Son of the Olden Days

It is now autumn, and it is the rainy season.

The weather was good the next day, with a little autumn coolness in the warm wind.

Sol got up early, and after washing up, he reviewed his swordsmanship in Brett's practice range. However, he did not beat the scarecrow, otherwise it would be troublesome to re-pierce the scarecrow after damage.

Not long after the practice started, Lucia came to the sidelines, holding her elbow on the wooden fence and watching intently.

"Is this your second-tier swordsmanship?" Lucia asked excitedly when Saul finished practicing.

"No, swordsmanship and level position are two things, there is no necessary connection. And this is not a swordsmanship, just some basic movements of slashing, slashing, and stabbing. The user needs to combine them when facing the enemy." Sol Reply.

"Then can you teach me? I mean all aspects of using swords." Lucia suddenly asked.

Saul rolled her eyes, it would be great if she could distract her from the pain of walking around.

"Yes, take your sword and enter the practice range. We can conduct some actual combat attacks first. After I have a general understanding of the skills you currently master, I can make some targeted suggestions." Saul encouraged. .

Lucia turned around with a look of excitement, as if she was going to get her own practice equipment, but she stopped suddenly after two steps.

"No, didn't you invite me to visit the bazaar today? Time is almost up, let's get ready for a while. Swordsmanship can be put to tomorrow." Lucia seemed to suddenly think of her mission, and she saw through it instantly. Sol's trick.

I invite you? Obviously you dragged me out forcibly, okay? Returning swordsmanship until tomorrow, you want to be beautiful, I am very busy, OK, with so many important things to do, how can I have time to accompany a small mushroom to experience life... Sol silently rolled his eyes.

Lucia didn't realize Saul's sorrow at all, and after leaving the promise, she turned around and changed her clothes happily.

Soon, Lucia, who was wearing a skirt, stood shyly in front of Sol, as if waiting for Sol's evaluation.

"Uh..., I didn't think you would be so...good looking in a skirt." The corner of Saul's mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally he squeezed out a wrong sentence.

It's not a lie to look good. After all, a creature like a girl is originally the best age in life. The point is that most of the time Lucia is in a leather armor hunting suit. This is the first time I have seen her in a skirt suit, and Sol is not used to it for a while.

After receiving Thor's compliment, Lucia narrowed her eyes with a contented smile.

When the two went out side by side, Sol realized that the matter was not over.

Outside the door, Martha and her brother Wilson Jr. were standing there.

"Ah, what a coincidence, are you also going to the bazaar? My brother and I are also going to have a look there. My brother had to go to the bazaar after a day of quarreling." Martha raised her head with a clever expression on her face. Come, and walk next to Sol naturally.

"...Actually, I want to go to the riverside to play." Little Wilson spoke weakly, but was immediately glared by his sister.

Yesterday you came here by a coincidence. Today you took your brother to guard at the door, neither entering nor leaving, and forcibly another coincidence. And you just make up stories like this in front of a story king, is this really good? The corner of Sol's eyes throbbed.

Lucia obviously had seen the truth long ago, and she wouldn't be able to drive her out aloud, she just sneered and walked aside with her hands in her arms.

When Sol recovered, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Where am I? What am i doing? Why are there three little ghosts suddenly around me? Although in terms of age, Martha and Lucia may be slightly older than themselves, but they are little devil heads, and Saul is crying silently from the bottom of his heart.

I heard from people in the village that the relationship between the sisters has always been good, the kind of advancing and retreating together. But look now, this relationship...is really good! I don't know if they will dig out the other's body from the tomb and beat them after the other's death.

Saul felt that saving the world, defending peace, and those important things that had nothing to do with him, now seemed to...not to do so, and Thor's cheeks twitched completely speechless.

The four men headed for the market in mighty force, and the scenery was a bit strange.

Sol, who walked in the middle, had a stern face, an expression that I was serious and thinking about life. And Lucia and Martha walked on both sides of Thor, and from time to time they met Thor through their eyes. For a time, the shadows of the sword and the sword were full of blood.

As for the young Wilson, because he was forcibly dragged to the market and failed to go to the riverside to play, he could only walk on the side of the crowd with his head down aggrieved, and some old-aged vicissitudes trajectory under his feet. Well, this little guy looks normal.

So Saul took the initiative to drag Wilson to the front, feeling the wildfire burning on his back from different sights, while telling some horrible and disgusting stories to Wilson, seeking some comfort from the pale face of Wilson when he was young.

Until many years later, Sol will recall from time to time this seemingly ordinary, but actually very interesting day.

