
"Dad! wakeup!!!"
The swarm of flies that are large enough to swarm the wolf nation and sting them as well as the bees that sting humans brutally.
Shaga looks at the sadness experienced by the father down there, connected with countless flies, but whatever the power, he can do nothing to save the father.
He quickly closed his eyes, closed his eyes tightly and then begged his father to be saved from the terrible tragedy.
*I hope you're happy*.
Trang!
The sound of Alexa's sword fending off attacks from Valheins was heard to get into both ears, making him who should still be focused to continue his request finally have to flinch.
He quickly opened his eyes, the flocks of flies flying over the orange sky making the sunlight emitted by Alexa's Phoenix was extinguished by their very large group.
He turned and looked at Alexa. He saw that the girl was fighting with all her might against the evil old geezer.
*You're struggling, am I going to trouble you again for the last time*?
Shaga murmured softly, so embarrassed and feeling unworthy that he could only stand up and be a world-class coward when faced with this kind of situation.
He did try to be brave, only, he was not strong enough to fight and face an enemy as big as Valheins as Alexa did.
He seems not to be a useful man.
No Shaga!
The arkh!
Suddenly a voice entered his ear, I don't know, as well as into his little heart, no, it sounded inside him.
A familiar voice, like Alexa's voice, and that voice, she sure wins Alexa's voice.
He stared at Alexa, the girl apparently still cool and busy fighting with Valheins, eyeing the head and crown worn by Valheins and almost snatching it.
But why did she hear Alexa's voice talking money? was he just exhausted, to the point that he heard the voice of someone who was fighting like that?
Anyways, Alexa might care about her more than she cares about her war with Valheins.
Yeah, you heard my heart talking, Shaga! if you hear my heart, then rest assured, you can do it your own way!
And again, the voice was heard again, mixed and fighting with the increasingly noisy sounds of flies flying in the sky.
But there was something strange about that voice. I don't know what it looks like, but it seems like the voice has its own place that somehow is where it belongs, Shaga doesn't know.
It's just, the sound was like in the ears, but felt in the heart, and ringing in his brain.
The shaga! wake up from your daydream! wakeup!!
Shaga awakens, glancing at Alexa, the girl is seen withstanding the attack from Valheins with her sword, while glancing her eyes at Shaga.
She was then enchanted, with a radiant beauty while the girl was engrossed in her fight with Valheins.
Long as he looked at that sweet face, Alexa smiled broadly at him, leaving him stunned greatly.
I know you can! do what you think of it!
"A?"
For a moment Shaga was stunned, until finally the young man realized, Alexa's speech was right.
He would never be brave if he himself could not be sure of his own heart.
He would never be a brave man, if he had not believed in his own abilities.
And he would never turn into a powerful figure, if he himself doubted the ability he had.
Hem! you right! I have to believe in myself, not compare myself to others!
He sharpened his eyes, becoming sharper and fiercer when he received a whisper from Alexa, which greatly changed the view of his heart.
His eyes flashed coldly and so sharply, he then stared in the pack of wolves that were being attacked by the flies.
He looked around, looking at the rocks on the cliff that were still falling even though the ground was not visible shaking down there.
He took out two smooth-surfaced stones, and then grasped the two stones in both hands.
As far as I know insects are afraid of fire, I might be able to eliminate them.
He took a long breath, then very confidently started jumping from the top of the cliff, hurtling at a fairly high speed, he said, and then rubbed the two stones that he held onto to ignite a blaze that in an instant had burned a little from the swarm of flies.
Blam it!
Both of his legs had managed to climb the ground that was a bit wet, it was still a little wet, because the rain had not subsided.
He looked around, trying to find where the father and his group were in the middle of the group of flies.
He finds a life, whether it's his father or not, but he's thrilled to finally find those who survived.
He started running closer towards someone lying weakly on the ground, and then swept it to his feet.
"Cabin! I'll help you get up!" shaga said as she lifted the man's body.
The frail man is seen nodding, extending his hand and then getting up on Shaga's help.
Shaga swept the stranger into a cave-like place under a cliff.
He sat the weak man down in the cave, and then checked whether the man was okay or not.
