Chapter 42

A few days later, Reno's funeral and tribute to him.

Above her crown there is a cloud that covers her, and the clothes she wears are very feminine but also unbeatably beautiful. Her brown hair flowed long and her face was white.

"Well, we rarely see an atmosphere like this, outside the walls of Belfast which is quiet but also adrenaline-inducing. It could be that a Sniper or a monster suddenly comes."

"You just have to finish off the monster. If anyone gets close to Venueszirad, they will die instantly. If our opponent is a sniper, well, that's no match for the strength of your barrier, darling."

Gosh, he wants to cause destruction?! Yare-yare he thought my sword was just that

a lump of metal that wins by weight alone.

"Hmm."

I glared at Rikka and didn't stop until she pushed my face away with her hands, feeling embarrassed her face turned red which slowly turned white.