ââŠâŠI missed you. I hope you felt the same.â
It was a restrained statement, befitting a soldier, but his shadowed eyes and scarred face spoke of the trials and tribulations he had endured.
Yet, as he smiled calmly, as if to say he was alright, the lukewarm tears welled up again and began to fall.
âI did too. I missed you so much that I felt like I could see you even with my eyes closed, and I dreamed about you. I thought of you when I ate, when I slept, when I showeredâŠâŠâ
âWhy when you showerâŠâŠ?â
For some reason, he looked flustered, and suddenly picked me up in his arms.
âYou know, thinking about someone in a steamy bathroom, that kind of thing.â
Sulking with a troubled face while getting hit by the shower water in the bathtub.
I was trying to explain that lonely feeling, but Masera deliberately only said what he wanted to say.
âThe Organization must have called for reinforcements; theyâre surrounding the castle.â
With that, he started running busily somewhere, still holding me in his arms.
I carefully examined the two guns he had slung over his back and was startled.
âHe even brought a shotgun that can take down a bear in one shot? How badly is he planning to punish them?â
âDid you come alone?â
âI advanced alone first, and my men will be here soon. Brigadier General Steve and Grand Princess Charlotte have come with troops to support us.â
He said it as if reporting, then lowered his posture and entered through the back gate, saying,
âYou worked hard to get out, but we have to go back inside the castle walls. There are more enemies outside.â
Oh.
I sighed, having barely escaped after enduring a humiliating ordeal.
* * *
âMost of the enemies inside the castle have been taken care of.â
As they entered, Masera shielded Cynthiaâs eyes, who flinched at the sight of the Organization memberâs corpse.
Of course, Cynthia, who had worked as a rescuer in her past life, wouldnât be surprised to see a dead person. Rather, she was amazed by Maseraâs skills.
âHe took them all out with just a sniper rifle? I guess thereâs a reason why they say one sniper can wipe out an entire unitâŠâŠ.â
Cynthia recalled the Organization members who had sided with her and asked in a worried voice.
âYou didnât get rid of everyone, did you? There are Organization members who promised to quit the Organization and become my subordinates.â
âIâve already identified friend from foe.â
He saw everything from afar and identified friend from foe? How good is his eyesight? Anyway, that was a relief.
The two of them entered the south tower, not the central citadel.
The tower overlooking the main gate was the front line for preventing invaders, making it the perfect place for Masera, who had excellent sniping skills.
He finally put Cynthia down after entering a room.
Bang-!
At that moment, a huge explosion echoed from the foot of the mountain beyond the castle walls.
The aftermath caused the windows to rattle. The vibrations traveled up my legs, which were planted on the floor.
Masera wrapped his arms around Cynthia protectively, who flinched in surprise. Thanks to training, she was somewhat better with gunshots, but explosions were another matter, and he was worried she might panic.
Cynthia, who had buried her face in his chest, peeked up.
âIâm okay. I think Iâve become desensitized after experiencing so much.â
âDonât worry too much. It must be Brigadier General Steve.â
At his words, meant to reassure her, Cynthia looked bewildered.
âYouâre saying itâs okay because Brigadier General Steve exploded?â
âBrigadier General Steve is an explosives expert and was in the artillery branch during the war. He seems to be having fun throwing bombs to his heartâs content for the first time in a while.â
Ah, the mad bomber is enjoying his own party.
Cynthia, who was listening to the plan that Grand Princess Charlotte and Brigadier General Steve would defend the outside, while Masera and his men would defend the inside of the castle, discovered something and widened her eyes.
It was none other than the rank insignia on his uniform.
âYou got promoted to Lieutenant General while I was gone?â
I heard that the higher-ups hadnât approved the operation, so did he quickly get promoted in the meantime and take over the commandâŠâŠ?
âIâm not a soldier anymore.â
He dropped the bombshell with an indifferent expression.
âHuh? Youâre not a soldier?â
Masera nodded, still with a calm face.
âI even stole a Lieutenant Generalâs uniform through insubordination.â
âWait, you beat up a Lieutenant General and stripped him of his clothesâŠâŠ?â
He stared at her, who was bewildered.
âI couldnât go to see you in a prison uniform. You said you liked the uniform, didnât you?â
Prison uniform??
