I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Huh?" Cyd raised his brows and looked at Bartra with vacant eyes, "You..."

"Don't think about it, old man is a very professional One person, only likes the princess alone." Bartra cut off Cyd's words directly, raised his chest and said without any guilt, "Anyway, the old man only has two biological daughters, Margaret and Veronica, and they also want a younger. sister."

"fine, but ah..." Cyd, who had been walking all the way, pulled the reins of Bartra's mount, squinting his eyes and using the ruins not far away to describe a place that could not be overstated.

"If my memory is not wrong, it should be the Kingdom of Danafor whose national strength is no less than Lions."

Bartra did not answer Cyd, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. Live, the once prosperous Capital City has turned into ruins. This is no longer the damage that war can cause, but a natural disaster!

"Is this... the true face of the nightmare the old man saw?"

Angry, Angry, Angry!

Bartra saw an emotion called "anger" in front of her eyes, but it was an emotion that she would only show when she was faced with a tragedy that seemed to be normal but unacceptable from beginning to end.

It was... numb anger.

"Bartra, wait for me here."

Cyd carried the Reformed Pandora on his shoulders, moved towards the ruins step by step, his face so solemn that Bartra, who wanted to ask questions, stopped.

Bartra set off almost as soon as the forefoot prophesied, as if he was rushing to the delivery room for the father, and the overnight journey made them approach the border of the Kingdom of Danafor in the early morning when the time comes , and arrived at about 10 o'clock.

Cyd has been in the sun all morning, and despite the gloomy weather today, Apollo's Blessing is still strengthening the body. However, Cyd felt the oppression in this reinforced situation.

That's right, in this place where the blessing was activated to the level of Divine Authority, his nerves were almost frantically quivering because of the silhouette that could be described as thin and small not far away. This feeling has it's been a long time since we last met, and the silent destruction of the Kingdom of Danafor is unsurprisingly related to this silhouette.

When Cyd came to the culprit who might have destroyed the Kingdom of Danafor, he fell silent, he didn't see any wicked villains, all he saw was a baby with silver hair A blond boy covered in injuries.

Cyd is more willing to believe that the blond boy is just an innocent civilian caught in a natural disaster than the villain who destroyed the kingdom, but the strange Dragon Handle held in the boy's baby's hand exudes an ominous ambiguity. Gas, a trance can even see the handle come alive, moved towards the world and let out a roar.

Noticing that Cyd's blond boy showed a cold, hostile expression, that's not what this age looks like, staring like a steel sword of thousands hammers, hundred refinements, but these eyes are Tears kept flowing.

Cyd held Pandora's left hand repeatedly, tightening and relaxing. The oppression on the blond boy made him subconsciously clench Reforged Pandora, but the sad expression and the baby in his arms couldn't make him face the sword.

In the end, Cyd put down the Reforged Pandora and raised his hands to show no threat. Now the blond boy is like an injured wild beast, and his vigilance is so high that as long as there is trouble, he will immediately show his beast. tooth.

"I have no hostility, if possible, I can..."

Cyd just took a step forward when the blond boy slammed down the Dragon Handle in his hand. There is no blade, but the wind blade generated by the wave has left a huge ravine on the ground.

"Don't get close to us!" The blond boy raised his grip and aimed at Cyd, his fierce eyes like a wild beast who chooses to devour others, "This is the final warning."

"This world is really cruel..." Cyd glanced at the huge slash marks on the ground, his calm eyes seemed to look towards a farther place through the teenager, "Even if you have great power, you will still feel pain for your weakness. , as long as you don't stop what you have, they will disappear one by one."

The blond boy held the Dragon Handle's hand and trembled slightly.

"So, take a break or not, it doesn't matter if you take a break."

Cyd moved towards the blond boy stretched out his right hand, without any calluses, but it gave people a lot of vicissitudes The grotesquely felt hands let the blond teenager subconsciously hug the baby in his arms.

Cyd's powerful strength could never make the blond boy let down his guard, they just stood still. Cyd didn't have any impatience, but the brows of the baby in the blond boy's arms slowly frowned. For young life, the environment of this ruin is not very friendly.

The abnormality of the baby made the blond boy anxious, but he was stubbornly unwilling to believe Cyd.

