Royal Guards Of Ethyria -final- — -yukari-chan- F...

“You’re dying .”

The Praetor roared. His crimson armor split. Not broke— split , as if the concept of “armor” had been politely asked to step aside. Royal Guards of Ethyria -Final- -Yukari-chan- F...

Shirokage whispered from its sheath. Not a sound of steel—more like a single note from a flute, high and sweet. Yukari-chan moved. “You’re dying

But a touch, all the same.

“Be brave,” she said. “Be kind. Be stubborn .” all the same. “Be brave

The queen knelt and placed a fresh cloth doll at the base of the marker. She had made it herself. Poorly. The stitching was crooked, the eyes mismatched. But it was made with love.