Ember Gun

  Chapter 460 See you at the end

  This was a pretty good moment, quiet and comfortable, with warm sunshine and a peaceful world outside the window, and only lone men and widows indoors...Of course, the other two strange guys were not counted by the Kestrel.

What a wonderful scene. Looking back at Kestrel’s life, he hasn’t looked like this as if illuminated by the sun a few times. Kestrel remembered that pretty good afternoon when Irene was still called Gloria, herself I don't know everything about this hideous chaos.

  As if the timeline was interrupted and disrupted, the chaotic and crazy battle in the middle was completely forgotten, and everything now connected to that beautiful afternoon.

  Kestrel almost stopped for a moment.

  He looked at Irene’s eye pupils. After a brief period of goodness, Kestrel suddenly remembered what this guy in front of him was like. Although the hostility was weakened a lot, Irene’s bad nature still reminded Kestrel.

   "Wow!"

  Kestrel crowed.

  He broke free of Irene's shackles, tightened the quilt around his body, and then kicked his feet to hide on the head of the bed until the whole person's back and the wall were close together, and there was no room to move.

   "You look like a good woman who has been molested."

   Irene shook her head, looking helpless at Kestrel’s absurd reaction.

   "Accurately speaking, they are good women and men."

  Kestrel once again emphasize.

  This weird woman...why did she get hospitalized and treated together? It stands to reason that she shouldn’t be put in jail? Why didn't Hyboard take her to the Viking nations when he left?

Kestrel’s mind set off a sky full of waves, but then the icy chill froze everything. Kestrel saw it, and Irene sat by the bed with a disgusting expression with a smirk, slender. Moved his hand up the bed sheet until he touched the Kestrel's foot.

   "Ahhhhh! What are you doing!"

  Kestrel's mental breakdown, he can't stand this **** woman.

For Irene, Kestrel’s emotions are complicated. He sometimes still thinks of that beautiful afternoon, but when he thinks of Irene’s essence, he feels a **** laughter sounded above his beautiful memory, like a certain The guy was hiding in the shadows, mocking his behavior.

Kestrel has also thought about developing office romances, but after careful consideration, the conclusions are similar to the previous ones. Many colleagues died before they could recognize their names, and some were lucky to survive, but these are all The warrior who slashed the demon.

  But these are Kestrel’s dead brothers! How can you talk about love with your brother?

  Weird and wonderful thoughts continued to fly, and the poor Kestrel was played casually between applause by Irene.

"Hahaha!"

   Irene didn't tease the Kestrel, she laughed, almost burst into tears.

   "I said, I have met a lot of people, but I have never seen someone as interesting as you, Moon."

  Kestrel didn’t want to care about her. To him, Irene’s "fun" was not a positive word.

   "What the **** are you doing?"

  Kestrel asked again, he didn't think that Irene was just coming over to toss her with nothing, this guy must have some purpose.

  This time Irene became a little more serious, stopped laughing, still watching the Kestrel as before.

  "What should I do after thinking about it?"

"Later?"

   "Yes, after that, haven't you thought about it? What should we do after we leave this hospital."

  Eileen looked out the window as she spoke, her eyes a little confused.

   "What you should do, you should go to work, you should take a break."

Kestrel does not think this is a difficult problem. From the point of view of Kestrel, after he leaves the hospital, he may have a few days to recuperate, and then return to the cleansing agency to report, repeat the daily routine that he repeated countless times before, and return. Get used to life.

   Regarding the Kestrel's answer, Irene sighed helplessly. Although he could guess the Kestrel's answer, she was still a little unwilling to hear it.

   "You really are a pure fellow." Irene said.

"Be more specific!"

   "You are a simple guy."

  Eileen said it again, she didn't care about the Kestrel's teeth and claws, but she started talking on her own.

"You guy... it's as if these things have nothing to do with you, Moon, you will not be affected by it, nor will you be disturbed," Irene stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the piece. A warm world, "War is coming, everyone is very nervous and confused."

  "Except for you, I guess you must go fishing after you leave the hospital, right?"

  Kestrel could not understand what Irene said, so he answered according to his own thinking.

  "Otherwise? I'm just a wage earner. I will go to work after the holidays. If they want to go to war, they go to war. This is my job. What can I do?"

