The soldiers stood in front of the ceremony stand with their heads held high, facing everyone in the hall.

A proud smile appeared on the face of the cow, and a shy blush appeared on the bright smile.

The list was finished soon.

There were dozens of soldiers standing in front of the ceremony stage, and two of them lost their legs and were supported by their wives and children. They were cut off by the demons.

"Darth Vader, this is your medal. From today on, you will be the chief griffin keeper of Most City. I hope you can continue to shine in your position."

While encouraging Darth Vader, who was trembling with excitement, Shivi took out the medal from the tray in Lori's hand beside him and wore it on Deswade's chest.

"Die for Your Majesty!"

Darth Vader held it in his hands for a long time, and his face turned red and his neck was thick. Finally, he said something like this, almost yelling.

“Good, very energetic.”

Shivi smiled slightly, not dissatisfied with Darth Vader's offense.

"Bate, this is your medal. I admire your extraordinary courage, but sometimes you have to think about it seriously."

"After all, you are a husband and a father. At any time, I hope that a soldier like you can survive well!"

“Use wisdom more and you will go further.”

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Bearded with a big bearded roared out loud.

The hunched back was also straight.

He is already a middle-aged man, not very smart, and killing enemies depends entirely on the strength of the great knight and the courage to be fearless.

He may not have understood much of the words of King Winter, but in the corner of the hall, Bet's wife was already filled with tears.

"Gorod, does your legs still hurt?"

Shivi walked to a warrior whose legs had been cut off by the demon.

The Moste City guard encountered two warriors while covering the civilians' escape.

In order to hold these two Berserkers, he covered the civilians. The ending was of course very cruel. He was cut off his legs by the Berserkers' guillotine.

If it weren't for support, arrive in time.

He might have become a corpse long ago.

"Tell your Majesty, I don't feel any pain! I can continue to fight for your Majesty and for the Winter Country!"

Gorod's voice was hoarse and a sense of ruthlessness was implicit.

He walked around for two steps with his own wooden prosthesis, and a layer of sweat spilled out of his forehead due to pain, but the smile and perseverance on his face were moving.

"You will continue to fight for me. This is your medal. Live with it, so that your enemies will be left with fear when facing it."

Xiwei looked at the strong warrior in front of him with approval.

He has no fighting spirit and no magic.

But he is more noble than the great knight who was executed by greed for pensions and disobeying orders.

It's also more useful.

"Lori."

Xiwei turned his head slightly and greeted him.

Lori knew what her master meant.

She gently put down the tray in her hand and exposed her plush ears and tail to people without any scruples. She raised her hand slightly, opened her pink lips, and chanted the beautiful notes like a mountain spring.

A faint fluorescent light surrounded the empty legs of the warrior Gorod.

"Click!"

Gorod's homemade prosthetic limb was crushed to the ground.

He was a little unsteady.

The wife and son supported him, and they could hear the strong man, and the intermittent choking sounds came from his throat because of the excitement.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the fluorescent squirmed, and within a moment, Gorod's legs, which were cut off by the demon, grew back.

"Soldier, Gorod!"

"Yes!" Gorod stood up straight, tears filling his eyes.

"You have two choices now."

Shivi put the medal solemnly on Gorod's chest.

"Please one: Go back to Moste City as the guard captain."

"Choose 2: Join the main legion of Winter City and participate in the expedition, but, there, you can only be an ordinary soldier."

"Report to your Majesty, I am going to join the Expeditionary Force!"

Gorod chose the second one without thinking.

"Go to report to Goodbye after the banquet."

"yes!"

"Next, McCeon, good boy, this is your medal..."

...

...

After all the soldiers were awarded the medal, the most important part of the banquet was over.

For the entire Winter Country.

There were too few people at this banquet.

But for Shivi.

Every warrior at the banquet is a fire.

When they enter the grassland of the crowd, flames will naturally be set off, allowing the soldiers around them to turn into a fiery fire.

The music at the banquet changed from solemn and solemn, and became festive again.

At the center of the hall, people naturally made way for the men who came with their female companions to start dancing elegant ballroom dances in the center of the hall.

Those who can't dance have their own things to do.

The surrounding dining tables were filled with all kinds of exquisite snacks and food, many of which were things they could not eat outside.

In addition, the Gent Challenge also kicked off with a warrior's sudden saying "Come on?"

"I can't believe that I'm in the game."

The True Lord of the Moyu Hunben stood beside Claudia, looking at the young man and woman dancing gracefully in the center of the hall, feeling an indescribable comfort and comfort in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he should belong here.

It should stay in this world.

This strange feeling deeply entangled him, making his eyes a little lost.

"Shuyu, what did you just say, what were you in?"

Claudia's gentle and confusing voice came to her ears.

The music at the banquet was a little noisy.

Claudia didn't hear what the True Lord of the Slutty Fish just said.

"Oh...I mean, it's really good here."

The True Lord of the Slutty Fish came back to his senses and smiled brightly at Claudia.

"Yes, it's very good..."

"This is the first time I have attended such a banquet, and it is also the first time I have heard... Thank you, for slapping fish, for winning me such an opportunity."

While speaking, Claudia stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the chin of the slutty monk.

"Shuyu, can you dance?"

Claudia smiled playfully.

"Uh, no, no..."

The sudden attack of the slaughter of the slaughter was still a little dazed. He looked at the girl in front of him and smiled, like a summer flower swaying in the wind.

"Come on, I'll teach you~"

...

On the other side, in the corner of the banquet.

"Roar roar roar ~"
To be continued...