227─Heap of Ashes
Noon.
The time when the sun rises highest.
But the shining sunlight was not warm, and snow began to fall from the pure white clouds that spread like paint.
The eyes, slightly wet with the breath released when you exhale, gradually pile up on the floor, obscuring the horrors of the battlefield.
The environment was becoming more harsh, but on the contrary, it could be said to be optimal for the movement of a separate unit.
‘It’s just after one more battle to come, but…… ‘
In other words, it means that it is also appropriate for this side to attack first.
Of course, some may say that this is too hasty.
If time passes, this side will also be able to receive additional supplies.
If you are lucky, you will be able to replenish your goods.
But Fersen could not do that.
The enemy, of course, should not be given time to prepare, and the same goes for Lizzy.
If this stalemate continues for a long time, Lizzy gets her hands on Prince Raymond’s body parts – hair, etc.
In the end, the meaning of forming this separate unit is lost.
To be honest, Fersen was curious as to why Empress Gremory, who had a strong desire to win, was so quiet.
But if the enemies do not know their numbers, and they themselves do not know their enemies’ numbers.
What we naturally face will be the best defeat that each person has.
Sabak.
After thinking, Fersen raised his head, stepping on a little snow that had accumulated.
Winter is the season that becomes the starting point of all stories that began with this body.
So, it is the perfect moment to put an end to the period and see spring.
* * * * *
Late at night.
Leaving behind the soldiers on guard, Lizzy entered the hut after completing watch duty with Astel, the commander of the tenth division. She shook off the snow that had accumulated on her shoulders, lay down quietly in her seat, and covered herself with a blanket.
This day, when Lizzy heard the outline of the detachment’s operation from his non-commissioned officer, Rimbell, he honestly couldn’t help but snort to himself.
Because, within the very obvious purpose of war, it seemed that there was a hidden intention to kill oneself.
‘You…’ … ‘You probably don’t know.’
The reason I forced her to ejaculate vaginally that day was with the intention of giving her a sense of despair by having a child.
This is because semen, which can stay in the uterus for up to 5 days, could also satisfy the conditions of the cursed doll.
His sticky semen, which twists the narrow entrance and settles inside the womb, becomes his strongest weapon and shield.
It didn’t matter even if it was four days later that we left in a separate unit.
Because all I have to do is sleep with him again before that.
Of course, as a means of intimidation, it would be more effective to obtain Prince Raymond’s hair, etc.
But perhaps that’s why Fersen feels more comfortable with his attention being focused entirely on him.
Lizzy laughed in a different way at his greedy plan, as he did not want to lose anything even if he was thrown into this situation.
Does he think that even if you give him the back of his neck, his teeth won’t be able to pierce his artery?
Sureuk.
Lizzy turned his head to the side and looked at Fersen’s space, separated by a single tent, and slowly blinked his distinctive purple eyes.
Same time.
Same place.
Fersen does not try to kill himself despite breathing in the same space.
It was truly a cowardly thought for a villain to not want to be seen as a villain by the people around him.
It would be nice if he knew that in order to gain something, you must lose something.
No, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know.
All he had to do was tell me step by step.
* * * * *
It’s been three days since it started snowing.
The situation on the front line remains stalemate and peace continues, full of discomfort.
Except for the minor skirmishes between each scout unit, it almost feels like the war is nothing more than a play.
But because of that, the leaders of the Ernes Empire had a slight sense of anxiety.
Structurally, it is a world where strategy cannot be superior to tactics, and most strategies can be responded to with tactics……
In the process of responding, there was no need to weigh who would suffer the loss if there was a situation where Fersen had to consume the goods he owned.
From their perspective, the perception remained that there were “Only” Three times left to open the third floor of the Underworld, not “A whopping” Three times.
That means that the Gremory are under just as much pressure on the battlefield as the Fersen, so you can’t just blame them for being cowards.
If she fails to kill Gremory within the remaining chance, it will be worse than not having hurt her all this time.