  Kestrel looked optimistic, and then his eyes became weird, as if he had caught Irene's braid.

   "Wait... are you confused? Irene."

  Kestrel suddenly realized what Irene said this was for. The woman in front of her was confused. She was confused, like a lost lamb, at a loss in the desolate wilderness.

  What a great counter-attack moment, but Kestrel was just about to taunt Irene, but he suddenly realized that this might be a trap. Judging by a fierce woman like Irene, how could she be confused? She is designing to pit herself.

"Yes."

   Irene answered calmly.

  This answer shattered all Kestrel’s whimsical ideas. He was speechless for a while, and he didn’t know what to say.

   "I'm so confused, where should I go after I leave here?"

  Eileen sat back next to the bed and looked like she was consulting the Kestrel.

   "For my crime, I should be locked up by you? Even if I am not in prison, where can I go?"

   Irene muttered to herself.

"Galunaro? My hometown? Actually, I don’t have any feelings about it, and I even talk about bad memories. Not long ago, I fought against the Iron Law Bureau with you and turned the Maruri port into that one. Looks like, if I go back, I should be executed on the spot, right?"

   Irene thought of other places again, and smelled a cold aroma on the tip of her nose.

"Viking kingdoms? There are indeed a lot of good memories there, but...some people are already dead. Seeing those again will only increase grief, not to mention that if I appear in the Viking kingdoms, most of it will be The end of the execution right now."

   Irene thought about it and laughed again.

   "Looking at it this way, it’s not bad to be detained by your cleansing agency, at least you can live...Will you come to see me?"

   Irene suddenly pointed the words at the Kestrel, which caught him off guard, but the Kestrel reacted quickly.

"Of course!"

  Kestrel replied quickly, and he felt joyful when he thought of the scene.

In the dark dungeon, the Kestrel appeared in front of Irene with the evil laughter. The **** guy was locked behind the iron fence, shivering with cold, praying for Kestrel's forgiveness, and the Kestrel would be proud of it. Teasing her.

   "So good, you really deserve to be a dead brother!"

  Eileen was about to hug him after listening, but apparently she had misunderstood the Kestrel’s mind and was kicked back by the Kestrel.

   "But you guys are really easy to live, there are not so many worries, everything is just work and daily life."

  Eileen envied the Kestrel's mentality.

  In fact, it was Lorenzo who understood Irene best at this time. They both had the same troubles. They were like lambs wandering in this world, without their own destination.

  No... Lorenzo has no destination, but he will soon find it himself, find the destination that belongs to him, and Irene has just lost everything not long ago.

  She tried to redeem herself, but failed, and everything fell into the burning fire.

   "It's a pity, Moon." Irene said again.

   "What a pity?"

   "I can't stay."

   Irene turned her head as she said, the light just reflected her face, and the Kestrel could not see her expression clearly under the bright light.

   "I really want to stay, but I have no reason or qualification to stay."

  Just like Haibod said, she committed a mistake and committed an evil, so Irene had to be punished.

"I think there should be something more worth doing than fighting and fighting, but unfortunately, I still don’t know what that thing is? I don’t know how to look for it, maybe someday I found it at a certain moment, or maybe I have spent my whole life and cannot get relief."

Irene talked about what the Kestrel could not understand. Suddenly Kestrel thought of something. It was like a confession. He had also been to church and had seen conversations between priests and believers, just like now. At a comfortable moment, the bewildered believers confessed to themselves...what should the priest do?

  Kestrel thought for a while, and smiled at Irene.

  "If you are in such a predicament, what would you do? The moon?"

  "Do you mean retirement?"

  Cleaning the work of the agency is almost everything in Kestrel’s life. If he loses everything one day, it is probably retired or expelled.

  Kestrel thought about it seriously.

  "First of all, we must finish watching "Falcon Under the Night"."

  He said solemnly, Kestrel likes this book very much, and the priority is even higher than fishing.

   Irene fell silent. After a long time, she sighed again. Maybe it was really a different brain circuit. Many times the Kestrel was really stupid and stupid, making it a headache.

  "I also like that book. It’s great to be a hero in the night, even though everyone doesn’t know who he is."

   Irene didn't bother to discuss this with Kestrel, but commented on this book.

   "Right, I like it too, mainly because of the sense of substitution."

"empathy?"