"Are you okay?" shaga asked the man.
The man simply nodded and replied curtly, "yes, I'm good, thank you."
Shaga nodded. He was then seen looking at the situation outside the cave. This situation is still very difficult for him to overcome. The group of flies was too much for him to deal with, too difficult for him to handle alone.
But he doesn't want to run out of sense. He thought for a moment what he could do to overcome the swarm of flies.
Like I said, insects must be afraid of fire.
He then looked towards the weak man who was sitting leaning against the rocks in the cave.
"Sir, I'm sorry I bothered you, but can you help me?" shaga asked the man.
"What can I help you with?" ask the man to Shaga.
Shaga quickly saw outside the cave that there was a lot of firewood and then brought and collected the wood into a tall pile.
He then turned to the man he had helped, and then asked the man to do something for him.
"Please make a big fire, maybe for some places, you can do it?" shaga asked with hope.
For a moment the man in front of Shaga was silent, probably not thinking of accepting or rejecting him, but thinking how he could gather a lot of firewood in just a short time.
"All right, leave it to me!" replied the man with great certainty.
Shaga was happy to hear it, though she did not deduce a brief smile even on her lips for the man who had been willing to help her, but she was so happy that there was a person who would struggle to help such a situation.
"All right, good luck!"
Shaga said for a moment before he was finally seen turning his body into a fierce and very brave wolf, and then running into the flies.
Inside the cave, the man is seen beginning to search for what he will use to create the fire, gathering the wood just as Shaga did just a moment ago.
He then took two stones in the cave, and finally lit a huge fire on the two piles of wood.
The blouse!!!
Brrrrrtttt
Instantly the fire was burning and blazing so fiercely devoured the pile of wood very greedily.
"Hengs! enough of this oppression! look what we're gonna do to you, Valheins!"
He also appeared to be standing gallantly in front of the bonfire he had made just now, looking at the gathering of flies that were moving away from the fire, and leaving from there in a hurry.
Seeing his plan and Shaga succeeding, he gets even more excited. He looked for other dry woods from some place, and he piled up again and he did it in some other place.
The fire ignited again, very smoldering, finally he managed to conquer the flies with the fire he made.
While Shaga is seen continuing to walk towards the middle of the swirl of flies. He eventually turned back into an ordinary human, because it was so unlikely that he could attack the herd despite using his form as a wolf.
Shaga is still looking for where the other victims are. He continued to penetrate into the attacks of the flies with great difficulty, and with great struggle.
He opened his eyes slightly, and looked around. It turned out that the father was lying helplessly on the ground and surrounded by thousands of flies flying on it.
"Dad!!" he spoke so softly, it seemed that his voice was so drowned by the noise of the flocks of flies.
He immediately ran though it was very difficult to attack the flocks of flies. But all his strength and all he could try to get close to the father.
Both of his legs continued to step even though it felt like they were in a whirlwind**** a rotating pickaxe attacking whatever it was going through.
But when he was in sudden trouble a fire lit up in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, until he finally turned his head towards the right, and saw a man standing next to the bonfire.
"Take that torch!!" the man shouted at Shaga.
He then smiled at a glance, realizing that the man who had thrown the torch in front of him, was intending to provide reinforcements to him.
He immediately stepped both of his legs closer towards the torch thrown by the man in front of him, and then grabbed it with his right hand immediately.
After he managed to reach the torch, he immediately raised it up high, trying to repel the swarm of insects with the torch in his hand.
Immediately the flocks of flies were seen getting away. Seeing the burning embers from the torch carried by Shaga, of course, they were terrified.
Soon Shaga rushed forward, trying to reach the father who was closer than him.
Such a narrow opportunity he finally used to immediately save the remaining wolf members there, including the father.
"Dad, wakeup!"
He reached for his father's body, which was still breathing. Soon he lifted the body and then swept his father to a place where there were many flames created by the man before.
He laid his father's body on the rocks in the cave. He saw the condition of his father who was very weak and almost died.
Yes, he did know that, because he saw the condition of the father who was very weak like that, presumably his father's life if survived is a fortune.
But he is not desperate. He called his father repeatedly until he woke up from his stupor.
