With light steps, Xingzi came to the bottom of the ruins, and then the flag-rolled bag handed over by one meter two, the cat girl began to climb the clock tower in the central square in front of her. The recorded era of this clock tower was in the Battle of the Four Towers. After that, the glorious era was reached, and the humans of the demons drove out and rebuilt the clock tower. In the following dark era, the undead invaded and the clock tower was destroyed. At the end of the first opening era, the foreigners and the indigenous people who liberated Ashbey City rebuilt it again.

Now, it was destroyed third in the Battle of Ashbey. In order not to allow New Eden to use it as an artillery observation point, the Eastern Continental people broke the bell tower while retreating.

But even so, this is still the highest point in the entire city.

Of course, the temple of the temple.

Xingzi climbed along the outer wall to the top and saw a skeleton leaning against the remnant wall. The flames burned away, leaving only some semi-soluble armor pieces and half-cut swords, as well as the remains of a one-handed musket without guardians.

Only the Ashbey National Militia identity card on the neck represents his identity.

He took out the convenient flag frame carried in the flag roll bag and put it in the flag of Ashby Kingdom better. Xingzi climbed down from the bell tower and stretched out his hand at Yim2: "Do you still have a flag?"

"Also, but we don't need to put a flag on it."

"No, I used it to catch the Warriors."

At this point, the curiosity on Yimi Er's face faded in an instant. He nodded, took out a new flag-rolling bag from the bucket beside him, and took out a convenient flag frame from it: "Thank you for your hard work, please pick up that warrior."

Xingzi nodded, then climbed to the top again, spread the national flag embroidered with Ashbey griffon before the bones, and then began to pick up the bones piece by piece.

First there are scattered ribs and spine, then limbs and finally the pelvis and skull.

When the skull was placed on the national flag, the light lit up from behind Xingzi. The cat girl turned her head and saw a man with an ordinary appearance smiling at him.

"Wu An, sir, is there anything wrong?" Xingzi stood up straight, kneeling in front of the national flag and bones, her eyes widened.

"We... have won, right?" The male undead looked at Xingzi, as if he wanted to get an answer from her.

"Yes, we won..." At this point, Xingzi pursed her lips, and finally squinted her eyes and nodded vigorously: "Thank you for your hard work, sir."

"...That's good. We kept the oath with the Lord Sage..." The man's spirit was dissipating: "We... are worth it... so good..."

Finally, a pinch of spiritual dust was blown away by the sea breeze.

Xingzi licked her lips, wrapped her bones with the national flag, and began to climb down.

Back on the ground, he handed the national flag wrapped in skeletons to the indigenous people who came to hear the news.

Seeing them leaving with their victims, Yim2-meter away, Xingzi, who was left behind, suddenly thought of the memories of her childhood.

That was when I and Shayaka were still young, and... and home.

That day, a guest came to visit, and her mother looked sad. She drove Xingzi back to her room, but the kitten girl still saw the two small boxes handed over by her father Shuochuan from the crack of the door that she had carefully opened.

That is... the father and mother are biological mothers, and the mother is the main wife.

The cat girl pouted, her mother was weak and could not be with her father like her mother, but her father and mother... were eventually killed in battle.

My mother has suffered and struggled, but in the end she has to choose to remarry like those weak female cats.

If you cannot go to the battlefield, you should at least fulfill your responsibilities as a woman.

Reproduction, war, death, these are what cats have to face since they were born. This multiverse is so sinister. If everyone cannot be united and if every cat pursues the nature of freedom, then the entire race will die without a place to bury it.

Those uncivilized civilized individuals do not understand, and perhaps they will laugh at the choices of kittens, but many races have set an example for cat people and their companions at the expense of themselves.

Without groups, the entire civilization cannot be continued, and hope cannot be conveyed to the next generation.

Therefore, Xingzi did not resent her mother when she grew up. She just felt sorry for her mother, and she was unable to go to the battlefield and could not die on the surface with her truly loved father like that mother.

She even got the consent of the male cat who remarried her mother and met her younger brother and sister.

It's a very... very healthy child.

Xingzi raised her head and looked at the flags flying on the ruins.

Father, do you know that your only daughter already has children, and there will be more children in the future, and there will be children who inherit your surname to once again spread for the family.

We are Tifflin kitten people. We have been fighting for our future since a thousand years ago, fighting for our friends no longer becoming ingredients, and fighting for the Longershi family without coercion.

Father, please bless Marceau and bless him to be invincible in every battlefield he faces.

And I... I will be his armor, his shield, his sword, his lover.

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Sitting on the beach, Shayaka has been staring at the kittens playing on the beach since the beginning. They were two male cats with beautiful blue eyes. They also had a younger sister who felt the tension caused by the sea water over their feet by the beach, and also had big blue eyes.

Looking at them and her, Shayaka pouted, and she tried hard to keep her head from letting the kitten couple who walked past her notice them.

"Children, stop playing with water." Their mother cried with a smile. She had long honey-colored hair and her blue eyes were full of her children.

