推荐BGM: The Royal Blackbird – the Unthanks
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克努特再一次见到死者的头颅。这一次他向那被诅咒的头张弓。开弓便再无回头。
哈拉德临终前再一次见到了克努特。他想起自己曾请人打造了一顶头盔。是为了我即将初征的弟弟,哈拉德说,为了保护他免受战争带来的伤害。
推荐BGM: The Royal Blackbird – the Unthanks
(SoundCloud / Spotify / 网易云)
克努特再一次见到死者的头颅。这一次他向那被诅咒的头张弓。开弓便再无回头。
哈拉德临终前再一次见到了克努特。他想起自己曾请人打造了一顶头盔。是为了我即将初征的弟弟,哈拉德说,为了保护他免受战争带来的伤害。
Summary: A true warrior needs no sword. Askeladd would sneer at that first, but then he would graciously admit that it holds some merits. After all, weakness of people did not just lie in their soft greasy flesh. Desire and secret sometimes cut deeper than any swords ever do. Besides, those days, if he really needed to have people to be cut, skewered or torn apart, he always had someone else for the job.
Until he had to do it himself once again. And again.
A Chinese translation is available. / 中文翻译戳我
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