《Picked up by the Protagonist of a Tormented! MC Novel》
Chapter Volume 1 1
Vol 1 Chap 1
Zeno refreshed the page again and found that had still not updated. He nced at the clock in the lower right corner of theputer screen, and found that unfortunately midnight had already passed.
''I''m a little sleepy,'' Zeno thought while rubbing his temples.
Perhaps the reason is because the story ising to an end. The author of novel recently exined in the author¡¯s notes that there was a little dy. Although it was usually updated within the time limit, it was loadedter day by day. It is eventer today since it is 12 o¡¯clock and still not updated.
Zeno used to go to bed early, so staying upte every day waiting for updates made him feel so tired he could hardly endure it.
Zeno has followed for two years, and believes the author is a very hard-working person. The deadlines were hardly ever missed, and if they were on asion the author would write a long notice. So, although readers are anxious for updates, most of thements left on those notices were ones of understanding and support.
Today¡¯sment section was unusually lively, but most of thements are basically ¡°seeking more ~¡±, ¡°seeking updates ~.¡± Since the author gave advanced notice of thete update, it makes sense that it would happen towards the end of the day.
Zeno is anxiously waiting for an update. In fact, he is more anxious than everyone else because he is a addict. This can be seen from the fact that he, the guy who has always gone to sleep early, has been staying upte every day just to read it.
After a few more refreshes that failed to bring any updates, Zeno decided to get prepared for a long read by getting up and going into the kitchen for a cup of instant coffee.
Zeno is an orphan. After graduating from college and finding a decent job, he rented a small apartment to live in. Because rent is cheap he doesn''t have to work overtime, so he can be at home on the Inte every day reading new chapters of , and asionally also rereading the novel again from the beginning. His familiarity with this book has no rival.
While sipping a small mouthful of instant coffee, back in front of theputer waiting for an update while scrolling through thements, suddenly a discordantment jumps into view. In an ocean ofments that are "waiting for updates," it stands out like fireflies shining in the dark.
Zeno got excited. Not because of the tone of thement, which is very sad and angry, but thement is in fact for chapter 875. Yesterday there were only 874, which the addict Zeno would clearly remember, so he quickly dropped his half finished cup of coffee and excitedly embarked on thest chapter of the finale.
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Xi Wei felt tired after struggling in this world for so many years. From a beggar of unknown origin to a man now standing at the peak of the world, Xi Wei endured hardships that ordinary people could not even imagine, and experienced countless betrayals.
But who could know¡ªhe did not want to be such a man, and now, once again, he was betrayed.
Yes, again.
Xi Wei, although it seems he has icy shutters over his eyes, has brothers who im to live and die with him, and women who im they want to spend their life with him, but now, these people want only to end his life.
¡°Xi Wei, as long as you hand over the Stone of Destiny, nothing will happen to you.¡±
¡°Yes, Xi Wei, give it up, no need for you to be ashamed about it.¡±
People all around him spoke chaotically, trying to cover up their panic and greed with lies.
However, Xi Wei remained silent. His expression carried an unprecedented calmness. He nced at these so-called ¡°friends¡± and ¡°lovers¡± one by one with a stiff arc to his lips.
He had already seen clearly how dark and desperate the world was.
Xi Wei was intentional. It was a test. When people expressed their curiosity about the source of his power, he deliberately disclosed that by luck he acquired the Stone of Destiny, something that made everyone crazy with envy.
No one passed his test¡ªnot one.
From a very young age, Xi Wei lived like a sewer rat. Cautiously sneaking around, treading on thin ice, always threatened by hunger and death, which made him indifferent to and distrustful of all.
Even though heter grew stronger, he had been careful not to reveal his strength and disguised himself with a harmless and gentle mask. With this mask he was slowly able to gain some brothers and sisters.
This is not the first time that Xi Wei has been betrayed. Previously, every time someone discovered his secret they would plot to chase him down and kill him, wanting to take his stone for themself. In order to avoid those who sought to possess it, he tried not to tell others his secret.