The two kittens returned happily, of course they did not forget their sister, and they held their sister's armpits on the left and right, lifted their sister high.

"Little guys, don't hurt your sister." Another lady said with a smile.

So the kittens immediately put down their sister.

"Brother! Where are we going next?!" they shouted to the young kitten that walked up to them.

"We are going south in the afternoon. The negotiations between the Yankees and the New Edens are still continuing, but the New Edens actually hope to preserve the Kingdom of Shaan. The Northerners also want to sell Shaan in exchange for peace. His Excellency Marceau disagrees with such negotiations, and we will follow him south! Liberate Shaan!" The young kitten put his hands on his hips: "Fathers, mothers, and your mothers are going to set out. The new river has been discovered, and we need our kittens to explore and conquer on behalf of the Longershi family. I will take you, cheer, our Hilta follows the Highness and learn how to face victory!"

The kittens screamed happily.

"Okay, little guys, follow your brother, and your father and your mother will take your elder brother, sister and third brother to the new river system to take care of their homes. Do you know?" The gentleman who seemed to be online to say goodbye to the children patted his youngest son's little head: "Be obedient, don't let your father down."

"You won't be disappointed." The kitten Gemini raised her head, like a soldier under review.

Their father and mothers left with a smile.

She didn't notice Shayaka sitting there, and Shayaka watched the lady leave, and finally blurred her blue eyes by tears.

"Hello, similar, what's wrong with you?" A voice sounded above Shayaga's head. The cat girl raised her head and noticed the brother's caring smile. Behind him, the younger brothers and sisters looked equally curious and caring.

Shayaka smiled, and she reached out to wipe her face: "I accidentally let the sand enter my eyes."

"So that's it, by the way, I think you look familiar... I'm Mishu Shayaga."

"Madam Shayyaga!" The kitten Gemini widened her eyes, and their sister even ran over and sat down: "Sister, I admire you very much! Teach me to be a spellcaster! Let me help everyone too!"

After a moment of silence, Shayaka nodded: "Okay, I'll teach you."

"Long live!" The kitten girl raised her hands happily.

Looking at the excited look of the kitten girl in front of her, Shayaka wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

I am Shayjah, Shayjarran Dann Popota, a child who lost his father and mother at a very young age. His mother is incompetent and can only accept the fate of remarrying. Now, fate has allowed me to see my biological mother.

It turns out that I have a younger brother and a younger sister.

But it was a stranger with the surname Hilta.

Fate... is really a cruel opponent.

However, father... I am not a daughter who is ignorant of the generalities. This is the fate of the cat people. The mother who was unable to join the battle with you during her pregnancy finally gave birth to me, Popota's posthumous son. Although she finally succumbed to fate and married afar, she left her daughter to Prince Bai Shuochuan, who vowed to take good care of her.

But my daughter... I really won't blame my mother anymore, because I am already a mother, and I have experienced the hard work of being a mother and understood the principles of being a mother.

Father, may you bless, bless Marceau and his daughter, may the journey be eternal, may your family gather, and may your children and grandchildren be surrounded by their knees.

And your daughter will pay everything for it.

The daughter of the Popotas will fight for the children forever by their father.

Suffer cannot separate us, and death cannot separate us.

I will be Marceau's sword, his armor, the shield of the sisters, and the mother of the children.

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"Brother, sister is here to see you again." Standing in the family cemetery, Asami looked at the tombstone, looking at her younger brother who would never grow up on the monument: "But, after this time, sister may rarely have the chance to see you."

Kneeled to the front of the monument, took out the cloth of water from the small bucket in his hand, and carefully wiped the tombstone.

"Brother, sister is married, you have a brother-in-law." After erasing the dust in the tombstone, Mami smiled, and gradually, her smile disappeared, and then sadly climbed up her brows: "Sister, I can't be with you anymore."

Sorry, my brother, my sister is not a good elder sister. She failed to take good care of you and failed to let you grow up safely. She can only cry after this incident.

It was my sister who messed up all this.

Putting the cloth into the bucket, Asami kneeled in front of the tombstone.

"Don't worry, brother, sister, although I have my own children and lovers, I can no longer live as the daughter of the Oranta family... But I am still your eldest sister, so please bless your father, our mothers, and mothers, let the family gather together, let the younger brother and sister be safe, and let me, the sister, no longer be sad about losing anyone."

After the cat girl leaning on the tombstone said this, she supported the ground with her hands and slowly stood up.

I still remember that when my younger brother was born, he was a little smile on his father's face, a kindness on his mother's face, a favorite among mothers' arms, and the reason why his useless sister was called his sister.

I still remember that when he grew up, he would call his sister, always pester his sister, and would share it with her with her a little bit of heart, and would hide behind her when she was scolded.

Like a little noisy.

I still remember that day, I wanted to go out with my classmates at the kindergarten, but I didn’t take my younger brother with me... I never thought that my younger brother would participate in the so-called trial of courage among my companions.

I'm still...what a disqualified sister...

Forgive me, brother.
Chapter completed!