In a trance, Roland seemed to hear the sound of talking.

Opening my eyes, I found myself standing on the bustling and quaint street, with countless pedestrians walking by my side, all passing by one by one.

My body...is transparent.

The stretched out hands cannot remove anything.

Roland suddenly realized that this was not a strange dream, the past she buried deep in her mind but never recalled.

What is this place...

A familiar feeling came to my mind.

Fancy flowers can be seen everywhere on city streets, and magnificent buildings witness the ancient and prosperous.

Smiling vendors who sell their goods, children running in the streets and alleys, and colorful birds passing by the sky... Everything is so auspicious.

Immersed and intoxicated by the scenery of another world, my heart also gained some peace.

This is the first time she felt so relaxed after coming to another world and meeting that elf. She doesn't have to think about her incomplete memories for the time being, and she doesn't have to avoid the trouble of coming to her anytime, anywhere.

The whole spirit was relaxed and integrated into the memory of the past.

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"This is... this city has never seen it. Which country's royal city or important town is it?" Usina stared at the projection crystal, amazed at the picture reflected inside.

She understood that this was Roland's memory, only the scenery in her mind.

The layers of roofs show that it has a large population and must be an ancient city with a long history. Such a huge city can only reach such a scale after thousands of years of development.

"It should be in the Odregan style. Such buildings are mostly seen in the old heroes' 2,500 to 3,000 years. In other words, they are the styles of a thousand years ago." Saru had a brief study of history and could see at a glance what period the styles of these buildings belonged to.

At that time, such octaves were everywhere, but in the late stage of the heroic calendar, by the way... it was after the goddess took control of the Eastern Continent that the luxurious architectural style of the night elves began to prevail in various continents.

Thousands of years ago? The girl’s memory was so ancient.

Itzhak was frowning and was shocked by the answer to be revealed.

"Don't panic, let's continue to watch. The tranquility technique has slowly opened the unknown secret of this girl locked in her heart and mind. As long as you continue to look, you can discover her identity and origin." The elf priest raised his hand and signaled that he should not talk too much, so as not to disrupt the elemental elves that had finally gathered together.

“Buzz…”

The dark armor was trembling, as if some powerful force was about to break out of the shell. The gorgeous and exquisite ancient spell on the breastplate changed the complexion of Shaq's face, which was a divine word that only existed in the ancient Chaos period.

"No...traitor Rahode, you damn traitor...I...I want to go back...the contract...I will abide by the contract..." The murmur broke the sudden tense atmosphere, and the restless elemental elves were calm again.

The crystal stone, which became turbid due to elemental instability, could no longer calm down, but the scene had changed, pulling everyone's attention back to the memory projected on the giant crystal stone.

"boom!!"

The loud noise of the sky shattered the illusion of peace, and the rolling smoke from the north of the city disrupted the tranquility of the ancient city.

"The demon clan is the demon clan counterattack!!"

The alarm bell echoed over the city, and countless horses rushed out from the corners of the streets and alleys, pointing directly to the valley with black smoke in the distance.

“How is the situation on the front line?”

The burly man in the head has strong muscles and a dark face that does not belong to the northerners is full of anxious expressions. Anyone who is familiar with Hahodell knows that he is the leader of the Hero Knights, known as the Hero Mok, and leads this golden knight who is blocking the demon clan by cavalry from all over the world.

"Don't worry, Old Mok, Roland is on the front line. With her here, you can't break through the defense line of Hero Valley unless you meet the army of demons." Next to the commander of the Hero Knights, the red-haired young man wore a helmet with large tufts of snow-white fluff. The confidence on his face also eased Mok's expression slightly.

"Indeed, I feel more at ease with her."

The neat cavalry walked away in the dust of sand and headed straight for the defensive castle with a faint outline.

"Big Rock Cannon Attack!!"

The clear female voice was conveyed loudly and clearly on the battlefield filled with smoke and moans.

On the city wall, the stone masters set up on several huge statues of girls stretched out their arms roared, and smashed the demon cavalry not far away with the sharp sound of the wind.

"The Knights follow me to charge!!"

Seeing that several giant rocks fired were avoided by the demon cleverness, the black-haired girl riding on the black horse frowned, and her dark eyes shining with the glory of wisdom revealed determination.

Seeing this, the people in the Elf Temple couldn't help but exclaim.

That face was clearly the woman lying on the sleeping stone, with a look of no difference. If you have to say something different, the crystal stone reflects a dazzling radiance, while this real body is covered with sad sadness.

The simple but ancient armor just wraps her thin body. It does not appear bulky, but also plays a protective role in maximizing it.

Waving the big sword in his arms, he rushed forward to the demon cavalry with one horse, followed by countless brave and fearless cavalrymen.

The moment the two armies intersected, flesh and blood flew everywhere amid the croaking of the mounts.

Although there is a huge gap between humans and demons, no one retreats or fears them.

Only the shouts that resounded through the sky echoed for a long time.

"The glory belongs to you, Hahodell!!"

In an instant, the heroic figure of the two black girls and the group of brave knights she led made everyone who witnessed this scene sigh from the bottom of their heart.

Knight, this is the real Knight.

Be brave and fearless, never retreat.