In the end, these people were found out by the seemingly weak Xi Wei and for their greed paid an unimaginable price.
Later, he stood at the top of the continent and finally he did not have to fear anyone. He did not have to sleep while constantly being fearful that death woulde, but he no longer trusted anyone.
So Xi Wei decided to give such a test and the results, as always, proved interesting.
Thinking this, the indifferent expression he wore suddenly became gentle, and he slowly spoke, ¡°Do you want the Stone of Destiny?¡± As he spoke, he opened his shirt to reveal countless injuries to his chest.
The men and women surrounding him do not understand what his actions mean, but are surprised by what he said, then take their positions in order to achieve an oue that would benefit themselves.
Xi Wei¡¯s expression became more amiable and appeared to be touched by these kind sounding promises. He spoke slowly, but his words were so cold. ¡°The Stone of Destiny has been integrated into my heart and is now a part of me. If you want it, you will have to dig out my heart. ¡±
The crowd had a moment of silence, and then the air filled with killing intent and greed, all pretence of friendship and love torn to shreds.
Xi Wei did not put up any resistance at all, allowing countless sharp des to pierce his chest. Atst a bloody hand stabbed its de directly into his heart. That person grabbed onto his still bleeding heart, and ran into the forest.
Those present no longer hid their own ugly faces, one after another chasing that precious treasure that had belonged to the world¡¯s strongest, all failing to notice the small, half-hearted smile on Xi Wei''s face.
Hey back, recalled his life, on thin ice since birth, experiencing countless struggles. He, whose memories mixed with blood and tears falling, all too clearly felt the familiar taste of death.
Xi Wei was never one to fear death. No matter how hard his life was, he had only one belief¡ªsurvive. Now, however, as he was dying, he thought that perhaps staying alive was more interesting. (t/n: this one caused me some trouble, seems like it is trying to say that he didn''t care if he died, but it also said living was his faith?)
The most interesting thing about the Stone of Destiny is that it is not just one with his heart physically, but it is also linked to his destiny. What his enemies do not know that Xi Wei''s body has be like the Stone of Destiny, even without his heart. If his bodyes to ruin, the stone will be destroyed, and if that happens it will take the whole continent towardsplete annihtion.
These foolish people will bepletely ruined by their own insatiable greed.
Xi Wei closed his eyes. At this time he was filled with an unprecedented calm¡ªhe even showed the first true smile that he could recall. At the moment of his death, the curse of his life will finally end.
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At the end of the 4th century, the Stone of Destiny was destroyed. The maind was plunged into unprecedented chaos, and humanity almost perished except for a small remnant that survived with difficulty. After many years of recuperation, they were eventually able to slowly enter a new era.
Since then, although the source is unknown, the proverb that has proliferated is that ¡°Greed leads to destruction.¡±
Therefore, the old legend must not be forgotten.
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The author has something to say:es to an end here. Thank you for looking after this story until now. I know you guys may have some varying opinions on the ending, but that¡¯s exactly how I intended to write this story. I see this is genuine goods at a reasonable price, fair to both young and old, so if you want to smash an egg please do so with all your might, my helmet is already on. (t/n: I''m pretty sure a lot of metaphors were just butchered by me.)
Ps: Personally I think the oue has been exined very clearly, so there will be no extras, the novel isplete, so onto the next book¡ªbye.
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Zeno could feel his entire body shaking - the innocent Xi Wei was too cruelly handled in this ending!
He took a deep breath and was filled with the desire to reach through theputer to the other end of thework cable and wring the author by the neck in order to force him to change this horrible ending. With shaking fingers he opened thements section, and suddenly he filled the whole screen with his indignant railing. With a deluge of negative ratings, it is clear that the readers are feeling vited by this ending.
As long as it is not too exaggerated, the readers usually understand that although the protagonist is abused ceaselessly in the early stages of the story, he willter bepensated through countless adventures and with beautiful women. In turn, those who have abused the protagonist will be severely hit in the face.
What? They weren''t hit in the face? They went down with him? Although the host site is innocent, and the story is marked with a big red tag that this is an unfortunate story, there are always some readers who do not read the writing/are curious/bored/mistaken ande read.
