Barbaros, northern mountains.
Now.
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Herrera had a great time.
If it was not her turn to patrol at night or prepare for war, Herilla's day would start in the early morning. She would get up, wash and tidy up, then make breakfast (usually porridge), and wake up her sister after it was ready.
After the two sisters had a quick breakfast, Herrera would pick up the farm tools and head to the farmland they were assigned outside the base, while her younger sister, Lisa, would go to the community to help with chores.
After finishing farm work in the morning, I returned to the village for daily training and took the opportunity to chat with Hades.
Hades often dragged her to talk about this and that, everything under the sun.
Herrera listened happily, and at the same time felt that he was worthy of being Hades. Why did he always know those strange and interesting things
After training, she would invite Hades to her house for dinner, and her invitation was usually accepted.
Then he happily watched Hades eat.
Then again, Hades seemed very eager to teach her how to cook.
Of course Herrera can cook a good meal, just as she can easily kill monsters with a gun.
They were getting closer.
Of course, Herilla had her own little plans in mind, but she knew that now was not the right time.
The Death Guards were working as hard as they could, and everyone around her was working desperately to build this stronghold.
It's not the right time yet.
Now is not the time to rest.
When the last lord's head was chopped off, Herilla went to Hades to confess her love.
She didn't know if Hades would agree to her request, but she was secretly glad—
It was just him and Hades, and there were no other women around Hades.
Herrera knew that her thoughts were too dark. Hades was such an outstanding person and he deserved to be liked by everyone.
But the reality is that only Herrera is willing to partner with Hades.
She is special, Herrera thought secretly.
After killing the alien lord Lazar, Hades suddenly headed south.
Herrera took the letter and read it again and again.
Idiot, who are you trying to fool with such a clumsy lie
Tears kept falling down her face, and the ink quickly spread onto the already poor quality letter paper.
She. She didn't want to cry.
Herrera wiped the tears from her face with her hands, then pressed the heels of her palms against her eyes, hoping in vain that the tears would stop flowing.
She believed that Hades left because of some unspeakable reasons. Herrera believed that Hades must have encountered something that made him leave in such a hurry.
But but
Can we meet again
When we meet next time, will both of us be alive
Barbarus is a cruel world. The life expectancy of humans here is generally less than 30 years old, and many people die in their teens or even in their early years.
Not to mention it's war time now.
The flames of war are raging everywhere, how can I stop thinking of you
It is very likely that this farewell will be a farewell forever.
Hades, live, live, please, please.
After Hades left, Herrera participated in daily war training more diligently. On his hands, which were used to holding farm tools, a thick layer of white calluses formed. They accumulated day by day and became thicker and thicker.
What made Herrera happy was that her physical condition had been getting better since Hades left, and she no longer felt dizzy easily.
This made her shooting skills even more advanced. In countless post-battle summaries, Herrera was the shooter with the most kills.
She has become stronger and she should protect more people.
Resist! Let every Babarus live the life they want!
Her sister, Lisa, has also grown up. The quiet and careful Lisa has applied for a job in the medical department. Although it is not a job in the combat department, Herrera knows that in war, every position is important enough.
The attack on the stronghold went more and more smoothly. Except for some human villages close to the territory of the alien lord Lazar, all other territories have been recovered.
Preparations for the war against the alien lord Nakre are proceeding intensely.
The news from the south was equally encouraging, as the brave Death Guard beheaded all the lords there.
I heard that Hades played a key role in the war in the south.
Herrera thought happily that this was a good thing, proving that he was still alive.
Due to the expansion of the northern position, it is now necessary to gradually transfer personnel from the old strongholds to garrison the newly opened territories.
In the first two rounds of registration, Herrera did not sign up because her sister was too young.
Now, my sister is capable of a complete job, and as an excellent shooter, there is no reason for her to stay in the old base.
Those elite Death Guards will volunteer to fight in the new stronghold.
Compared with the old stronghold, the new stronghold is more simple and more dangerous due to the terrain.
Although Herrera hopes that she can live to see the day she meets Hades again, this is not a reason for her to be afraid of fighting.
She has the ability to fight, so she should fight.
Otherwise, all the resources the Death Guard has poured into her will be wasted.
Do your job, take your responsibilities, be fearless and fearless.
Herrera packed her bags, made breakfast for her sister for the last time, and set off with the Death Guard's morning march.
May we meet again, Hades.
When the last alien lord is defeated, the good children of Barbarus will finally be reunited.
Waiting for you to come back from the south, waiting for me to come from the north.
I don't ask for anything else, I just hope we can meet again alive.
Just to make up for the emotional scenes, there's not much to say.
By the way, I like to shake my Coke to let all the gas out before drinking it.
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