‘War is truly unreasonable in many senses…’ … ‘
No matter how many soldiers die.
No matter how many enemies you kill.
In the end, the difference between victory and defeat is whether each other’s strongest hand is broken or not.
“Trying to attack first…… “I think it’ll be okay.”
“I also agree with this opinion.”
“I also agree.”
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Is it as expected?
Thinking like that, Fersen quietly nodded her head.
In fact, that claim is what he wanted to say first, two days ago.
But Fersen did not do so hastily.
Because it wasn’t difficult to predict this picture itself.
Furthermore, considering his current position, no matter how annoying Lizzy may be.
Showing impatience is poisonous to the atmosphere of the battlefield.
“…… If that’s the opinion of the gentlemen, then I understand. “Everyone, get fully prepared for tonight and close your eyes.”
“Yes. Majesty.”
* * * * *
Immediately after the meeting, the soldiers intuitively realized that they would soon be deployed as the camp atmosphere became busier.
Lizzie noticed it too, so she tied the front of her robe tightly as she stared at the snow-covered mouth of the Elli Alta Canyon.
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.
But Lizzie was very curious about what kind of expression Fersen would make if he didn’t get caught in the trap he had set.
This is an operation that carries quite a bit of risk for Fersen himself.
When the meaning of enduring it disappears, will he be able to maintain his composure?
Perhaps there will be a picture of Empress Gremory, who is pursuing her, dying together with her.
Yeah, it wouldn’t be that bad.
After successfully repelling the chase, returning with himself would be the worst outcome for him.
Wheeeing!
The snowy wind blew harshly, messing up her hair, but her purple eyes, which were more intelligent than ever, did not disturb.
* * * * *
Sabak.
Late at night, Fersen entered the hut after completing the last work he had to do, took off his gloves in front of the burning campfire, and shook off the snow that had accumulated on his shoulders.
Sureuk.
He had already noticed, but he didn’t necessarily pretend to know.
Fersen turned his head to the side when he saw Lizzie openly pretending to be popular, as if telling him to look at him instead of looking away.
“…… “
“…… “
Is she still a bad girl?
In this space filled with the sound of men’s breathing and body odor, a faint but sweet smell of flesh is exuded.
Squeak.
Soon, as Lizzy got up from her bed on her crutches and slowly closed the distance to him, Ferzen turned his gaze towards the campfire that was burning without her saying a word.
If you look at the two people standing together with a little distance between them, you get the illusion that they are a passionate couple.
But as if that were meaningless, Lizzy and Fersen did not utter a single word to each other.
A night that could be the end of the evil relationship that was entangled in the first place.
If the perpetrator and the victim are standing together, what kind of conversation can they have?
Jeobbuk.
It was Fersen who left first in silence.
Ttogak.
“…… “
And Lizzy did not necessarily follow in Fersen’s footsteps.
The reason she clung to him as he warmed her body was because he just wanted to let her know that now was the only chance she had to kill him, even if it meant taking her losses.
‘You are making a useless provocation.’
Fersen, who of course simply read her intention, smiled faintly inside her own space, separated by one of her tents.
She has a deep understanding of black magic, but even if she is a non-mainstream person, does she think that she does not know detailed information about the strange thing called the Cursed Doll?
Even though she knows it, she may be stretching it out as if it doesn’t matter because she already has his seed in her body.
…… If the timing of her advance is delayed just a little, it is not difficult to make the means itself useless.
If she had handled it that way anyway, she would have created an awkward situation long ago and tried to mix her body with hers once more.
For her, this current flow was the most optimal situation with no variables.
If I knew that the weapon I had was ineffective, I would prepare something else.
If she didn’t know that fact, wouldn’t she ultimately die a miserable death after holding that weapon?
Thanks to Laura, she learned that the monster’s ability to target her was ineffective, so it wouldn’t be a bad idea to let her have a comfortable dream for now.
A field covered in pure white snow.
There is nothing better than the Lamb’s tomb.
She would be worthy of her veil to hide her ugly sins.