"Oh!"

"So many people?"

"Who can tell me"

"What the hell is going on here?"

The one who took the initiative to speak was a female big sword with a pair of ponytails, curly hair and a beauty mole on her cheek under her right eye.

"besides……"

"Your outfit..."

"It seems that I am not a member of the organization, nor am I a companion, right?"

However, the difference between the other party and the arrogant and cute girl Dietlis, the arrogant and cute ponytail, is that when the joking words he said always make people feel a strange illusion of darkness, hypocrisy, cunning and scheming?

“So comfortable…”

"The breeze blowing on the cheeks is really intoxicating..."

"This feeling..."

"It seems like I haven't felt it for a long time."

Then, another person who walked out of the cave had a long hair on his forehead tied into two small braids, with a delicate and sweet face, charming demeanor, and a kind of majestic demeanor. His appearance was completely beyond the ordinary woman's big sword and spoke.

but!

Unlike the curly twin ponytails that made people feel dark, hypocritical, cunning and scheming when they heard it, the beautiful Royal Sister Dajian was a cruel and ruthless guy. While he was praising the scenery, he turned into a phantom and slashed straight towards the giant swords present at the speed of a meteor.

But fortunately!

clang!!

Miriya in the giant sword team is also famous for her speed. Her title of "Phantom Miriya" is not a false reputation. In addition, she has begun to burst out with demonic energy and has been waiting for it in a strong battle. Therefore, after a crisp sound of weapon collision, she immediately blocked the opponent's surprise attack and successfully forced her back.

"oops!"

"Is that strong?"

"Can you still completely take my attack?"

"Not bad! Not bad!"

Seeing this, the candied fruit that retreated back was gentle, sweet and beautiful, but ruthless. As soon as he made a move, he wanted to cut the giant swords under the sword. While he had to retreat, he stood on the broken wall of a ruin with a smile, and then stared at Miria who had just blocked her attack with a look and expression.

“…”

As for the third big sword that appeared, the female big sword with short hair, pointed ears and obvious demonic characteristics was confronting the giant swords of the team led by Inelli, Galadia and Ophelia without saying a word.

The other party seemed to be a taciturn person, but the more he was, the more elusive he was, and the more likely he would be to launch an attack at any time!

"Who are you?"

"It seems that I am not the new warrior, right?"

"Now the demise of the organization is a foregone conclusion, why do you still have to work hard for the organization?"

Although she only fought once, Miriya could see the depth of the other party. She didn't expect that when the organization was at the end of her life, she had the strength to send such a strong soldier out. After thinking about it, she spoke and asked loudly.

“…”

Unfortunately, the female Grand Sword of the Royal Sister did not answer. She just stared at Miria for a long time, as if she wanted to penetrate her face in her "Judgement" armor helmet, then she suddenly smiled and continued to ask without any comment:

"I'll ask you."

"Do you know Rockwell Hill?"

“?!”

"Rocwell Hill?"

"Why ask this?"

"nothing."

"only……"

"I just woke up and kept thinking about this question, but I can't remember it."

"And my name..."

"I can't remember anything, I just remember that I have to kill you guys without leaving any trace?"

"you!!"

"ah!"

“By the way…”

"The wind blowing on my face just now made me feel very comfortable, and then I remembered some things..."

"I remember that I was obviously killed by a knife on the Rockwell Hill, but now I seem to be alive again. Do you know what happened?"

“!!”

"Is it!"

After negotiating with the other party, Miriya suddenly remembered something and subconsciously exclaimed.

"oh?"

"It seems you know, can you tell me?"

Hearing Miriya's scream, the emperor's sister Dajian thought about it, and was not in a hurry to do it, but looked very interested and asked.

"certainly!"

"I once served as a certain class of 1. I had the most gorgeous and terrifying skills of death. Because I had not sent out a black letter when I was approaching awakening, the organization sent a large number of soldiers to attack me. After massacring a large number of soldiers who attacked me in Rockwell Hill, I was killed!"

"It's called 'Rich Historia', that's you!"

Miriya was silent for a while, but in the end she still had no intention of hiding it. She directly told the other party's name and what she thought of.

"ah!"

"The flowing Historia..."

"I remember it, it seems that it is indeed the case!"

"but……"

"I'm really dead?"

She still exclaimed with that gentle and sweet voice, and then, the Historia seemed to remember something, but she seemed a little suspicious and unacceptable about the fact that she had died.

"Feel sorry!"

"You are indeed dead, I think many people present should have heard of your story, and there will be no mistakes."

"As for the other two, I think, they should be one of the firsts in the previous session of the organization, right?"

"you……"

"It should be that the organization has resurrected you in some way."

As he said that, Miriya looked at the other two with a solemn look, and then expressed some of her guess.

She is actually not unfamiliar with the practice of resurrecting a warrior and is not surprised.

After all, many of their giant sword teams were resurrected, such as the regiment commanders Elena, Ophelia, Lushenna, Inelli, and most of the warriors in Pietta, etc. She had long been used to it. It was not difficult to resurrect a warrior. Since they could do it, it was impossible for organizations that had studied demons for nearly a hundred years.

but!

Their resurrection is the real resurrection. The resurrection is the warrior. It is not like the organization that directly activates the demonic flesh and blood of the warriors, making the warrior become awakened or even the abyss, and then let go of his hands. Such resurrection will lose memory and even personality, and will become a very terrifying monster, which is something they absolutely do not want to see.

"Is it resurrection?"

"Um……"

"In this way, it seems that it makes sense!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed his lips. The great sword of the emperor continued to think and ponder for a while with the gentle and sweet words, and then he resolutely put away the weapon in his hand and said with a smile:

"Since you answered my doubts..."

"Then I won't make things difficult for you."

"alright."

"We don't plan to take care of the organization's orders anymore. I'm going to go and see everywhere. What do you think?"

As he said that, the Historia looked at the other two companions beside her and was about to turn around and leave while proposing.

However……

“…”

Surprisingly, before waiting for the two soldiers from unknown to speak, Miria took the initiative to greet them with her sword without saying a word.

“…”

“…”
To be continued...