Einar advanced through the swamps of the Thomond kingdom with his revolver in hand, for he did not like to be passing through places where enemies could be anywhere.
Although he knew it was a safe zone, his years of experience in the army made him quite cautious. After advancing for a full day, the army rested on a small hill.
Einar who was sitting on a stone with a small tensegrity table in front of him, was cleaning his revolver while talking to his deer. "You know Erika, sometimes I wonder what our life would be like if you had transmigrated with me.
I really think things would have been different, but I can assure you that I would take care of you even more strongly, unfortunately fate always has other ideas and one is not in control of them.
However, since you are now a deer or your father is going crazy.
