The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 356

Chapter 356 So Considerate

On the other end of the call, Lionel, noticing Miles's silence, doubled down on his heartfelt persuasion, "Miles,

you've always been my most fearless and capable general. Staying in the military will bring you far more than

leaving ever could. "But after all these years, I've cto see you as my brother. How could | stand by and

watch your health decline day by day?

"Life's too short, Miles. In these final years, you should learn to live for yourself!"

Raven listened to Lionel's words and couldn't help but think, 'What a waste for someone this skilled at emotional

manipulation to not be on our side."

That heartfelt plea and his selfless act of putting Miles's well-being above his interests were masterful.

Miles, perhaps already numb to such words, showed little reaction, his expression calm and steady. "There's no

need to persuade me. | was born in Vyrdenia and will die for her. If | must die, it'll be on the battlefield.

"As for my granddaughter, | trust the higher-ups won't be so heartless as to harm the family of someone who has

sworn unwavering loyalty to the nation. Otherwise, it would crush the morale of every soldier in the military."

Lionel fell silent, completely stunned by the unwavering tone in Miles's voice. He never imagined that Miles, who

had always been so compliant, would suddenly refuse to budge.

Before he could say anything, Miles added, his voice firm and resolute, "Add all the enemies I've taken down to

my record now!"

"Miles Henderson, the military has its rules. You've agreed to trade a thousand enemy heads for your

granddaughter's freedom, and this isn't something you can change on a whim!

"If I let you do this, how am | supposed to explain when the higher-ups knock on my door?"

Lionel's tone turned cold. He even dropped the familiar "Miles," opting to use his full name. His voice clearly

stated he was ready to sever ties completely.

Miles clenched his fists tighter, his knuckles turning pale as his frustration mounted. “If this is how it will be,

don't expectto care about all those years of friendship."

Lionel's heart skipped a beat at those words, a sudden alarm ringing in his mind. "Miles, what are you planning?"

he demanded, his voice tinged with unease.

Miles suddenly chuckled; his laugh was full of mockery. "What am | planning? I'll ask your so-called superiors if

they're willing to count the enemies you've killed as part of my achievements."

Lionel held his breath. His face was full of anxiety as he retorted coldly. "Raven, let's be real and tell me-how

much have done these past five years to help you win your granddaughter's freedom? Is this how you repay

me?”

"My friend, over these five years, were you truly helping me, or were you helping yourself? You know the answer

better than anyone." The moment Miles finished speaking, a chill ran down Lionel's spine.

He thought Miles had cto terms with the fragility of life after narrowly escaping death on the battlefield that

day, realizing that his survival was what mattered most. While he thought he could use the situation to his

advantage, he didn't believe Miles could stir up massive trouble for him.

A sudden realization struck Lionel. Things weren't as simple as they seemed. Miles knew something, and a sharp

glint flickered in his eyes.

After a brief silence, he finally spoke, "Miles, I'll head over now. It seems there's been smisunderstanding

between us. We need to talk this out."

Miles didn't say much in response and nodded. "Alright."

He knew all too well that Lionel would never count the enemies he had slain as part of his official achievements.

He had said so much to Lionel merely to seize an opportunity to negotiate for the greatest possible benefit.

Over the past five years, Miles had sustained numerous severe injuries in his quest to kill a thousand enemies.

He could feel his trunning out. Hence, he was determined to use his remaining strength to fight for a better

future for Raven. After hanging up the phone, Miles slowly turned to look at Raven, who stood beside him. At that

moment, the imposing presence surrounding him earlier had dissipated. His gaze softened, filled with the tender

affection of a kind guardian. "Raven, tell me. How did you escape the Bastic Successfully unlocked!sked gently.

"Five years ago, the Vyrdenia Military needed fresinieciu chosen, they sent her straight into a place that, for

someone who had just been given a second chance in life, was nothing

recruits. | was selected and released," Raven replied calmly, Once short of a death trap. Of course, Raven didn't

mention that part.

Miles was momentarily stunned by her words. "The military? You've been with the Vyrdenia Military for the past

five years?"

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he asked. His face was full of surprises.

Raven gave a faint smile and nodded lightly. "Yup.”

Hearing this, a rare smile of relief appeared on Miles's slightly aged face. For the past five years, not only had he

been fighting valiantly on the frontlines, but his granddaughter had also contributed her part to Vyrdenia through

the military. However, his expression soon shifted as he looked at Raven, a trace of sorrow creeping into his

gaze. He slowly raised his hand to touch Raven's cheek gently, his voice filled with heartache. "Raven, these past

few years... You must've gone through hell, haven't you?"

He knew all too well the pain and despair someone without power or influence would face upon entering the

battlefield, while his granddaughter had just been released from prison and had to taste the battlefield firsthand.

Miles knew her struggles were far heavier than his

Seeing Miles's expression, as if he were imagining all the terrible things she had gone through, Raven couldn't

help but chuckle and shake her head. "Honestly, I've been doing fine. No one's had the guts to mess with me."

Listening to Raven's light tone and her words, Miles's eyes filled with even more pity. This kid... she's so

understanding it's heartbreaking."

To have such a thoughtful granddaughter, Miles felt that all his sacrifices over the past five years had been