Galararia War Chronicles: How a Mercenary fall in love with a Princess General and becomes a Hero on the battlefield
— "Hey, Lars. Do you have a dream?" That was a long time ago, when we were still kids. It was a question from a dear friend, a question filled with hope. We knew nothing of the world. We didn't know that this world was soaked in blood, and we mistakenly thought the future was bright and shining. "…I want to be a butcher." So, after...
— "Hey, Lars. Do you have a dream?" That was a long time ago, when we were still kids. It was a question from a dear friend, a question filled with hope. We knew nothing of the world. We didn't know that this world was soaked in blood, and we mistakenly thought the future was bright and shining. "…I want to be a butcher." So, after a little thought, I gave that answer. "A butcher? Wouldn't it be better to become a knight and do great things, live in a huge house, and eat delicious food?" "Nah. I want to eat meat. Fighting… I just don't like it." "Come on, be more of a man about it." My friend said that and laughed. But I didn't get stubborn; I simply didn't change my mind. Even as a child, I didn't take the idea of fighting lightly. I thought that killing someone and getting hurt myself we
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