Count Brand's small head shook with regret, and his bald tail feather trembled along with it.
"Oh, Mr. Fabian. A heart of gold... a shame his end was so tragic."
Yano also sighed softly, raising a hand to his chest to pray for the Priest, hoping he could return to the warm and holy Divine Kingdom of his god.
He then continued his story.
"After the avenger named Kelvin gained his power, he left the swamp and returned to the border to exact his revenge."
"In fact, these two sheets of parchment are his last remaining effects. After he left the swamp, he never came back."
Count Brand leaned in for a look. The letter indeed ended with the words "To be continued, when I return."
"Poor Knight," it squawked. "His head was probably chopped off by that Karon Scott."
Hearing this, Yano's expression grew bleak, and his voice became muffled.
"But... I never heard about this during my training. The Garrison Legion never mentioned it either. I thought... I thought the Legion was just."
