The little girl named"Esdeath" has left and returned to the village of the Baruts tribe in the mountains.…………Roland, on the other hand, has not come back to his senses for a long time, his red eyes just looking at the black headscarf tightly in his hand.

Finally, with a deep sigh, Roland stuffed the black scarf into his arms, turned around and walked quickly towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains, while Inubi Reina walked quickly at this time. The ground followed him, and then he laughed loudly and said:"What's the matter? Can't you bear it? If you can't bear it, Roland, you can give up on this mission."——"

"Reina, you know, I like children——"

"So give up?"

"No, our trip can't be in vain"

"So what do you do? If we do it at noon tomorrow, that child might still be in the village.…………"

"Just change the time of the operation. We will still rest at noon tomorrow, and change the time of action to the evening of the day after tomorrow. We will do it while Esdeath, the child just now, is out hunting dangerous species. Let's pretend we have never seen her before."

"Do you want to let her go? What the emperor uncle said was to kill everyone without leaving any trace behind.…………Roland, you are really gentle."

After listening to what Reina said, Roland showed a look of self-deprecation on his face.

"This is not called gentleness, it is hypocrisy! Reina, actually I am a hypocritical person."

On this snow-capped mountain, the figures of Roland and Reina were gradually submerged by the heavy snowstorm and disappeared without a trace.

——————————————————————I am that gorgeous dividing line☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, Night Raid base camp, at night.

In Roland's room.

Roland, who was lying on the bed and asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately sat up from the bed as if he had just had a nightmare. Only then did he realize that his whole body was soaked with sweat, even though he had just had a nightmare. He was the God of Death who could not take a breath even after dozens of battles. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were wide open at this moment.

It was obviously something that happened more than ten years ago, something that should have been forgotten a long time ago!!

——Why do I still dream about what happened at that time now? ?

"I actually had such a dream…………It seems that my practice is not enough."

Roland just sat quietly on the bed like this, and then turned to look at the night scene outside the window. Roland's bed was placed next to the window, so now he could open the window just by stretching out his hand, but he didn't After doing this, several nightingales were chirping and singing in the woods outside the window. Although the window was still closed, Roland could hear it clearly with his hearing. After a while, Roland shook his head helplessly.

"Even if I have to dream, at least let me have a happier dream. What is this dream about? And it’s not just once or twice. It happens almost every night these days.…………Esdeath? This is really not a pleasant dream."

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