Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

Without realizing it, their hands were clasped together, as if they were witnessing a scene from a thousand years ago.

"I will definitely become a hero! I will save everyone! I can't let Loki keep deceiving everyone!" Raul made up his mind.

"Are those adventurers over there?"

"!"

A vicious roar erupted as the prey was spotted.

Six soldiers from the Dark Faction charged towards this side.

"I need to repair the bridge, what can you do for me?"

Raul drew his longsword: "I want to become stronger, so... I'm going to attack!"

The enemy's longsword was no match for the pressure Loki brought. Raul roared in frustration, his voice echoing through the sky.

……

Shortly after.

Central Plaza, Rocky's Tent.

"Raul, Angel, congratulations on reaching level 2!" Loki cheered, raising his hands high.

The growth of the new generation signifies a new foundation for the clan, and the two level 2 members can now shoulder even greater responsibilities.

After the two had performed their act of kindness, Finn approached them and asked with a serious expression:

"Raul, what exactly happened yesterday? What did you discover that night?"

Raul's joyful expression suddenly froze, and he shrank back, turning his gaze away, unable to meet Finn's eyes directly.

"Don't worry, Raul. Whatever you discover is an enemy plot. I desperately need intelligence right now. Please tell me."

"Commander..." Raul hesitated, glancing at Loki, then at Finn, and finally gritted his teeth, shouting:

"There's nothing, Commander! I... I just..."

"Just what?"

“I just…” Raul took a deep breath: “I’m no longer a virgin—, I’m a man—!”

"Huh?!?!"

Chapter 194 It's the older brother's turn to be the abandoned cat!

"Huh? Raul? What do you mean?" Angie's expression darkened instantly.

You were just holding someone's hand, fighting side by side, and now you come back and tell me you already have a girlfriend?

So what am I?

"Raul!!!! Explain yourself!" Angie roared in fury.

"It means exactly what it says!" Raul retorted, sticking out his neck.

He had no choice, because the gods could detect lies, and nothing could be hidden from them. Rather than exposing Loki's plot, it was better to drop a bombshell to divert Loki's attention.

“But what does that have to do with your questioning yesterday about whether I was colluding with ‘evil’?” Finn rubbed his thumb.

"Because she's a whore!" Raul shouted.

"If even monsters can be included, then my desire to marry a prostitute would also be acceptable, right?"

"..." Angie completely turned evil, tilting her head back and sneering, "She's actually a whore... she's even a whore... Raul! Die! I was so worried about you yesterday!"

Annaquite transformed into a terrifying demon and chased Raul out of the tent.

Finn and Loki exchanged a glance, realizing that Raul was hiding something.

But he refused to say, which only confirmed that the situation was more serious.

"What should we do?" Finn asked Loki.

"Witnesses said that Raul left with those two imposters that day. He came back the next day and asked me if I had been colluding with 'evil.'"

"Although he said it was because of the monsters, I don't feel that's the truth."

“Yeah.” Loki stroked his chin. “Looks like the breakthrough is Raul. He must have said bad things about us. What a headache, he’s actually targeting our kids.”

“Raul is a good boy; he will make the right decision on his own.” Finn licked his thumb. “However, now that we know the enemy’s plan, all we need to do is observe from the sidelines.”

Loki asked in surprise, "Are we going to use Raul as bait?"

“No, how can it be considered bait if it's right under your nose?” Finn explained.

"Relying on language and persuasion, there are only a few possibilities."

"1. Turn Raul against you and make him an assassin to kill you before the final battle. I don't think Raul would do that, given his personality."

"2. Using our identities to order Raul to do certain tasks. Judging from Raul's attitude, that doesn't seem likely either."

"3. They might try to portray us in a negative light in front of Raul to demoralize our troops. This is a strong possibility, but as long as we keep a close eye on Raul, it won't have a significant impact on the overall situation. The enemy's malicious intent is more likely. We should observe for now."

"Understood." Loki remained deep in thought, his face still composed.

"Any other questions?" Finn asked.

"Oh~~~" Loki stroked his chin: "I was wondering, what's with the prostitute Raul mentioned? Did she really secretly have an affair with someone behind our backs? Could it be that she wants to switch factions? We just leveled up, we can't bear to part with her. Maybe we should just add that prostitute to our clan."

Finn: "...Does it matter?"

Loki said seriously, "Of course. It feels like there will be interesting stories happening every day from now on!"

……

Freya's Familia Base, Battle Wilderness

thump—

The fierce flash once again sent the silver battlefield flying.

"Hey, Allen, what are you daydreaming about?! If you don't give me your all, I'll kill you!" Hedin sheathed his sword and stared seriously at the cat-man in the mud.

"You've been acting strange ever since you came back yesterday! Why? Because you lost to those nobodies."

“…Ugh!” Allen stared blankly at the sky.

The scene from yesterday made him extremely uneasy.

That idiot actually got involved with the Dark Faction, which made him start to regret his decision to drive her away.

For the same reason, he dared not tell his companions this information. He knew very well what Anya would face if it were exposed.

His grace was sealed, and he was tortured and killed by the dark faction.

Alternatively, they could conceal their intelligence and be brutally killed by Hedin and his men on the front lines.

Regardless of which side you're on, death is the same outcome.

An image of an orange cat lying in a pool of blood, like a rag doll, filled Allen's mind, and a nameless irritation arose from the depths of his heart.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" He got up, stomped his feet hard on the ground, and charged into the melee again in a fit of rage, but soon, he was once again mercilessly tossed aside by the wild boar.

"Damn it!" Allen got up again, but instead of continuing the fight, he turned and rushed out of the battlefield.

He has to find that idiot, and if he has to die, then he should die by his own hand!

"Eren!" Hedin looked displeased. He had given the vice-commander position to Eren because Eren was stronger than him, but this was the result.

Ota, leaning on his sword, said solemnly, "Let him go. He's different from us. He has something more precious than victory."

……

Within the city, the silver chariot rampaged, speeding through every street and alleyway, its ruts crushing any dark faction soldiers who tried to stop it, their cries of agony echoing everywhere.

Varetta, wandering the city, seemed to have sensed an opportunity. She grinned maliciously and blocked Allen's path in the alleyway: "Finally, I've got my chance..."

If we can hold him off, his fellow faction members will come and surround and kill him!

however……

"Get out of my way! Get out of my way!" Allen roared.

The silver chariot sped past, and Valetta flew through the air, looking down at the city in disbelief, before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough—" She spat out a mouthful of blood, staining her skeletal mask red. She stared blankly at the misty sky: "Hey, are you kidding me? I can't even be a vanguard anymore?"

She was stunned for a long time before finally coming to a conclusion:

Am I really a piece of trash?

……

Time passed, and the setting sun pierced through the haze, illuminating the streets and alleys.

Allen wandered aimlessly through the deserted street corner.

He spent the entire day searching for that idiot, even after breaching the city walls and rushing out of the city, he couldn't find a trace of him.

A jumble of thoughts rushed in, gradually eroding the last vestiges of reason.

Just as his thoughts were about to snap...

"Alan?"

A clear and gentle voice rang in my ears.

Allen looked up and saw the gray-haired street woman. Behind her was a tavern with a sign that read "The Abundant Mistress" hanging on the door.

How did I get here?

Allen was about to turn and leave...

"Alan!"

A majestic and noble voice exploded in my ears.

He turned back to gaze at Seele, who was looking at him with worried eyes, without saying a word.

"what happens?"