The most important thing is that despite being abused from almost beginning to end; Xi Wei, like the protagonists of simr tales, has harvested countless cheats. He acquired younger brothers and sisters that followed him to create a power that stood at the peak of the continent. In the most recent release, Xi Wei deliberately disclosed his greatest secret and asked all the younger brothers currently loyal to him and the sisters who popted his harem to get together to ¡°discuss it.¡±
ording to the normal route, this should be the happy ending. Any who have darkness in their heart should be eliminated, and then they should celebrate, drinking happily and surrounded by beautiful sisters.
Well, even in this pessimistic author''s point of view, with Xi Wei¡¯s military prowess, even if he was besieged by all present he can defeat all those who stand against him with just a wave of his sleeves. Who could have predicted that he wouldmit suicide because the abuse was too much, choosing to perish together.
QAQ, protagonist, your spirit and psychological quality are too low!
The most critical is that when Xi Wei died for a million years! (t/n: um >.<)
This is just making otaku males everywhere sad.
Unsurprisingly, thement area has be noisy.
¡°On the importance of archives!¡± - regrets past mistakes
¡°Publisher is innocent my # £¤% & *% ^ $ #!¡± ¨C Substitution is excessive.
¡°Those who don''t know the value of loyalty can never appreciate the cost of betrayal ¨C Suddenly a philosopher is here.
¡°Others do not look at love to kill ah, but also my cp sessful oue.¡± ¨C Corrupt sister.
¡°à», my cute flower may be so cruel from the swollen, the newspaper innocence also my soft adorable sister.¡± ¨C Character powder. (t/n: I feel like there''s some innuendo that I can''t discern here so I didn''t touch it or thement before it, thoughts on what this might mean wee)
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Regardless of the content and perspective of thements, all readers are determined to give a negativement. Such an ambiguous ending cannot be forgiven!
However, no matter how noisilymenters scolded and reproached, the author remained calm. They asionally replied to ament, and then thatment would promptly be overrun with those denouncing him [the author]. Zeno, who opened thements area, was shaken by the resentment that was about to overflow the screen, and saw so many people as angry as him, though now he felt rather calm.
However, his heart still broken, Zeno simply shut theputer off in order to sleep¡ªthe less seen the better.
But Zeno found himself wide-awake. One reason was the sense of loss from having the story he followed for two years suddenly end. The other reason is that he felt a feeling of distress overflow, stirring up his whole mind into restlessness.
People who like to read novels probably have this experience. In this story, their favourite character is taken care of/ntr/abused, who wouldn''t be tossing and turning sleeplessly ¨C especially in the stillness ofte night.
Softhearted sisters even wet their pillows with the falling of tears.
Zeno is the ¡°Curse¡± addict, he is the protagonist Xi Wei addict. Whenever Xi Wei was abused and miserable, those who inflicted it will face his revenge¡ªhe is a protagonist Zeno is a bit proud of.
Through countless chapters, when Xi Wei was licking his wounds alone, Zeno has silently apanied him from in front of theputer screen.
Two years of feelings, even towards a book of virtual characters, are keeping him awake knowing that hispanion [the protagonist] has died so pitifully.
Kept awake all night by these thoughts, it is not until early morning that he was able to close his blurry eyes.
When his eyes had just hardly been closed for any amount of time, Zeno was awakened by a serious shake.
Zeno subconsciously thought it was an earthquake, and wanted to quickly take refuge. However, he found himself unusually weak in both his hands and feet. He opened his mouth and could only give out a small "eyah."
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Well, I hope you¡¯ve liked it so far. Onto chap. 2, timeline¨Cunknown.
I just edited it, name has been changed from Chino to Zeno, if you find an errant Chino lurking please tell me.
Chapter Volume 1 2
The night is snowy and incredibly chilling. A beautiful woman runs through a snow-covered alley, clutching a bundle wrapped in swaddling cloths to her chest. Despite the cold, she is only wearing a threadbare ck robe that is already covered with snow. The way she flees, panic stricken, it is as if she is pursued by death itself. She stumbles frequently as she runs, almost falling over several times.