"Dad, I'm up."
The man who was previously seen picking up the torch that was originally held by Shaga and then carrying it towards the middle of the sea of flies.
He thought he could help one thing that would be memorable for his entire life, saving the remaining members of the group.
But Shaga realized the intention of his departure. He looked back at the man who was already preparing with the torch in his hand, and then stopped the man's footsteps.
"Where are you going?" shaga suddenly stood behind the man.
Soon the man turned his head to get a call from Shaga and then answered a question from Shaga.
"I'm not a famous fighter like you and your father, but I'm reliable, you take care of your father, the rest of our troops, let me save them." Said the man bravely.
Shaga could finally just nod. He let the man into a flock of flies armed only with a torch in his hand.
They were still trapped in the middle of the collection of flies, because the man had only lit a bonfire around the cave.
Seeing the man's valour, Shaga finally felt relieved, there were still some among them that she could rely on.
He began to turn to face his father, and then sat back in front of him.
He saw the father in sight begin to open his eyes and look at himself weakly. Extremely weak.
"Dad?"
Wilmer tries to get up from his bed, but Shaga stops him. He can't let his father get hurt back.
"Shaga.." said the father very weakly.
"Don't wake up, you're still weak."
Shaga laid the father back on the rocks and then clasped his father's withered hand.
No tears fell from both eyes. He could not see the father who was in such a situation. Does this include a fair destiny?
Does this include the prayer he used to say at the time his mother died?
Will not let anyone who hurts his mother live a quiet life, including his father.
He was stunned for a moment. Maybe it was his fault in the past. He should not have held a grudge against his father for frequently hurting his mother.
Without him knowing it turns out that the ferocious nature of his father was created because of monsters caused by viruses that have been a powerful weapon of Lord Valheins to make his group fight ferociously.
He cried while peeling the back of his father's hand. However, he hated the father, however he once told the father about the frustration he was experiencing, but he was still a child who loved his father.
Nothing will distract that love, whatever it is, whoever it is.
"Son, I'm sorry for hurting your mother" Wilmer said, rubbing her son's face.
His voice is so soft. He's getting weaker. Somehow he would be cured if his condition was such a weak one.
"Dad knows you hated me, you were guilty, why hurt your mother, but to be honest my son, where I might have intended to kill my own wife, all of that happened without father consciousness" said Mr. Wilmer again, his tone was still very low and very weak.
Hearing the words of her father, Shaga is only seen continuing to shake her head while continuing to cry out in sorrow.
"Son," Wilmer's hand was still cool to feel his son who turned out to be growing up.
It was a pity that he had never been in the development of his son. It was a pity that he became a ferocious monster that ended up obliterating his life little by little.
"You are my sun, my life's encouragement, and everything to me, sorry for making so many mistakes.."
Suddenly Wilmer looks closed both eyes, making Shaga feel anxious about the situation.
"Dad? dad!!?"
The anxious man kept forcing his father to wake up. But he did not find the father who woke up even though he had called him repeatedly.
"Dad, I'm up! dad get up! please don't die!!" He said very worriedly. Her tears had even been nearly drained away due to her intense roaring cries.
Of course he was sad because he would be an orphan if the father died.
"Ck!"
Suddenly a sound came from Wilmer's mouth. And it makes dhaga then stunned great.
He who was crying at first seemed to stop from crying, and again looked at the face of the father who was still asleep closed both eyes.
"Whoever dies, this father goes to sleep, fighting against the vampires obviously makes the father stressed and exhausted, just go there! save what's left, I want to rest here for a moment!". Mr. Wilmer's words were still closing his eyes.
Hearing Wilmer's words just now, Shaga could only have a confused expression. He thought his father was dead. But this man lived long.
But he felt relieved. After he found the father who was finally still not dead, he also reviewed his short smile and passed away leaving the father.
I hate you anyway, but you're still my father, and I may not forgive you!
Swosh!!
He then proceeded to rescue the remaining men, help the man who had previously fought the swarm of flies that had swarmed them, and kindled a sizable fire everywhere.
Alexa, I've proven myself, I'm great!
I know it!
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