What can be more painful for a person than to be personally involved in war?
That is probably the option that this person himself is the most direct victim of the war.
Berserker Balnar is such a guy.
A guy who turned from a victim to an avenger, of course, there is nothing wrong with saying that he turned into a perpetrator.
The guy who brought the war has no position to plead his innocence, let alone defend his identity as the perpetrator!
"Woof~"
"Don't worry about me, I just have to do something that I should have done a long time ago.
If more existences need to be harmed before the death of a race, then it is better for this race to disappear as soon as possible."
Banal was still chattering to the husky in his arms.
It looked like he had made some decision, and there was a tragic atmosphere all over his body.
If he hadn't been so crazy when speaking, it might have seemed more painful.
"I initially thought that they, who were also victims, would calmly face their natural demise.
But I was still wrong. Maybe this is the compensation brought about by my madness in the past countless years. Now I am extraordinarily sober!
They clearly know that what they are trying to do is wrong!
Someone has to fight for right and truth, right?
Someone has to sacrifice for the integrity and faith that exists in this world.
Yes, yes! There should be such a person!
And that person seems to have no choice but me, right?"
Banal's muttering to himself caused a rare warm fire to appear on his body. It was not strong, but it was enough to bring brightness in the darkness.
That's a radiance of rage that doesn't match the berserker at all!
This kind of anger is restrained, and the fire is a flame without any aggression.
It seems that no matter how close you get to the flame, you won't be burned. The only thing that can be felt is warmth.
The flame was like a basin of warm water, so warm that it made people want to fall asleep.
Only the strong have the right to sacrifice, and Banal thinks so too.
When he was a weakling, a savage youth or even a teenager.
When the "strong men" around him stepped forward one by one to face the devil's claws and the enemy's sharp knives with their chests, Banal ushered in his own path from a weak to a strong man.
A short and extremely short road!
The only survivor of the Tagus tribe!
This tribe is a tribe whose origin is anger!
Most of the skills in the Barbarian Warcry series come from this tribe.
Anger that ignores pain is also born of them!
The Tagus tribe is the founder of turning the power of barbarian rage into simple skills.
But Banar is the last barbarian of the Tagus tribe.
Although the blood of Tagus has long been integrated into the body of every barbarian, Banar is the last barbarian who can proudly claim that he is from the Tagus tribe.
People more powerful than him fell one by one in front of him, until there was no one around him.
Until he was the only one left or left, trembling and looking in front of him.
Seeing that after his brother, who was one year older than him, took his last breath, Banal became the strongest man in the Tagus tribe.
The time he spent becoming the strongest was very short, just three days and nights.
From the weakest warrior, he became the most powerful one.
Among them, Banal did not get any growth.
Maybe a little bit of growth?
For example, are you used to people around you taking their last breath in pain?
For example... I am used to the sad last heavy sigh before death!
"That's right, that's right!
it's time!
The shadow of war will always hang over all those who work hard to live!
Ignorant and dirty fools are always jealous of other people's peaceful lives!
They don’t want to see other people’s lives being better than their own!
So I want to destroy everything I hate at all costs!
But haven't those guys thought about it?
It’s like I’ve become the pathetic ‘strongest’!
How much happiness must he destroy to become the happiest person?
I have become the strongest person in the Tagus tribe, and I am also the weakest person in the Tagus tribe.
Even if he destroys all happiness and becomes the only existence, he will become the most unfortunate person in the world.
Those idiots can't understand such a simple truth no matter what, right?"
Banal's body trembled a little while talking to himself.
He hugged the husky tightly, and the trembling of his body finally made his voice tremble.
The dog in his arms seemed to understand nothing.
"Good dog, good dog.
Did you feel it?
This is the meaning of my existence!
I don’t expect to be the strongest, nor do I expect to be the happiest.
I just hope I don't become the only one.
Good dog, don’t stop me, okay?”
Banal's whispers became more and more like he was trying to convince himself.
The anger in him began to gradually expand.
The falling snow melted into warm rainwater, washing over Baner's sloppy and scarred face.
It seems that everything that comes within the range of Banal's anger will become gentle.
The water stains on his face made his face, which was definitely not handsome, look like it was covered with tears!
Fortunately, Banal did not sob quietly!
Barnard wanted to stand up, wanting to stand up with the smart dog in his arms.
But the husky moved uneasily, trying to break away from Banal's strong embrace.
"Good dog, don't try to stop me.
I'm not sure whether it's going to end yet.
Don't worry, don't move.
Wait here obediently.
I’m just leaving for a short while, just treat it as a normal day and I’ll prepare food for you, okay?”
Banal put his face on the husky's back and wiped it.
This will make him look more energetic.
The last barbarian from the Tagus tribe must be more alert when facing everything.
To be continued...