Judging by her ruddyplexion, it is likely that this woman has been running for quite some time. The alley is dark, the only light being that reflected by the snow, and silent except for the faint crunches she makes every time her foot contacts the snow-covered ground.''This will not work,'' the woman thinks desperately. On such a cold and snowy night, even if she escapes the enemy that is no doubt tracking her snowy footprints, the little baby in her arms will not survive.
Finally, fear for her baby ovees the extreme fear of her pursuers. The woman stops and carefully shifts the bundle in her arms, using the light reflecting off the snow to look through a small gap in the swaddle that she has opened.
Sure enough, the face of her tiny baby is blue with cold, the vapour of his breath as thin as gossamer. Though he looks as if he wishes to cry heartily, because of the extreme weakness due to cold he can only cry "Eyah, eyah," faintly.
At this sight the woman''s eyes are filled with tears that overflow onto the baby¡¯s face. The tears rapidly freeze aftering into contact with the child''s face¡ªit shows just how cold it is.
Zeno was suffocating. Suddenly, a sliver of light appeared in front of him, and he greedily breathed in the newly avable air. There was no sensation of the woman''s teardrops on his face because the feeling in his skin had long been lost to the cold.
His hands and feet are frozen stiff; he cannot move even a single finger.
Zeno is able to vaguely understand the situation he is in, though he has no idea why he has suddenly be a baby, or why they were running, but he intuitively knows¡ªthey are in danger.
If this continues, Zeno may also die of cold and starvation just like the original little baby. Zeno can only helplessly await the death that will allow him to escape from this absurd situation. He is sure that he will then be able to open his eyes to the familiar sight of his own bedroom.
He decided to turn his attention to his thoughts, the goal being that he won''t look any weaker to the woman than he already does. After seeing the state she is in, Zeno does not wish to add to her worries. Suddenly he hears the woman cry out, ¡°Who is there!?¡±
Zenoboured to turn his eyes and found a very young, about only * -year-old (t/n: age not specified in the raws) hade into view. He emerged slowly from behind a trashcan on high alert.
The boy''s entire body is tense, his hands wrapped tightly around the handle of a rusty knife. He looked ready to fight tooth and nail to protect himself at any second.
The woman gawked; she did not expect that the one to appear would be a beggar. The skinny beggar was clearly no threat to her. A woman who can run for so long in the snow, and with such thin clothing, would naturally have a martial arts foundation.
She looked at the ragged boy in front of her and his indifferent eyes, and then looked down at baby doomed to die, and a bold idea began to take form.
If staying with her meant that this baby was sentenced to share her fate, then she should give him to someone else. Once this ideaes into her mind, it takes off like a prairie fire and reduces all other thoughts to ash.
Although the small beggar in front of her is not the best candidate, she does not have the time or the freedom to search out someone better. Not to mention, regr people within themunity are easier to trace and new family members easy to notice, but the beggar is unremarkable and garners no attention.
Thinking through it more, the woman¡¯s gaze bes firm, and she walks a few steps closer to the little beggar. Seeing her approach, he draws back looking terrified, gripping his knife even tighter.
The woman draws to a stop a few steps away from little beggar and asks sadly, ¡°You ¡ are you willing to adopt this child?
The small beggar''s ice-cold expression breaks, shing a momentary look of surprise.
Zeno also found it absurd to ask a child, who was obviously barely able to survive, seemingly on a whim. However, it clearly highlights just how dire the situation is, forcing a mother into making such a desperate choice.
Aware of the ludicrous nature of her request, she anxiously adds, ¡°I will not ask this of you for nothing, I will pay you.¡±
Her face is tight with panic that she cannot conceal.
The little beggar remains silent. In fact, the only reason he has not already escaped this situation is because he is aware that this woman has no way out and is facing great peril.
The woman does not even have time to wait for the boy''s answer.