At this time Bartra came alone to Cyd's side, and Holy Knight was waiting far away, seemingly ordered by Bartra to stay where he was.

"Young boy..." Bartra had planned to greet the blond boy who had been on high alert, but when he saw the silver-haired baby in the blond boy's arms, his eyes immediately widened, and he wanted to scream but suddenly Realizing that the baby was sleeping, he immediately punched his belly, holding back his words.

"cough ah...this, is this old man, the third daughter of old man?"

I don't know if it's because of the pain or because I have a Touched by the tears of the daughter, Bartra moved shiveringly towards the baby in the blond teenager's arms and held out his hand.

The blond boy's expression turned fierce in an instant, his arms that looked thin but could easily shatter the mountain range held the Dragon Handle and raised them.

"Don't touch my..."

"Wow Ahhhhh!"

Looks like the adults are making too much noise and the silver-haired baby is crying When he got up, the expression of the blond boy became extremely flustered in an instant. With the tears on his face, he looked like an innocent child who had just experienced a disaster.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry."

Bartra took out all kinds of small toys to please the little child in an instant, and squeezed out the majestic face All kinds of funny expressions.

The blond boy stared blankly at the extremely skilled Bartra, and even Bartra took the silver-haired baby from his arms without any resistance.

"I knew I should have Zaratras come." Cyd shrugged, carrying the Reformed Pandora on his shoulders.

Bartra's prophecy that in the ruined Danafor he will meet his third daughter.

The Great Holy Knight who was brutally beaten again in Chapter 8

Every time the King's expedition, he would bring some people back, just like a child would go out and pick up some stray dogs and cats or something , the king is nothing to pick up a person. But this time the king picked up a young looking blond boy and a silver-haired baby, and almost everyone wondered if the king had brought back his illegitimate child.

Of course people don't have any opinion on this. The king is always a bit privileged. They are just mourning for the king. If the king doesn't explain it clearly, the queen will probably break the king's waist.

"Ahhhhh ahhhh it hurts so much! Forgive me!"

The king of Liones Kingdom is being held down in a miserable position by a silver-haired woman, who is a woman with only silver hair. The woman's strangulation posture made Bartra's bones make a strange "clack clap" sound with a slight force.

"Ara ara ~ dear, do you know what you did wrong?" The one who strangled Bartra with a gentle smile was the only person in the entire kingdom who was qualified to do so, Angelica ? Liones, referred to as the princess.

This Angelica, who can be described as a model of a princess, has all the requirements of a gentle and elegant wife, from cleaning to cooking, she is truly top-notch, and she can even use a gentle smile to make her full. A tired husband feels healed from the inside out.

Of course, using this smile to make the husband who brought back a suspected illegal child from the outside feel the pain from the outside to the inside is also a must-have skill for a good wife...probably.

"Dear, dear, this is what the prophecy told me, I didn't mean it!"

"Oh~ it's because of my magical power that I know that I have an illegal child. , can't even see your magical power? Or, you have been doing this kind of thing with [prophecy]!"

"Every family has a hard scripture to read." Cyd and Zaratras squatted and watched as Bartra was punished by the princess for throwing the blame on his magical power.

"Aren't you... going to stop it?" The blond boy who could stand a little taller than Cyd and Zaratras tilted his head, "Bartra is going to die."

"The most So that Your Majesty will remember the pain of being tossed like this if you don't speak properly, or we'll be tossed around by Your Majesty's commands like gibberish." Zaratras hugged his chest and shook the head, obviously every time he was thrown by Bartra The prophecy of the tossed round and round one.

"Ah, I forgot about you!"

As soon as the blond boy spoke, Angelica responded, and when he loosened his hand, Bartra fell to the ground like noodles. As if changing people with one click, Angelica changed back to the gentle princess.

"You've been living abroad all these years, what's your name."

"My name is Meliodas, and I'm not your husband's illegal child."

Meliodas patted a hand on his chest and lowered his voice deliberately: "Don't look at me like this, I'm actually very old, and she's not, we are... survivors of Danafor."

"It really doesn't look like blonde hair." Angelica stretched out a finger to tease the silver-haired baby in Meliodas' arms, and Angelica smiled when the baby held her until her finger showed a happy smile. , "Then the name of this child is..."