Chapter 70: Extremely Difficult to Deal with Abandoning World Religion ~Ask for a Monthly Pass~)
The late-night snack Gerald prepared for Jason was soup.
Shredded coconut meat, sea crab and a special kind of seahorse.
The latter is Jason's favorite 'food'.
"Festering Seahorse."
"A small monster near the harbor of Hans."
"For omnivores, anyone whose juice is splashed will have their skin ulcerated."
"They are not scary individually, but they come in groups, which caused a lot of headaches for the fishermen in Hans Harbor. Then, I sent people to clean them up and turned them into... dried seahorses."
"Like the 'panacea', they are loved by some nobles."
Gerald introduced.
Jason nodded and took a sip of soup.
Sweet, no fishy smell.
Jason swallowed dozens of seahorses whole.
Chew all the bones together.
Crunch, crunch.
There was a crisp sound, and the corner of Jason's mouth curled up.
[Eating a large amount of festering seahorses!]
[Small recovery of physical strength and energy]
[Satiety +1]
【Satiety: 39】
…
Although not very full.
But Jason had no dissatisfaction.
The ‘food’ has already been delivered to your mouth, what else is there to do?
So does Denise.
Squinting his eyes, he picked up the pork rib soup. After drinking the soup in one go, he danced with the ribs in his mouth.
Then, it naturally looked at the dried fish in front of Peters.
There were about 100 small dried fish placed on a large porcelain plate that looked like a basin.
The dried fish are neatly placed, forming a triangle.
The small dried fish on the top is obviously specially made by the chef at No. 111 Deren Street.
Glowing with a hint of gold.
The fragrance is even more tempting.
Peters stretched out his hand to touch the plate, his ordinary face showing satisfaction and intoxication.
"Life's dream has come true!"
He murmured softly.
Then,
One hand reached out and took away the topmost dried fish.
Click, click.
Amid the extremely clear sound, Peters turned his head and saw Denise chewing some dried fish.
“This tastes okay.”
"But, I still like to eat bones."
"Those big bones with meat on them."
Denise faced Peters's gaze and evaluated it seriously.
The taste is okay.
The taste is okay.
good.
OK……
Peters seemed to have lost the most important thing in his life. The last time he felt this way was when he was forced to leave the 'Cat Cave', and this time...
More intense.
Involuntarily, Peters reached out and grasped the dagger.
He took a deep breath.
"Draw your sword."
"We are both superior and inferior, and we are also deciding between life and death!"
"Cat Cave" the swordsman said slowly.
Denise scratched her head.
I looked around.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed at himself.
"I?"
"Um!"
"You bastard who ate my dried fish!"
"Do you know you just ruined my lifelong dream!"
"I want to duel with you!"
The swordsman of 'Cat Cave' seemed to have nodded calmly, but when he spoke again, his emotions could no longer be restrained and he yelled loudly, with a cry in his voice.
Denise was stunned.
It was the first time he saw a middle-aged man who could cry for Xiaoyugan.
Immediately, Denise stood up and bowed formally.
"Feel sorry!"
"I didn't know that little dried fish was so important to you."
"I just thought that the food on this table belongs to everyone and can be taken as they please."
If you make a mistake, you must correct it.
It's not a noble sentiment.
Rather, it is the basis of being a person.
Denise took her mother's words to heart.
As for whether the dead are considered human beings?
Denise thinks she counts.
It eats and drinks, lies in bed, watches, basks in the sun, plays in the sand, raises snails, and insects. Where is it not human anymore?
Although it's a bit customary to use 'it'.
But so what?
She knows she is a good girl.
Facing Denise who bowed and apologized, Peters sat down dejectedly.
A dark aura began to appear on the body of the 'Cat Cave' swordsman.
There was no way he could do anything with a little girl.
It's even more impossible to actually draw the sword.
He still has his own glory.
I was just really angry just now.
And now?
The 'Cat Cave' swordsman calmed down and just kept lamenting in his heart.
my dream,
Broken.
Gerald, who was sitting side by side with Jason, waved to the chef.
"Follow what you did just now."
"Give him another one."
Gerald ordered.
Peters was stunned.
He stared at Gerald blankly, and didn't react until a luxurious package of dried fish was served.
"I won't say thank you!"
The 'Cat Cave' swordsman was grateful, but turned his head to the side, as if he didn't even look at Gerald.
Then, he quietly looked at Gerald.
When he noticed that Gerald had no reaction and was just smiling, he immediately turned his head.
then?
Stretch out your hand and get closer to the plate little by little.
When his fingers touched the edge of the plate, he immediately picked up the top special dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth with lightning speed.
Click, click.
A feeling of happiness began to permeate the heart of the swordsman in the 'Cat Cave'.
He felt that at this time, even if he died immediately, he would die without regrets.
At this time, Gerald smiled and said:
"Need not."
Then, he signaled the chef to give the "Cat Cave" swordsman a portion.
When another piece of dried fish appeared in front of him, the swordsman of Maodong obviously began to doubt his life.
He looked at Gerald.
He pursed his lips, and finally lowered his head and said:
"sorry."
"Before, even if I knew that it was not completely wrong for you to overthrow the school, I could not face my heart and always stubbornly believed that you were my enemy."
"Now I can finally face my heart."
"Cat Cave" the swordsman said as he stuffed the dried fish into his mouth.
The dried fish is so delicious!
Sure enough, if you face your heart sincerely, the food will be more delicious!
Facing the thanks from the swordsman of the 'Cat Cave', Gerald was a little lost in thought.
Overturning genres…
That was his original goal.
The goal was achieved.
However, the ideal was not realized.
Schools disappeared and the old aristocracy began to decline.
But the so-called new aristocracy appeared.
Is there any difference between the so-called new federation and the old federation?
No.
It's just a different name.
What should be done?
Gerald, who was thinking, suddenly smiled and shook his head.
What's the use of thinking about this now?
Let’s get through the difficulties at hand first.
‘Revival Society’, ‘Abandonment of the World’, ‘Abrasion Society’, Federation.
Each one is extremely difficult to deal with.
Especially the federation run by his old friend is even more terrifying.
Now unite...
With Gerrard's tenacity, he felt the pressure as if he was suffocating.
And just when Gerald was thinking about how to deal with it, Little Lid, who had left before, ran in to No. 111 Deren Street like crazy.
This valet, who had always paid attention to etiquette, completely lost all manners at this moment. Before he even got close to the holiday cabin, the roar rang out——
"Sir, the 'Abandonment of the World Sect' is completely destroyed!"