She took another two steps forward, forcibly cing the tightly wrapped bundle in her arms into the hands of the little beggar. She immediately removes a in, dark ring from her finger, seized the little beggar''s hand, and forced the ring onto one of his fingers.
The little beggar did not attempt to dodge - there is no way he could. He silently holds the tiny bundle in his arms, watching the woman as she puts the ring on his fingers, unsps her cloak and wraps it around him, and the finally pulls a jade pendant from around her neck and gently tucks it into the swaddling cloths.
¡°Please, let him live,¡± the young mother sobbed. ¡°He doesn''t need luxury. Even if he is a beggar as well, I just want him to live.¡±
After having to say such a thing, the mother burst into tears and sorrowfully kissed Zeno''s cheek. Then, after a quick nce at the two, she ruthlessly pushed the little beggar, carrying her son, into a trashcan on the roadside and quickly covered them with the lid.
¡°Do note out,¡± the two children in the bin heard her say. ¡°Do not make a sound before dawn.¡±
The crunching footsteps quickly faded away, and a suffocating silence ensconced the small trashcan.
This quiet did notst long. A short whileter a woman''s scream of despair pierced the silence, and the ensuing calm carried a hint of bloodshed.
Zeno''s mind is chaos, and the present events are giving him a strong sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu. This is clearly the introduction to ah!
As a qualified addict, Zeno immediately recognized the moment that he had always read from thefort of his room. (t/n: Not too sure if this is right, I took a lot of liberties here)
The baby and his unlucky mother are the first two characters in the novel , but also the first two to take the so-called easy way out. Yes, two.
There is no such thing as Zeno randomly crossing over into the original text, and the baby draws hisst breath in the trash can, clutched in the little beggar''s arms.
This unidentified mother and son appear only briefly in the book, their brief encounter seems to be due to the golden finger of the protagonist. The origin of those two was never mentioned and, yes, that seemingly in ring is the protagonist Xi Wei''s first fateful acquisition towards his future.
This young beggar, who is alert despite the indifferent expression on his face, is in fact the protagonist of , Xi Wei.
Zeno is d to have survived, but recalls that in the book Xi Wei discovers that the baby is dead and leaves him in the trashcan.
However, he is still not dead! Still, no one has said that he cannot lose his life.
It''s not right, how could you throw me away! QAQ
From the depths of his heart, Zeno just wants to cry. He is ufortable, barely conscious, freezing cold, and incredibly weak. He does not want to believe the baby''s mother is gone; desperately hoping she will once againe into is field of vision. He is not ready to be left in this strange world, a victim to the whims of fate.
Perhaps the baby¡¯s body is particrly sentimental, because he actually begins sobbing softly. Although the small whimpers are too weak to truly be considered crying, he genuinely has tears falling down his face.
The lid of the trashcan was notpletely closed ¨C otherwise the two children would suffocate. Along with the day¡¯s first light, the reflection of the snow prated into the small gap beneath the lid of the trashcan, which was unfortunately filled with a peculiar rancid stench.
Xi Wei looked tly at the small creature folded in his arms, staring silently for a length of time before he spoke, ¡°Do not make a sound.¡± His desire for silence was the reason he did not speak until this moment. His voice was immature and raspy, his speech inarticte, ¡°If you do not want your mother to have died in vain.¡±
Zeno did not make any acknowledgement of his words. Xi Wei''s words seemed to be his thoughts spoken aloud based on how quietly he murmured them.
It was apparent the baby did not understand his words, and continued to moan. Xi Wei''s eyes shed coldly for a moment, then reasoned that it was unlikely the baby could understand his words¡ªin fact that would be too strange, and his expression softened.
This thought of ''strange'' unexpectedly hit on the truth, but Xi Wei left that line of thought without looking back.
As they waited, the sky continued to lighten bit by bit. It seemed that the luck of the two children was not bad, and they had not yet met with any danger. However, people like the woman''s killers were not the type to rifle through trash.
Xi Wei cautiously shifted the lid of the trashcan to erge the small gap beneath. It is still early in the morning, but quickly bes apparent that the snow no longer falls. The alley they are in remains basically deserted, the silence punctuated sporadically by the crunching of footsteps in the snow.