The warm wind brought a slight coolness, and two energetic young girls, a frightened little guy, and a curse-ridden self, they all went to the market in the small village together.

At that moment, it seemed that all the noisy troubles were temporarily gone, quiet and peaceful.

After arriving at the market, all kinds of goods finally distracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was picking and picking and looking through it, and it was still a long time in the past. When it was time for lunch, Sol could only take the initiative to stand up and suggested that everyone should go to the small restaurant to deal with it.

The four people sat around the square table in the restaurant and waited. Soon everyone’s food was served. In addition to the thick soup and side dishes they wanted, the bread in the center of the table was still the staple food.

"Try this mushroom. It is said to be very tender and even tastes like chicken." Lucia's fork was suddenly passed to Saul's mouth.

"This barbecue with strawberry sauce is the real good thing, let's try it." Martha's fork was also passed to the other side.

After the two girls handed out the food on the fork, they no longer paid attention to Sol, but stared at each other and began to use their sights to start a knife and light sword shadow. Opposite, little Wilson, who is usually the most favored, also looked over in a murmur, he felt that he had suddenly fallen out of favor.

Seeing the food that was about to poke his face, Sol could only silently retract his fork that was reaching for the bread, turning his head to receive the food on the forks on both sides into his mouth, bulging his cheeks and chewing without image. .

Do you think I am happy? Actually I am very sad.

The sinister and difficult curse in me is likely to die soon, but why am I now facing two young girls with fighting spirits here. Why do you have to be an honest person, but end up going through this kind of hardship?

Sol felt completely lost.

Obviously, today is deserted again. I have been with me for two days to buy gifts and lunch at the market, but I have not yet started the things I really want to buy.

Tomorrow, I must get up earlier than anyone! Hiding in advance, so that no one of you can find me, Sol silently made up his mind.

The day of war and chaos finally ended, and then came to the dinner table, the dinner time of Brett and Luke's family.

During the dinner, Brett asked Saul how he had been in the past two days and whether he had adapted to life in the small village. Saul could only answer politely and inconspicuously. He had a good and happy life.

It was hard to cope with it, and he hadn't waited for Thor to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I have something to say!" Lucia at the table suddenly tapped a fork on the plate and announced to the family.

"I have something to say too." Martha followed immediately.

Things that will be brought up on formal occasions like the dinner table should be very important or have a bearing on the whole family. Sol faintly felt bad, but he also felt that other people's family affairs should not have anything to do with him.

"Oh? What do you want to say? One by one, Lucia, you say first." Brett said with an unclear face, as the head of the house.

Lucia folds the napkin on her legs and arranges her skirt before she stands up gracefully.

"Sol Drake, I like you, do you like me?" Lucia said, looking straight at Sol.

Coupled with her enthusiastic and straightforward expression and tone, Saul suddenly had the illusion that she didn't feel like she was talking about the relationship between a man and a woman, but... sent an invitation to a duel?

Sol, who was named at the table, opened his mouth slightly, and his whole face was stunned.

So direct? Are the girls now so bold and brave?

What did i do? See each other three or four times, get along for two or three days, do you like it? Wait a minute, don't you always despise me? What's going on now? Is it really good to be so unprincipled?

Before Sol recovered from the shock, another voice came from the dining table.

"Sister Lucia said, that's what I want to say." Martha stood up and added immediately.

When the voices of the two girls fell back and forth, the expressions of the people at the table were a little exciting, and they looked at Saul one after another.

Thor ‘clicked’ his chin that was about to fall to the ground. At this moment, everyone at the table was looking at him, and Thor felt as if he was facing the gaze of some abyss monster.

This question... doesn't seem to be easy to answer. My own situation is already shaky, and I can't tell how long I can live. If he responds under these conditions, it will only harm others.

At this time other people's parents are there, and if you say you don't like it, will others think that you are too picky and look down on you. If you say you like it, will others think that your kid has impure motives from the beginning, or coveted it for a long time.

More importantly, this is not one person, but the sisters let them choose together. It is not right not to choose. It seems wrong to choose sister or sister. Sol feels that he has never been so sad in his life.

In the eyes of everyone, Saul finally waved his hand pale.

"Sorry, I have something to leave for a while." Saul apologized, got up and ran away from the table.

Rushing back to his room, Thor took out the remaining food in the ring, and began to gobble it up, obviously his appetite curse had happened again. However, it happened in a timely manner and helped himself escape the table temporarily.

At the table, everyone was silent for a while.

"You are too direct, and the young man is obviously very shy. You look at him and his face turns pale at the end. Don't worry, give him some time to think about it. I think he is still very good."

In the end, Brett's wife Lena made a summary of the whole thing.

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