What on earth had happened in the meantime!
âThen you wonât have ammunition or supplies, will you? I destroyed this military facilityâŠâŠâ
âHelene Queensguard provided weapons.â
âThereâs an armory at the address written on the note. All the new guns, bombs, machine guns, and armored vehicles that I bought to become a VIP in the Organization are stored there.â
Helene had enough weapons to easily blow up a city.
âThere wonât be any repercussions. It was bought with the Duke familyâs funds anyway. I hope you, a war hero, will find them useful.â
Masera was glad that she had turned to their side. Otherwise, he would have had to face her, a terrifying city destroyer, as an enemy.
Unlike his nonchalant attitude, Cynthiaâs face was turning pale.
âT-Thatâs incredibleâŠâŠâ
âI just protested because they wouldnât approve the operation.â
âYou protested a little too muchâŠâŠâ
This was practically armed rebellion. It was at least a death sentenceâŠâŠ.
Cynthia never imagined that Masera would cause an accident beyond imagination to save her.
âNo, itâs okay. It was worth protesting.â
Cynthia patted the small bag containing important documents and sighed in relief.
She had a 20-year veteran of theft in the Organization bring along documents of corruption in the military.
âBut Helene? You met Helene?â
Cynthia, who felt a sense of incongruity as she reviewed the past conversation, widened her eyes.
Masera, who was taking cover by the wall next to the window and watching the front, turned to her.
âYes, I met her.â
She didnât run away to a foreign country?
âDid you send her back to prison? Or maybeâŠâŠâ
âI left her alone. Because that seemed to be your wish.â
He turned his body completely to face Cynthia.
âShe confessed that she wasnât royalty.â
Helene told him everything?
Cynthia scratched her cheek with an awkward expression, then cautiously approached him and grabbed his sleeve.
âH-How should I explain this.â
I pretended to be fake and married him, but it turns out Iâm real, but I still pretended anywayâŠâŠ.
Masera already knew what she wanted to say.
âI understand. I knew from the beginning that you were the real princess.â
âHuh? From the beginning?â
âWe met when we were young. You may not remember.â
âTurns out we met when we were young.â A clichĂ© has been applied?
Cynthia drooped her shoulders, feeling a sense of futility.
She recalled the dream she had had before, of a woman running away with her and a child who resembled Masera.
It wasnât a dream, it was real.
âI donât resent you. Or Princess Margarita either.â
His mysterious eyes were shining strongly.
âYou were the one who saved me, who was only driven by anger.â
At that, Cynthia slowly sank down as if ice was melting.
It was because all the tension, fear, and worries that she had always carried with her had melted away.
Just then, Maseraâs men were seen entering the castle walls beyond the window.
Masera bent his knees to meet Cynthiaâs eyes, who was sitting on the floor.
âI think I should go now.â
âWhere to?â
âBrigadier General Steve and Major Rodriguez will be arriving at the main gate soon. You can leave with them.â
âYouâre not coming with me? WhyâŠâŠâ
She asked the reason, but Cynthiaâs eyes, who already knew Maseraâs intentions, trembled slightly.
âAs a commander, I canât leave behind the men who risked their lives to follow me.â
Masera held Cynthiaâs cold hand.
âIt is solely my responsibility to break the chain of hatred. So please, trust me.â
No, I donât want to. Donât leave me.
But considering Maseraâs beliefs and the people who had only trusted and followed him, she couldnât bring herself to say the words.
ââŠâŠ.â
He kissed Cynthia on the forehead and slipped something onto her slender finger.
Starlight entered Cynthiaâs red eyes as she looked at the ring that had fallen like a star on her hand and sparkled.
It was the wedding ring that she had given to the Village Chief to let Masera know her location.
âIâve become stronger. I no longer panic from trauma, Iâm not afraid of losing loved ones, and Iâm able to save someone. Itâs thanks to the thought that Iâm no longer alone.â
Cynthia, who had struggled to hold back her tears, kissed him on the cheek.
âSo, please come back safely.â
Masera, who rubbed his cheek with an embarrassed face, stood up.
And he stood straight and saluted her.
âI promise.â
Wow. I didn’t realize just how much inventory Helene purchased. XD