Xi Wei, who had been tense since his encounter with the woman, finally rxed and immediately felt an unbearable hunger. His belly growled loudly.
Zeno remembered reading in the novel that, because of extreme hunger, Xi Wei risked freezing to death in order to search for food in the garbage behind the bakery. It was there, amidst the heavy snowfall, that he came across the ill-fated mother and son.
Despite being famished, and the resulting weakness of his limbs, Xi Wei earnestly held the young baby in his arms. He was very careful not to let that baby fall.
For the average * year-old child, holding a baby for a prolonged length of time can be very difficult, not to mention this particr child is starving and weak.
Zeno''s heart beat quickly. After a few hours of hiding in the trash, he is beginning to ept that he is not dreaming, and Xi Wei is the only one who can save his life. If he was legitimately cold and indifferent like the novel described, then it was likely these arms only held death for him.
In the imaginary world of the novel, it is easy to enjoy the protagonist''s indifference and his ability to kill decisively. However, being held in the arms of said heartless person is apletely different matter.
The city where Xi Wei was born and raised was named Ye Sa, also known as ¡°City of Exile.¡± This city sits at the junction of two countries, somewhat remote from any other cities, leaving it virtually ungoverned. Many criminals have escaped to Ye Sa, and it can be said that there is a scarcity of good people.
Without someone to shelter this frail baby in this frozen city full of criminals, there is only death waiting.
As Xi Wei crawled out of the trashcan, he could feel that the child within his arms had started trembling. He lowered his head and adjusted the swaddling cloths around Zeno in order to look into his frightened eyes.
¡°Do not ¡ be scared,¡± said Xi Wei, his speech still jerky and dry, ¡°I ¡ will take care of you.¡±
Zeno suddenly stared, almost afraid to believe his ears. Although the words of Xi Wei were spoken tly, as if the world owes him the money, to Zeno the sound was music to his ears.
It took less time than I thought. Enjoy! Also, please let me know if you find this ¡°theme¡± hard on the eyes. I like dark backgrounds, but that¡¯s just me¨CI can always change it.
Chapter Volume 1 3
Even though Xi Wei made such a promise, Zeno did not feel optimistic about things. Although the snow had stopped falling, the weather remained as bad as ever. The cold wind whistled through the alley, and both children shivered uncontrobly.
They have no food.
Xi Wei was very calm. His everyday life is constantly in a precarious state of bnce, and he has managed to survive thus far.
Street rats naturally have their own way of life.
He held Zeno firmly as he quietly slipped back into the trashcan. Although the smell was unpleasant, it still provided some shelter from the cold, prating wind.
Zeno also quietedpletely. He examined the protagonist¡¯s face; even though he is so young he gives off a strong air of indifference. As he observed, he found that he felt a bitplicated in his heart.
In the novel, even though the protagonist suffers a great deal, the focus is on his older self: the gratitude and grudges, love, and loss. The arduous childhood that formed him was relegated to a one-line tidbit, so Zeno did not realize that the next ''door'' was about to open. (t/n: physically and metaphorically speaking)
After a short span of time, a crude voice rang out from a nearby doorway, ¡°Obviously you knocked over the grill yourself, who would know that you are the master and I am an apprentice, bah.¡±
The tone of the voice''s owner is rough, cursing out others without room for response. Zeno perks his ears; although the speech is coarse, the pitch belies a younger age, and the impetuous words and air of discontent indicate a youth. It seems that the baker¡¯s master knocked over the grill, resulting in several loaves of bread falling to the ground.
The bread that had stayed fairly clean was taken by the apprentice to eat, and the rest was considered too dirty so it was brought out of the bakery to be discarded.
