“Then I’ll find a way to bring you back.”

She wore no armor. Only a white sleeveless tunic, grey leggings, and thin leather sandals. Her hair was the color of winter ash, cut short and uneven, as if she had done it herself with a knife. At her hip hung a blade so slender it seemed more like a long needle: , the “White Shadow.”

“Don’t.” Yukari-chan pressed the cloth doll into the Princess’s hands. “Keep this. When you look at it, remember that someone stood between you and the dark. And then go build a world where no one has to.”

Shirokage whispered from its sheath. Not a sound of steel—more like a single note from a flute, high and sweet. Yukari-chan moved.

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“Then I’ll find a way to bring you back.”

She wore no armor. Only a white sleeveless tunic, grey leggings, and thin leather sandals. Her hair was the color of winter ash, cut short and uneven, as if she had done it herself with a knife. At her hip hung a blade so slender it seemed more like a long needle: , the “White Shadow.” Royal Guards of Ethyria -Final- -Yukari-chan- F...

“Don’t.” Yukari-chan pressed the cloth doll into the Princess’s hands. “Keep this. When you look at it, remember that someone stood between you and the dark. And then go build a world where no one has to.” “Then I’ll find a way to bring you back

Shirokage whispered from its sheath. Not a sound of steel—more like a single note from a flute, high and sweet. Yukari-chan moved. At her hip hung a blade so slender