Chapter 301 Loss

"Anai, Anai!" Levi murmured Anai's name. He leaned back in his seat with his head down. The alcohol tortured him so much that he was in so much pain that he was about to lose consciousness.

On the table were scattered earthenware jars of various sizes, all of which were containers for holding wine, but of course the wine inside was empty. The soldiers on the seats held empty wine glasses, staring at the drunken Levi. Perhaps he mentioned the past that he couldn't bear to look back on, and the years of no one to talk to made him feel suffocated. The occasional venting also made this drunken guy bolder, and he said a lot of nonsense that was unfavorable to him. He was indeed drunk, and his words seemed redundant, but in fact, there was too much information in them that was very important to Luca.

At least Luca knew what was going on. They only knew that they were just victims of politics, but it was not just the two of them who were involved. There were many more people, including Levi, who could not avoid being involved as long as they became part of the army. This was the answer and also a warning. At least Luca had not fallen so deeply, and it also made him more cautious in future activities.

"What a bastard!" After hearing so much, and knowing that Levi was also involved in the plot, Andrew's feelings towards Levi had to rise from disgust to anger and hatred. He clenched his fists and looked like he was going to teach Levi a lesson. Seeing this, Luca quickly reached out to stop him, but at this moment, Andrew stopped there as if he had been electrocuted, and his fist did not hit Levi's red face.

"Alas!" Andrew seemed to have come to his senses, or perhaps he felt pity for Levi, who was leaning on the chair and almost unconscious. He dropped his fist heavily and slammed it on the table.

“Boom!”

A fist as big as a bowl hit the table hard, causing the entire table to shake, and the pots and wine jugs on the table also made a "ding-dong" sound. I'm afraid no one except Luka knows how much resentment this is.

"He is hateful, but we don't need to punish him." Luga patted Andrew on the shoulder and said to him, "Look at him now, he's much worse than we were back then." Luga pulled Andrew to sit down again, and looked at Levi with indifference in his eyes. He couldn't say that he had sympathy for Levi's experience, and of course he couldn't pity him either.

"Now you can tell me where Anai is!" Luca didn't have any more nonsense to say to this drunkard. He asked directly and expected this confused guy to tell him.

He missed Anai so much. He missed her the moment they separated, and he also missed her when he was moving goods at the dock. Now that they were so close, he felt even more eager.

Missing is like the marks left by a pencil on a piece of white paper. With each passing day, the line on the paper becomes thicker. Day after day, the "black" will grow day by day, gradually filling up the white paper, oppressing it and almost suffocating it. Even if you plan to give up and erase it with an eraser, the faint black mark will be lingering, bringing permanent "injury" to the white paper. This is because the white paper is unwilling to do so. What if the white paper refuses to give up? The black will devour it and occupy it, suffocating the white paper completely.

Luca must feel like he's about to suffocate, so he desperately needs "oxygen" - the oxygen in his heart, so he wants to find Anai, get close to him and hug him again, then the darkness in his heart will disappear without a trace in an instant.

"Anai, Anai!" Levi kept murmuring the name.

“Ha, ha ha ha…”

Levi sat in his seat, covering his face and laughing wildly. No one knew what was going on.

"Are you deliberately acting crazy while drunk?" Luka's face was gloomy. He turned to look at the trembling soldier beside him. Luka shook him and asked, "Do you often stay by Levi's side?"

The soldier nodded.

"Very good!" Luca continued to ask: "Then do you know which girl Levi often stays with, or goes to see her? Could it be that he goes to a different place to see the girl every time?"

"It seems, really not!" The soldier shook his head. Luga couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You are really loyal, so loyal that I want to kill you!" As he said that, Luga turned around and looked for the sword everywhere.

"Luka!"

At this time, Levi suddenly spoke, which surprised Luga very much. He hurriedly raised his head and saw Levi trying to stare at Luga with his red eyes.

"You don't have to make things difficult for my subordinates. It's just Ana." Levi slowly sat up straight. Every move he made was very difficult. He must have tried to restrain himself and stay absolutely sober under the influence of alcohol. He was still smiling, but that smile made his entire facial features twisted together. Luka didn't know why he smiled like this. It looked more like he was in torture, struggling in torture and pain to have such an expression. Ana, how badly did you hurt him? Luka couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"You can't be with her again, Orius Luca!" Levi's facial features finally relaxed. He looked much more relaxed after saying this. There was a smugness on his face that he had never seen before, as if he had won the emotional battle. And he had won completely and forever!

"What do you mean?" When Luca heard Levi say this, he had a very bad feeling in his heart!

Could it be that this beast did something to Ana? Ana was hurt, which would certainly drive Luca crazy. Luca kept imagining what Levi would do to Ana. This loser in love, the successive failures would always make this bastard completely lose his mind. Anger would make this person constantly break the bottom line of morality, so anger would make him do things that he once thought were despicable again and again.

"brush!"

Luga drew out the iron sword, stood up and put the sword on Levi's shoulder.

"Tell me, Anais, where are you?"

This time, Luga was merciless. He pressed the sword hard against Levi's neck. Because of the numbness caused by alcohol, Levi could not stand steadily, and the blade cut Levi's skin. Blood flowed out of the wound and down the blade.

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The pain did not wake Levi up, and his face was still filled with enjoyment and happiness.

"Haha, well done!" Levi swayed back and forth, not knowing that this would only make the wound on his neck bigger. Such pain made him indifferent. Was it the paralysis of alcohol or was he simply dead inside?

Blood flowed down the blade. Levi opened his eyes and used the wine glass in his hand to catch the dripping blood.

"Anai, what happened?" Luca gritted his teeth. He had already decided to kill. He also knew what would happen if he killed Augustus's Guards commander, but he couldn't think too much. For Anai, he was willing to do anything! "I said, you can't see her." Levi smiled, so proudly, but tears silently slid down his laughing face and dripped onto the sword.

"Tick, tick."

There was an unprecedented silence, but it was so clear, even deafening, amidst Levi's wild laughter.

(End of this chapter)