Zeno was a working-ss, pseudo-bourgeoisie who used to sit in front of aputer in his clean apartment only hours ago. He cannot, of course, think of the dirty bread as anything more than feed for animals. Due to this, he does not understand why Xi Wei shifted ever so subtly when he realized what was going on. (t/n: the raws say that this is after hearing about the bread being discarded, but since there''s no clear indication that it was spoken out loud I decided to put it this way)
The apprentice grabs his nose as he approaches the trashcan¡ªit is clear he does not want to be anywhere near that smell. Because he won''t get close enough to the trashcan to lift the lid, and doesn''t want to allow even more of the foul odour to escape, he simply throws the breadzily, leaving it where it falls on the ground next to the trashcan.
The three small loaves end up scattered around the trashcan, freezing quickly due to the cold
The aroma of bread quickly dissipated as the bread cooled, and Xi Wei swiftly reached out and grabbed the bread and pulled it into the trashcan. He gripped it tightly as if to prevent it from being taken away.
Rumbling sounds came once again from Xi Wei''s stomach, although this time Zeno could also feel his belly churning slightly; apparently he is also hungry.
Children cannot help but be hungry, and now that he has experienced true hunger, Zeno finds that it tastes too depressing. Now that he finds himself ready to cry with hunger, he begs in his mind to return to his happy life¡ªhe will neverin again!
Enhanced by their acute hunger, the aroma of the cold bread became clear and the slightest trace wafts into the boys'' noses. Without realizing it, both of them have started to salivate, swallowing the excess saliva subconsciously.
Xi Wei carefully crouched down and took up the part of the bread covered in dust and snow, and bit into the fluffy white and began chewing slowly.
The bread was fresh and fragrant; Xi Wei has not eaten such food for a long time, and desperately wanted to eat his fill. However, looking at the small bundle in his arms, he chose to bear with his hunger a bit longer. He kept the softened bread in his mouth and held Zeno''s head with one hand. He lowered his own head slowly until it was flush with the baby¡¯s mouth. The little baby had no teeth and could not eat his own bread. He did not have ess to high-grade rice paste or milk, and Xi Wei could only feed him in this clumsy manner.
Zeno, eyes wide open, stared.
Because he was dying of hunger, he felt only a cold but soft object brushing against his almost frozen, unconscious lips. When it moved into his mouth, pure instinct led him to swallow before he even realized what kind of situation he was in.
Xi Wei was feeding him, but the cold eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation. Zeno was incredibly touched by his gentleness, and shocked by his gesture.
After experiencing such a thing, even their little trashcan felt cozy. After he''d eaten enough, Zeno turned his head to show that he was full. It turns out that he had eaten a full half of the bread.
ncing over, Zeno caught sight of a barely perceptible frown on Xi Wei''s face, and his heart began to thump forcefully.
Protagonist, please do not mind how much I ate, I was just too hungry! I am definitely not a rice bucket 1, look how sincere my eyes are!
As a qualified addict of the novel, Zeno understands very well the protagonist¡¯s obsession with food; is very clear on this matter. Xi Wei has two events that can incur his wrath: first is betrayal, and the second is having his food snatched away. Despite knowing, this one has just consumed 50% of his goods.
# I''m getting tossed #
Ignorant of Zeno''s tempestuous state of mind, Xi Wei waspletely perplexed by his own behaviour. As an experienced beggar, it would have been inconceivable to give even a mouthful of food to another. However, he did so today without a second of hesitation.
This feeling he has right now is very strange, the impact this baby seems to have had on him is huge andpletely out of the ordinary.
Xi Wei has always been vignt, and a sense of crisis is beginning to well up within his heart. Despite the words he just spoke to the baby, he is considering reneging on his statement. After all, there is no blood rtion to bind them.
In fact, even if there was a blood rtionship, betrayal between loved ones in Ye Sa City happened every day¡ªit wasn''t unexpected.
When Xi Wei thought so mercilessly, he suddenly recalled the image of the tearful eyes of the young mother, and the ring on his middle finger seemed to grow warmer at the same time.
He supposed that if things got bad for them, he could always sell the baby to human traffickers.
Xi Wei reluctantly used this thought to justify keeping the child in his care; he could consider the child an emergency food reserve (t/n: to sell, not to eat!). Until he is unable to care for him, he will raise him with this in mind.
