My Life as A Death Guard

This enhanced her shooting skills, and in countless post-battle summaries, Herila had the highest kill count among shooters.

She had become strong and should protect more people.

Resist! Let every Barbarusian live the life they want!

Her younger sister Laysa had also grown up.

The gentle and meticulous Laysa applied for a job in the medical department.

Though not in the combat department, Herila knew every role was crucial in war.

The attack on the stronghold progressed smoothly. Apart from some human villages near the Xenos Overlord Lazar’s territory, all other lands were reclaimed.

Preparations for the battle against the Xenos Overlord Necare were in full swing.

News from the south was equally encouraging, where the brave Death Guard had beheaded all the Overlords.

It was said that Hades played a key role in the southern battles.

Herila was happy to think that this was good news, proving he was still alive.

Due to the expansion of the northern front, personnel needed to be gradually transferred from the old stronghold to the newly opened territories.

Herila didn’t sign up in the first two rounds due to her sister’s young age.

But now, her sister could handle a full-time job, and as a skilled shooter, Herila had no reason to stay in the old stronghold.

The elite Death Guard would voluntarily apply to fight at the new stronghold.

Compared to the old stronghold, the new one was more primitive and dangerous due to the terrain.

Although Herila hoped to live until she could meet Hades again, this wasn’t a reason to fear battle.

She had the ability to fight, so she should go to battle.

Otherwise, the resources the Death Guard invested in her would be wasted.

In her position, she must fulfill her responsibilities, without fear, without hesitation.

Herila packed her bags, made breakfast for her sister one last time, and left with the Death Guard’s morning march.

May we meet again, Hades.

When the last Xenos Overlord is defeated, the good sons and daughters of Barbarus will reunite.

When you return from the south, and I come from the north.

I don’t want to ask for anything grand, just that we can meet alive again.