the territory of Barea.

The first king of Lasces captured the High Stone Plain and developed the prototype of the kingdom of Lasces and established the country. "

Ivo nodded. He had seen this history in a book.

"What I did was just to regain Barria's former glory." Awell stuffed food into his mouth and spoke in a low voice, "I didn't do anything wrong, but it's a pity that war doesn't talk about right and wrong, only about winning and losing.

The military power of Lasces has always been the best among the four kingdoms of Frigga. The attack on Lasces City a few years ago made me see the light. "

Ivo shook his head, holding the spear and sword in his hand, but also holding ambition.

Aiweier talked slowly, even she herself didn’t know why she said so much.

"I have been of high status since I was a child. The palace teacher taught me all the etiquette of a lady, including eating posture, standing posture, walking posture, all manners should be as decent and polite as measured by a ruler. When I was seven years old, the teacher told me Me, I will definitely become a virtuous wife in the future. I asked her at that time who my husband was, and she said he must be an excellent nobleman.

At that moment I saw the future, marrying a strange man and becoming a commendable, virtuous and aristocratic lady. This future made me panic and confused. Three years later, when I was ten years old, my father hired a swordsman to teach me the royal swordsmanship of Baria. This is the tradition of the royal family. Every member of the royal family, regardless of gender, must learn this swordsmanship passed down from their ancestors. It's just...my swordsmanship talent exceeds their expectations.

The boundaries of a swordsman are as fragile as paper to me. The sword energy I produce is getting stronger day by day. My rank continues to increase, and the swordsman and swordsman are getting stronger and stronger. One day, in etiquette class, I was distracted thinking about a swordsmanship problem, and my walking posture was not in line with etiquette. As usual, the palace teacher slapped my back with a teaching ruler. I was obviously used to this kind of pain, but at that time I suddenly became very angry, put the sword on her neck, and told her to get lost. From that day on, I did not take any more etiquette lessons.

I forgot those damn etiquette, left the royal family and joined the legion despite my father's objection. When I hacked the enemy to death for the first time, my heart was not afraid at all, only excited. I knew that I had found the path of my life, and the battlefield was the only one. It's my destination.

I love my family, my father, my mother, my queen, and I love my country, so I am planning to attack Lasces and realize my plan step by step.

I was so close to success...until you showed up. "

After saying this, Awell didn't raise his head and kept stuffing things into his mouth.

"You ruined the opportunity I have been waiting for for more than 20 years. You ruined my future. You ruined my life. I hate you and wish you would die in front of me immediately."

Ivo sighed, stood up, and patted Elvir on the head, "Sorry."

After saying that, he turned and left the cell.

Awell lowered his head and kept stuffing food into his mouth, chewing slowly with his cheeks bulging.

"Tick tock."

The wine in the glass rippled, drowning a tear.

…

One month later, on the western border of Laces, outside the Black Rock Fortress.

Ivo was riding a war horse and was at the front of the team. Beside him stood Awell, whose hands were tied in shackles.

The Barian team came from a distance, with dozens of unkempt nobles walking slowly, followed by Barian soldiers holding spears.

Milie looked excited as he saw his father, Count Falazi.

A middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Aiweier and was also a member of the royal family came out of Barea's team. He shouted loudly: "Are they the troops of Lord Ivo Harrican on the other side?"

Ivo nodded and said: "Nake the arrow and string it!"

The soldiers behind them drew their bows and aimed at the Bariyans. Bariya's troops responded hurriedly and performed the same behavior. The two sides faced off from a distance.

Ivo said calmly: "Okay, let's start exchanging hostages."

The middle-aged man was intimidated by Ivo's aura. He looked up at the looming dragon shadow in the clouds, swallowed his saliva, and waved his hand.

The hostages of the Lassese nobles slowly walked towards Ivo's troops. The two troops were five hundred meters apart, which was the area targeted by the bows and arrows of both sides.

Ivo tilted his head and looked at Aiweier and said: "Go, you are free."

Aiweier lowered his head and walked slowly to the opposite side.

The hostages from both sides gradually approached, and Aiweier passed by dozens of noble hostages, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

Fortunately nothing happened and Barea was sincere in exchanging hostages.

Dozens of noble hostages came to Ivo's troops and cried with joy. Miley even hugged his father and quietly wiped away his tears.

Ivo looked at the opposite side. Avril walked into the crowd and took off the shackles. The middle-aged man said something to her. She waved her hand and walked away. Her back was as lonely as the sunset at dusk. She was once as powerful as a leopard. The waist has lost the support of the evening, and the high-spirited "Red Leopard" Aiweier is dead.

Ivo had mixed emotions and was completely fed up with this war. He looked back at his team. Every soldier's face was engraved with awe and admiration for him, but they could not hide the deep pain left by the war to them. Deeply tired.

Farther away is the mottled wall of Black Rock Fortress. The marks left by weapons are like white scars, messy and sharp.

Nafi rode forward and seemed to be aware of Ivo's complicated mood. She squeezed Ivo's hand hard.

There were no words, but Ivo felt warm from his hands to his heart.

"go home."

In late spring, in May, the Earth Wolf Clan officially withdrew from the stage of the Hokuriku War.