Looking at the large troops coming to support from afar and the knights who were becoming more and more brave as they fought, the demons retreated and left with abandoned their armor.

"Good job, Roland." The pride and praise were filled with emotion on his face, and Mok patted the shoulder of the girl who was fighting bloody with relief; "You have once again guarded the Valley of Heroes, and Hahodel will be proud of you, Roland."

"Where... I'm just taking the lead in the charge, it's all up to everyone's heart to protect Hahodell's heart. How could it be my own credit? Dad Mok, don't continue to praise me." Looking back at a satisfied smile, there was a faint sorrow that could not be removed from the smile on the faces of the two black girls.

"Are you still thinking about going back to your hometown?" Among the soldiers who stopped and started cleaning the battlefield, Old Mok saw through the thoughts of the child who had been with him for three years at a glance.

When she was sent to Hahodell by her friend, she was just a little girl who knew nothing. Now, she has grown into an indispensable spiritual pillar of the entire Knights.

"I want to... I want to go back, but I can't let go of the people here either." Three years of protection and three years of hard work cannot be put away just by letting go. Everything here has long been dissolved into the bones and blood.

"Don't worry, I have contacted Suktiye, the magistrate of the royal city. He should be able to open up the space and send you back to his original world. As the superior mage who can already be ranked as a sage, except for the dragon clan and the elves, no one in the world is closer to God than him." Once again comforted the girl who was trapped in homesickness, Old Mok narrowed his eyes and looked at the rider coming from the fortress.

"Roland... the lord asked you to go to his official residence." The consignor on the horse's back shouted loudly, as if he was very urgent.

"Go again?" Frowning, Roland wanted to refuse.

But when he saw the group leader's embarrassed expression, he had to reluctantly agree.

"Remember to bring more people, I always feel that something is wrong with the lord recently. He has always hated the Knights. These nobles are very dissatisfied with us robbing the people's hearts. Be careful that he will imprison you with false charges. Even the Northern Ice Crystal bordering the Eastern Continent will not easily accept the Dark Clan." Mok always felt a little uneasy for some reason and ordered Roland to bring a few members of the Knights.

"I know..." With a calm smile, the two black girls did not seem to take this advice to heart.

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"I'm back... the Knights are back!!" People ran around and told each other in the streets and alleys, and the expressions of excitement and joy spread on their faces.

When several members of the Knights in silver armor appeared on the city avenue on tall northern horses, the scene of people crossing the streets made these warriors who were used to the bloody scenes particularly shy.

"Knight Roland, welcome back."

Several beautiful girls squeezed out from the crowd, and rushed to give the beautiful flowers in their hands to the two black girls walking in front of the Knights.

"Oh... don't they already know my gender? Why do they always give me flowers?" Roland asked his companion sideways, and Roland's words immediately made the middle-aged uncle Captir laugh.

"Tomboy, look at the people in our group who are either married or have no meritorious kids. Although you are not tall and have no outstanding appearance, you are one of the best heroes in the north in terms of reputation. Even the Emperor of the Pharaoh said that you would personally praise you, an alien girl who is known as a knight among knights. It is normal to be entangled with young girls. I thought I was so popular back then, haha..."

"Tsk... the old guy is bragging again."

Listening to the gritting whispers of the young knights following behind, the middle-aged uncle smiled even more proudly.

"Boys, if you have the ability, you should surpass Roland. You should do what a woman can do, as a man."

Amid the conversation, the Knights arrived at the luxurious official residence guarded by many guards.

As the lord ordered the order to prohibit the followers of the Knights, Roland had to remove his weapons and enter alone.

"Go, although the nobles hate it, I think you, as the deputy commander, have to see what the lord's plan is.

Old Mok values ​​you so much and said that the Hero Knights will be handed over to you in the future. This is a rare honor. The elite Knights who have guarded Hahodr for generations have not yet produced a female leader."

Captir's words did not make Roland feel relieved, but instead deepened the sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Lord, you specially summoned me, is there anything?" Roland held back his anger and looked at the fat man who could only hide in his castle as a mighty man. His disgusting face could make people feel sad at any time.

"Roland, how are you thinking about what I told you?" The obese body smiled and moved his fat body. The Lord Bu approached him regardless of the disgust on Roland's face.

"Lord, I have already answered it clearly last time. Your love for me is really unbearable. Roland is just a vulgar warrior and may not be able to adapt to the life of the nobles and upper class." Roland ordered himself to be patient with his fat hands staggered on his shoulders without any trace.

Xibu is the city lord, lord, and even the emperor's confidant. If there is any mistake, it will probably affect the entire Knights and Dad Mok.

"Haha...you're too worried. As my wife, you just need to stay at home quietly or attend a banquet with me. There's no difficulty, it's easier than dancing those weapons all day."

"I'm sorry, Lord. I am a rough man. I only like to dance with swords and swords. I don't yearn for a life of dazedness all day." Roland's refusal finally changed the face of the lord.

"Bang!!"

The angry and embarrassed Sibu slapped heavily in the face, slapped Roland's fair face, leaving behind a fat red palm print.

"Okay, Roland, don't think I really like you. If you didn't have the Knights and had a very high reputation among the people, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you, a rude woman who is not beautiful."
To be continued...