Haurchefant opened his eyes and found himself waking up in an Ishgardian inn, transformed into a young man named Bloom who looked exactly like his old self. He creaked down the wooden staircase, where the innkeeper, Gibrillont, remarked, "The hero's become so much more composed these past few years. Look, she's even given up drinking. A few years ago, our drunken lord would already have been drinking by this hour..."
The Forgotten Knight serves fresh Sohm Al chestnut cake and Ishgardian milk tea. His dear friend is sitting in the corner. Hearing someone call her name, she smiles and turns toward him.
Reader's Notes:
1. Haurchefant x original female Warrior of Light.
2. Read along with the Starlight Celebration event BGM, "Song of the Starlight."
3. This might be a little bittersweet.
Theme: In memory of our forever Haurchefant.
Two days ago, I just bought new clothes and just received the letter. I hurriedly put them on before I came, so I went into the church and came out crying. My friend handed me Nimaya lily seeds, Ishgard milk tea, a painting and a hamburger, and told me that these were memories, given to me by Olshefang. Today's 3.0 Ended and I was taken to visit his grave. It's a good place, you can see Ishgard from there, the scenery is very beautiful when the weather is good. I wanted to jump for a moment, but it was impossible. I could only sit next to him and accompany him.
I knew his ending before I started the adventure. Every time I saw him, he would laugh and cry. How could this person give me a home and then leave? I became homeless again. Ishgard is the first place that made me feel a sense of belonging. Because he is there and because this is the place he loves, I will protect it well.
It's been half a year since I finished running 3.0, And I still feel sad, so sad that I shed tears. Maybe it's because I knew he would leave before running, so my obsession became deeper while running. . ... Very good storytttt love from the author with Orguang
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo To to to...
7.0, Let's refresh it again. . Go home often and take a look. . . .
I feel deeply hurt...
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Oh my god, I'm going to faint from crying
My defense is broken, my tears are whimpering
Thank you, madam, for the knife. It's delicious. There's no one left.