Creator of Death: True Darkness
Extra Part: Two Mainland Sides (Special Ed Happy New Year)

"Come here!"

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"Here, let me help you"

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"Hey! You're the one over there! Come here!"

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Then people are so crowded tonight. Well, how not? Tonight is new year's night. Yep! New year on the Oxmage continent.

Phew.. I took a long breath. It's hard enough to find a quiet corner.

After all, this palace is so crowded tonight. And as you know, I tried to avoid the invitation of uncles and aunts who wanted to 'kidnap me'.

I crouched down in a corner of the park that looked lonely.

"Well..I hate this, what new year can not be filled with a book reading event together?"

"Hmm, well, I'd love it if it happened"

"Well, whatever it is forget it, it looks like this place is pretty quiet" I smiled happily.

Well, at first glance my memory is rolling.

"Ah. If it was me I would find a quiet place and sleep until late. Until then, when I return there will definitely be a loud voice ringing in my head, haha" I chuckled as I remembered it.

It was merely a span of time just before the teardrops gently grooved. I cried, for the first time after I got this memory.

"Well, it looks like I still can't live a normal life without people helping me well,"

"It's a shame for me to be this old enough, but I think I'm starting to miss teachers a little bit,"

"Raka!" A moment later a voice broke my daydream.

My reflexes turned my face to the source of the sound.

Seen from a distance, a woman with her blue sea blouse walked up to me.

I immediately hid a trace of tears from my face.

"Ah. Aunt, you surprised me" I said with

a slight smile to disguise my previously troubled expression.

"Are you crying?" Queensha says coldly.

"Eh? Uh? It's.." I tried to find the right words to continue my defense.

Anyway, I just don't want to make this woman in front of me worry about me.

"Ah. It's okay, I just miss mom a little bit,"

Well, that's true. Although it was not basically my main reason for crying, but there was indeed a little longing for the beautiful, gentle woman who gave birth to me.

I then smiled cheerfully.

The woman was slightly blocked, she walked up to me, and hugged me tightly.

"Hai.. You're too stiff, after all, don't you think I'm your aunt anymore huh!? How do you think I'm gonna explain it to your mom someday?" He asked softly while rubbing my face.

My eyes widened, even though it was the truth that this woman loved me as much as her child, but I didn't think I would face this situation alone.

I took a long breath. And smiling again hinted that I was back to normal.

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"Hey! Is the logistics already in circulation!?"

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"Move it here!"

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"Prepare the ammo"

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Then people ran around here and there.

Tonight is another busy night at the vanguard of the fight.

Well, I don't know how long this has been happening to me, it feels like a busy night of war supplies and logistical supplies filled the week of my life.

I myself also stand as a medical guard as well as a fortress guard with arrows tightly coiled in my hands-well, an Archer.

It is basically not impossible for me to fight with others, however, my enemies are civilians who are infected with miasma and affected by negative energies. So, it is not a difficult thing to bring down those who do not have a strong martial foundation. But what was the reason that I became an archer who did not fight directly was my main duty as a servant and personal bodyguard of the noble Queen of Arcnight, Rishma.

Maybe some will ask why we have difficulty fighting enemies who generally have no strong martial foundation while we are the troops who are famous for their prowess throughout the Oxmage continent? The reason is simple, we are here to survive, not to eradicate innocent lives. The people of Arcnight who are infected with miasma are not impossible to recover, even in some cases those who recover from miasma automatically get immunity from negative air from demonic breath and some others can increase martial power.

Even so, the survivor ratio of this miasma itself is very small. And that is also the reason why we have not been able to properly address this issue.

Phew..

I let out a long sigh, quite tired indeed, having to keep watch at night and transport myself the logistics and supplies of the soldiers' drinking meal. Well, that's what we, the female soldiers do. The male soldiers who had great strength and strength generally fell asleep tired at night after the battle all day, while the other ordinary men with makeshift weapons would patrol around the forest. The rest of us women will take care of logistics, food and all the needs of the soldiers at night, asleep all day, on standby in the evening. That's what we do.

"Uncle Gerald, you can talk" I said coldly when someone was watching me from a distance.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your time Miss Aishi, but some of the patrolling troops saw a slight movement of the enemy at 4 o'clock, I'm waiting for your decision"

"Are the people from the core army still awake? If there's a call for them to the battlefield, then pull all the patrol troops out of the affected sector, and also if you meet the members of the Bloody red dress, then call the brand face me, please, prepare all the troops that are awake from the side of the battle. Keep the other side. We're gonna color the sky tonight"

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