
I want to come with you after all this is over so don't die!
The very thing Agam wanted to hear after his long journey to the world of Arnette. Although the woman's love statement sounds anti-mainstream but Agam is happy because Arnette wants to come back to her.
Agam continued to try to counter the influence in him.
"Did you hear me?" asked Arnette who was still hugging Agam from behind.
Simultaneously, the remaining Arnette troops called out to their captain as the monsters began to attack.
"Captain!" call 'em.
Arnette took off her arms from Agam, she had to help her troops but she also could not let Agam chase after Theor.
Finally Arnette dragged Agam and tied the young man up so as not to run away.
"You think you can tie me up like this?" tanya Agam scorned.
"Of course I can, this is a magic chain that I should have made to bind your real body" Arnette replied.
And it's true that the magic chain works when it's tied to Agam's body. The young man could not break away easily.
Arnette tried to stop the bleeding in Agam's body by tying the man's stomach with a cloth.
"Gurghhh!" Agam shouted because he could not move his body.
From within the young man also tried to break away.
Arnette returned to the battlefield to defeat the monsters but due to the lack of troops, he became overwhelmed by the monsters that attacked the Bavarian lands.
The sky was getting darker, the smell of rancid as the blood was getting smelled more and more in Arnette's sense of smell.
Perhaps this was his lowest point now, only Theor's only hope he had.
But, what if the child also did not survive?
Everything will be in vain.
"Captain, we can't hold on anymore" said one of Arnette's men who approached the woman with wounds.
Arnette took off her glove and saw the ring embedded in her ring finger, the ring she always wore as a source of strength.
"What should I do now, quickly wake up and take Theor away" Arnette said, kissing the ring.
His eyes were fixed on the Aragonese army and the monsters that continued to attack the Bavarian army.
Soon they all will fall.
"Mother..." Theor who can't stand it finally wants to help Arnette. He won't hide and be in Arnette's arms anymore.
"You still remember what I said, don't you? Use the magic stone at that time when the emergency," said Arnette trying to remind.
Theor shook his head in disagreement. "I don't want to leave my mother!"
"You are stubborn indeed" replied Arnette who felt Theor had inherited his nature.
"I'm not scared anymore!" Theor picked up Arnette's holy sword as it was ready to stab the demon lord's heart.
At that moment, there was a rumbling sound coming from behind.
Arnette immediately put up a standby, it might be Aragon troops but it turns out he was wrong.
There was a familiar figure approaching.
"Tristan?" call Arnette make sure.
Tristan knelt down in front of Arnette holding her chest.
"Are you not dead?" ask Arnette again. "Did I not look wrong?"
"No, Captain. Forgive me in advance for faking death, I must go to the holy city to seek help and forgive me again for taking a long time to return, but I am not alone...." Tristan paused his sentence and the troops from the holy city had already appeared.
The Bavarian army had high hopes after seeing the troops from the holy city.
"5000 troops of holy knights, now under orders, you. Give us orders, Captain Arnette Bavaria!" tristan.