Chapter 157.2
“Is there anything you are fascinated by?”
“…….”
“Brother?”
“…….”
“Brother!”
“……What?”
Laslo blinked his eyes. The familiar man in front of him clicked his tongue.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“Why are you staring off into space in the middle of the battleground? Yes, we’re going to win this war….”
“War?”
“But it’s not over yet, so keep your focus if you don’t want to get stabbed. In tomorrow’s rotation, if you do this, I’ll tell the princess everything.”
At the threat of Zoltan, Laslo came to his senses.
His field of vision gradually became more clear. The surrounding scenery was familiar. He fought his final battle with the king on the plain of Nopron.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
A promise made to a massive dragon flashed through his mind. He lifted the stabbed portion of his hand on instinct.
The image of a dragon holding a sword was very clear. Zoltan drew his neck out and examined it.
“Oh, when did you get a tattoo?”
“It’s true… Really, I’m back.”
Laslo murmured. Agnes was obviously the first thought that entered his head.
“How is Agnes doing?”
“She’s holding a meeting in the barracks for the military.”
“Alright, I see. Thank you, Zoltan.”
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
Laslo dashed down the road to Agnes’ barracks. At the thought of seeing her alive once more, his heart was racing. He heard a recognizable voice when he got near the barracks.
“Count Barania coming forward is probably the most likely scenario,”
“Hmm, I guess so. Then the left wing…”
Laslo uninvitedly flung open the door. Numerous nobles, including Cellon and Agnes, were gathered there for strategic meetings. Their eyes turned to the door when it suddenly opened.
“Why are you coming in without a sign, Laslo?”
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Agnes gently criticized his impoliteness. Laslo was ecstatic to see her still alive. Tears welled up in his eyes as he remembered her last appearance.
The last time he saw her he was lying down in bed with her heart gone. The smile that formed on the corner of her lips did not disappear. Although Laslo pursed his lips, he was unable to speak.
“Why are you acting this way?”
“……nes”
Unintentionally, his voice began to tremble. He approached her slowly, step by step. If they ever crossed paths again, there were so many things he wanted to say to her. He wanted to ask her why she chose that for him and he wanted to tell her how angry he was.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“Laslo?”
“I love you.”
However, the actual words that were spoken were totally different. There was nothing else in his mind. There was only that.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“What?”
“I love you very deeply, with all my heart. Agnes.”
Laslo once again said and hugged her very carefully. It was incredibly warm. Laslo shed tears on his own.
“I love you. I love you so much.”
“No, ahm, your heart, well, I understand…….”
Agnes’ face gradually turned red.
“Coughing.”
“Shall we wrap up today’s meeting?”
“Come on, let’s get out of here.”
Count Cellon took the other nobles outside. Ange asked him when they were the only ones left in the barracks.
“What’s wrong? Did something happen?”
“I missed you so much. I missed you so much that I couldn’t stand it.”
“No, you saw me this morning, didn’t you?”
There was absurdity in her voice. Laslo started laughing out of the blue. Did she have the same feelings when she first went back to the past?
“But I miss you so much.”
“What the.”
Laslo gave her an even bigger hug. And continued to kiss her forehead and cheeks. When the kiss grew too intense, Agnes, who had initially remained motionless, patted Laslo on the shoulder.
“Oh please stop it!”
“I love you. I miss you so much. Without you, the world was an absolute hell. Agnes.”
“Okay, I love you, too. So now, go. Get off. Get off me!”
Regardless of who saw it, Laslo’s eyes were brimming with love for her. He abruptly changed his attitude, which made Agnes feel strange.
“Lord Zoltan and Count Cellon will take over the left wing in tomorrow’s rotation. You’ll be in the middle.”
“No.”
Laslo vigorously shook his head.
“I’ll take the left wing. Consider Count Cellon to be a backup. He hasn’t fully recovered yet.”
“Oh, really? He says he’s fine.”
“It’s all bluff,”
“…….”
