Knights and Magic Wand -
Chapter 617 - 617 291 Dreamless Sunrise_2
617: Chapter 291: Dreamless, Sunrise_2 617: Chapter 291: Dreamless, Sunrise_2 In fact, when they truly entered that nightmare battlefield, Leon clearly remembered that the Alliance only experienced a few hours of bloody battle.
But when they saw the light of day again, carrying the exhausted survivors back to the frontline stronghold of the Alliance, the outside world time had moved from the end of December 673 in the Orland Calendar before entering the Cursed Land to February 4, 674.
The Spiritual Field enveloping Holy Land City had a time flow even more chaotic than the Cursed Domain he experienced twice before, with a terrifying difference of over three hundred times.
Luckily, he realized this quickly when he entered that Spiritual Field.
Otherwise, if delayed too long in the suburbs of Holy Land City, even if they finally expelled the Spirit Realm Demons in the city, they couldn’t prevent the plane convergence that Kovis warned about.
Thinking of the desperate and tragic operation a year ago…
Leon’s eyes dimmed slightly.
Of the 3,500 warriors who pressed forward without hesitation, few lived to see the sun again.
Only over five hundred brave souls survived, and the dire warnings back then nearly came true, with heavy casualties among both the Holy War Knights and Helarn’s Dwarf Guards.
…The King of Steel Furnace Castle, Gao Limu…..
Lord Irem…
Sir Glenn Soren…
Numerous comrades, both familiar and unfamiliar, who stepped onto the battlefield of Holy Land City vanished forever in that nightmarish slaughter.
Sighing, Leon slowly withdrew his mourning from his heart.
The Alliance’s martyrs’ funeral held in Fenlidun City had been over for a long time.
Time is always the best medicine for healing wounds, and those who live must rise from failures and continue forward.
Moreover, in three days, when the Illaril Ascension Festival arrives, it will be the most important moment for Olivia and him, a day filled with joy that should not be clouded by shadows.
However, if there were things to be happy about amid the post-war sorrow, indeed there were quite a few.
Having dealt with the Alliance’s important affairs in the Sobonitz Domain and settled the survivors, when they returned to Avalon with the Knight Order, it was already early March of this year.
Leon still remembered how excited Azeryan was upon returning and seeing Miss Raya obviously pregnant.
There was more than one cause for celebration.
After settling at home, he saw in the reports that Miss Elena, without stating a reason, had approved Miss Sally to miss several months of classes at the Castle Academy.
He was puzzled since Miss Elena, being dutiful, had never shown favoritism for friends in official matters before.
Upon inquiry, he learned that there was a reason; the girl could not hide her belly, which was growing day by day, and could only stay at home to rest and take maternity leave, avoiding gossip.
After all, unlike Azeryan and Raya, Miss Sally hadn’t had the chance to wed Lokhak back then.
…Just as he marveled at Lokhak and Sally’s efficiency, not long after, in mid-to-late June, when Raya successfully gave birth, and Azeryan dragged him to name his newborn, counting the days led to some puzzling revelations.
Azeryan, it seemed, hadn’t hit the target solely on the wedding night.
These two managed to complete their “task” before marriage, each one faster than the other, leaving himself as the only one trailing behind.
Despite the unfounded rumors suggesting he was lustful, it was far from the truth…
he was clearly the most reserved among the trio.
Thinking about the joyous events of his companions this year, Leon felt his mood lighten a bit.
Drawing the curtains, he turned to see Olivia lifting a corner of the duvet, thoughtfully making room for him, patting the warmed bed, inviting him in.
Hugging the girl who nestled into his arms, he peacefully closed his eyes and fell into reflections.
After the war ceased, in an attempt to offset the calamity, Avalon celebrated one festival after another throughout the year, gradually dispelling the sorrowful atmosphere over the land.
At the end of March, Lokhak wasted no time in marrying Miss Sally briskly, providing an official status.
In mid-April, Larian completed his preparations, and under the witness of himself and others, the Ranger Knight and the eloping Miss Magreina formally became husband and wife.
In June, Azeryan and Raya’s child was born, a boy, who insisted on having him name the child.
Racking his brains, he excluded the very inauspicious names from the Round Table Knights of his past life and, since Azeryan was better with gun skills than swordsmanship, chose the name “Lamorak” for the little one.
In early July, Lokhak and Miss Sally’s child was also born, a chubby boy, following the example, Lokhak dragged him along to name his son.
He kept in line and named Lokhak’s son “Bedivere”.
Recalling the amusing stories of his friends, he opened his eyes to find Olivia snuggled in his arms, causing Leon to chuckle silently.
When his own child is born, he must name them either Arthur or Altoria so that the sons of the Flarrell and Ferucus families will work for the Pendragon family for their whole life.
A sudden quiet laugh caused Olivia to open her eyes in confusion.
Seeing Leon’s silly smile in the dim light, her emerald eyes blinked, and she too became happy.
It had been a long time since she had seen such a relaxed expression on her lover’s face, which usually couldn’t shake off the sorrow in his deep eyes….
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