   "Yeah, isn't we just like hunting falcons when we clean up institutions? Fighting in the dark night that everyone can't see, although it is not to punish the wicked, the monsters are not much gentler than the wicked."

No one would have thought that Kestrel liked this book for this reason, but when I think about it, it is indeed the case. Kestrel once suspected that this book was written by a retired guy from a cleansing agency, but it was a pity that I never saw it. To the author.

   "Oh, forget it, I shouldn't pin my hopes on you."

Irene gave up her confession to the Kestrel. She thought the Kestrel was very interesting. It was the type of people Irene liked. They were simple and pure, but they were not destined to be the same kind of people. These simple and pure guys guessed. Irene's complicated thoughts are not clear.

"In the final analysis, people live to survive, right? Only by surviving can you do things. Only by surviving can you realize something that only exists in your imagination. Only by surviving can you have unlimited possibilities. If you die, , There is nothing, everything is gone."

  Kestrel talked about something else.

   "If you don't know what that strange thing is, then live your life. Find a warm afternoon, find a comfortable position, throw a fishing rod, and read your favorite book."

  Fr Kestrel enlightened the lost lamb.

"Actually, I have had similar troubles. I was quite scared for a while. After all, I am so young and retirement is indefinitely far away, and it seems that monsters can't be killed. I was thinking that I would die one day. I'm afraid of future bad luck."

  Simple people talked about simple life ideas.

  "But when I was afraid to the extreme, I was not afraid anymore. After all, everyone would die, right, it was just who came first, so it was a lot easier to think about it.

But Tiantian and the demon hacked and slashed. Everyone was under a little psychological pressure. The psychologists at Heishan Hospital were more neurotic. If I can, I really don’t want to see them, so I feel tired and confused, so I’ll find someone. Experience life in a comfortable way. "

  Kestrel looked at the face shining in the sun, shining like gold.

  "You can do the same, maybe the road to redemption is in it."

Irene was silent. She seemed to be thinking about Kestrel's words. When she lowered her head, she saw **** hands. Countless dead people dug up the grave, reached out and grabbed her leg, trying to drag her in. In the dark abyss, they silently asked Irene and babbled.

   "Sure enough, it still doesn't work. No matter how I think, I can't be redeemed, but thank you, Moon."

  Eileen stood up as he said, and walked to Kestrel’s side. Kestrel saw Irene’s face clearly, as if she had just cried, her eyes were slightly red.

   "You are a good friend, Moon, if I can, I really want to stay."

  As she said, she lowered her body and cupped the Kestrel's face with her hands. Just like before, her eyes completely contained the Kestrel, and she remembered this funny face forever.

   "Now I'm leaving, going to a place far away, maybe even farther than the Viking countries, will you miss me? Moon."

   Irene asked.

The voice was very calm, like a very ordinary thing in Kestrel's ears, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. This brief warmth completely captured him and made his thinking deadlock. Come down.

   "Will... right."

  Kestrel's voice hesitated.

  Missing Irene? How could this be possible, the Kestrel wanted to be far away from this guy... But, but, thinking of that pretty good afternoon, the life and death escape in Gallunaro, Kestrel wanted to see Irene again, and Irene unknowingly He is already his friend, one of the few friends.

  "Good, then say to me now, ‘goodbye, Gloria."

   stared at the clear pupils, Kestrel was taken aback for a moment, he felt something was wrong, but he still said it.

   "Goodbye, Gloria."

Gloria smiled. Every time she was called by this name, she felt very relaxed. Even the heavy mood improved. It seemed that only then could she fade away from the "Eileen Adler". camouflage.

  She gently kissed the Kestrel on the forehead, and then said to him.

   "Goodbye, moon."

Gloria left after speaking. It was like a gust of wind. Kestrel could still smell the slightly cold aroma in the air. He stared blankly at the door that was pushed open. After knowing it.

There was a wave of panic in his heart. Even when facing a monster, the Kestrel had never been so panicked. He felt that he might never see Gloria again, either life or death, or never again. He had no chance to find out the secret hidden by this woman.

He ran awkwardly, a staggering and falling to the ground, causing him to growl in pain, but he stumbled to his feet, and rushed out of the room. He was panting, but what was waiting for the Kestrel was just an extremely empty promenade. It is so long, as if there is no end in sight.

  (End of this chapter)