“Brother?”
“…….”
“Brother!”
“……What?”
Laslo blinked his eyes. The familiar man in front of him clicked his tongue.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“Why are you staring off into space in the middle of the battleground? Yes, we’re going to win this war….”
“War?”
“But it’s not over yet, so keep your focus if you don’t want to get stabbed. In tomorrow’s rotation, if you do this, I’ll tell the princess everything.”
At the threat of Zoltan, Laslo came to his senses.
His field of vision gradually became more clear. The surrounding scenery was familiar. He fought his final battle with the king on the plain of Nopron.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
A promise made to a massive dragon flashed through his mind. He lifted the stabbed portion of his hand on instinct.
The image of a dragon holding a sword was very clear. Zoltan drew his neck out and examined it.
“Oh, when did you get a tattoo?”
“It’s true… Really, I’m back.”
Laslo murmured. Agnes was obviously the first thought that entered his head.
“How is Agnes doing?”
“She’s holding a meeting in the barracks for the military.”
“Alright, I see. Thank you, Zoltan.”
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
Laslo dashed down the road to Agnes’ barracks. At the thought of seeing her alive once more, his heart was racing. He heard a recognizable voice when he got near the barracks.
“Count Barania coming forward is probably the most likely scenario,”
“Hmm, I guess so. Then the left wing…”
Laslo uninvitedly flung open the door. Numerous nobles, including Cellon and Agnes, were gathered there for strategic meetings. Their eyes turned to the door when it suddenly opened.
“Why are you coming in without a sign, Laslo?”
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
Agnes gently criticized his impoliteness. Laslo was ecstatic to see her still alive. Tears welled up in his eyes as he remembered her last appearance.
The last time he saw her he was lying down in bed with her heart gone. The smile that formed on the corner of her lips did not disappear. Although Laslo pursed his lips, he was unable to speak.
“Why are you acting this way?”
“……nes”
Unintentionally, his voice began to tremble. He approached her slowly, step by step. If they ever crossed paths again, there were so many things he wanted to say to her. He wanted to ask her why she chose that for him and he wanted to tell her how angry he was.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“Laslo?”
“I love you.”
However, the actual words that were spoken were totally different. There was nothing else in his mind. There was only that.
[Read it only at Mesmerizing Memoirs]
“What?”
“I love you very deeply, with all my heart. Agnes.”
Laslo once again said and hugged her very carefully. It was incredibly warm. Laslo shed tears on his own.
“I love you. I love you so much.”
“No, ahm, your heart, well, I understand…….”
Agnes’ face gradually turned red.
“Coughing.”
“Shall we wrap up today’s meeting?”
“Come on, let’s get out of here.”
Count Cellon took the other nobles outside. Ange asked him when they were the only ones left in the barracks.
“What’s wrong? Did something happen?”
“I missed you so much. I missed you so much that I couldn’t stand it.”
“No, you saw me this morning, didn’t you?”
There was absurdity in her voice. Laslo started laughing out of the blue. Did she have the same feelings when she first went back to the past?
“But I miss you so much.”
“What the.”
Laslo gave her an even bigger hug. And continued to kiss her forehead and cheeks. When the kiss grew too intense, Agnes, who had initially remained motionless, patted Laslo on the shoulder.
“Oh please stop it!”
“I love you. I miss you so much. Without you, the world was an absolute hell. Agnes.”
“Okay, I love you, too. So now, go. Get off. Get off me!”
Regardless of who saw it, Laslo’s eyes were brimming with love for her. He abruptly changed his attitude, which made Agnes feel strange.
“Lord Zoltan and Count Cellon will take over the left wing in tomorrow’s rotation. You’ll be in the middle.”
“No.”
Laslo vigorously shook his head.
“I’ll take the left wing. Consider Count Cellon to be a backup. He hasn’t fully recovered yet.”
“Oh, really? He says he’s fine.”
“It’s all bluff,”
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