Kuan stared blankly at Shiina talking with the rebel commanders with a smile on her face.

I thought she had a cold personality, but in office work, she was unexpectedly a woman who knew how to smile beautifully.

�It�s different from me.�

Dealing with people is always tiring, and the only person he knows is his childhood friend Kiyora Ellis, so Shiina�s unexpectedness was a different pleasure.

Shiina, who was smiling, met Kuan�s eyes.

As if surprised that she was awake at this hour, she raised her eyebrows and lowered her head, slightly raising the corners of her mouth.

Kuan was also polite and silent.

And just as we were about to talk, Armin of Gwangan came out of the meeting room.

While going to and from the numerous hunting grounds in Purgatory, his relationship with Armin did not improve at all, but Shiina was different.

The relationship between the two people, who had been cold during the process of going through prenatal battles and having meetings all night, seemed to have loosened up a bit.

Although he was dull with emotions, he could tell that Shiina�s expression was different from when he was looking at him just by looking at the swordsman�s eyes.

some distance.

But even that was a look that could tell the trust between the two.

Shiina, who turned after Armin, turned to Kuan and bowed as if she realized it belatedly.

I didn�t want to be greeted by her at this moment.

* * *

Quan fell asleep.

The nightmare of losing Achilles to Fengzhang made him weighed down by the scissors again.

�omg!�omg!�

Returning to reality, Quan grabbed his head.

�Damn it!�

Didn�t you give up everything?�Didn�t he come to wield the final sword after making heaven his grave?

�Your resolve has blunted.�It can�t go on like this.�

Quan kicked his sword and went outside.

It was a time when everyone was asleep, but he found a place where people would not come as much as possible, and vaguely drew his sword.

only sword.

I thought I could live wielding a sword for the rest of my life.

Some say it�s just a matter of swinging it.�I ask if it�s okay to cut quickly and strongly.

Quan had no intention of making them understand.

I didn�t want to prove the harsh pain contained in the iron that only those who have held the sword could understand, the thousand eons of training, and the life of endurance. JrNovels.com