Viktor defended the village of Poostper hard and ended up all wounded. Despite defeating an enemy battalion leader, the attacks were still normal.
'Maybe I was too dumb to think I could defend them, I guess I'm going to abandon them.'
'Well, at least I managed to avenge them and myself. Whether they die or not was never really my business' Viktor thought with a bit of frustration, trying to console himself.
The hard days passed slowly, and Viktor is recovering from his addiction.
'It's hard, but I feel that every day my will is stronger.'
***
November 20, 2040.
Time passed and the large armies approached the small town.
Luckily, the first army to approach was an allied one. An old acquaintance, now unknown, was in the...
The leader, the mage named Zero and his pupil approached Viktor, who presented himself without hostility, but still with his guard up and being cautious.