Having resolved his concerns, Xi Wei continued eating the soil encrusted piece of bread until every crumb was gone, treating thatst loaf like a treasure¡ªhe carefully tucked it within Zeno''s swaddling cloths.
Despite everything, Zeno has actually had quite good luck. The chances of finding good food in such bad weather are usually extremely low.
Zeno watched Xi Wei swallow the dirty bread pieces with some mixed feelings. Although he was also an orphan and grew up in an orphanage, it was not a bad ce. On the contrary, the director was kind and cared well for the children. The director was only limited by the conditions: there was barely enough food and clothing.
However, they would never give the children something like dirty food.
Growing up in such an environment, even if they were not wealthy in any way, Zeno knew he did not have to worry about being fed and clothed. Xi Weicked not only the assurance of food and shelter, but Zeno knew that in the future he would be surrounded by those who will plot to betray him. This thought caused his heart to ache.
This is the protagonist he has cheered for over thest two years. He cannot really know what this person has been through up until now, but seeing him consume that dirty bread without batting an eye, Zeno secretly determined to help him. If at all possible, his goal is to prevent whatever painful experiences he can¡ªthis protagonist deserves a sunny future.
Since they are finished eating, they really need to leave the shelter of the trashcan. Despite the cold, when the cityes alive then the trashcan will be used as usual. There is a risk someone might try to take the high quality swaddling cloths wrapped around that little baby, and if he ended up freezing to death because of this then half of Xi Wei''s bread would have gone to waste.
Due to his cautious nature, Xi Wei lowered his head and discreetly pushed the trashcan''s lid open, wrapped his arms tightly around the Zeno, and climbed out. With a hunched over posture, he walked along the edge of the alley as quickly as possible.
At this point, it is about nine in the morning. The streets are not lively and passing pedestrians hurry by with their heads down, showing that they don''t wish to invite trouble. The whole citycks vitality, giving off a sense of withering decay.
However, it seems that Xi Wei is used to it. Since his birth, Ye Sa City has always given this impression. People here are either carrying sin or fear on their shoulders. The dark alleyways be a breeding ground for evil, and the bleak streets harbour the whispers of conspiracies and plots.
Here and there, people are killed every hour, while someone experiences violence every minute.
Your experience in this city is determined by your luck.
Zeno has once again been wrapped tightly, and his eyes can only see darkness, so he now has the leisure to explore and organize his memories of the novel.
Unfortunately this ends up being an exercise in futility, because the novel contains very little from the protagonist''s childhood. The only details included are those exining how he acquired the ring from the baby''s mother. Right after this the story jumps ahead five years to when Xi Wei is sixteen years old. Hardly a word is written about those five years.
In other words, this five-year period is a nk space and Zeno will not be able to use his familiarity with the novel to help Xi Wei change his future.
Zeno once again curses the author of a thousand times. How can be sozy, outright just skipping over five years without a word? What "Five yearster," what is he supposed to do now?
In his current situation, never mind changing Xi Wei''s fate¡ªit''s not certain whether he can actually survive the next five years.
How is he supposed to do anything?
Although it causes him to lose face to admit it, Zeno can only rely on an 11-year-old child in order to stay alive. Who knew that despite being so young, he would know to feed him mouth-to-mouth; he will just have to tolerate this indignity.
Xi Wei is eleven years old, but because of perpetual malnutrition and sleep deprivation limiting his growth, his small frame makes him look like an eight or nine year old.
The novel, , does not follow the usual route of simr stories. Many generic protagonists will start off in wealthy, respected families, what they need is provided, and most of their conflictes from other such youths. Xi Wei''s identity is very simple and his origins are humble. His father was a thief who had been guilty of a crime and escaped to Ye Sa City after being hunted by the Empire. His mother was a prostitute who worked in a Ye Sa brothel.
When Xi Wei was seven years old, his father offended an infamous gang leader and was stabbed to death in the ensuing chaos. After a year, his mother had a conflict with a client in the brothel and was strangled. Just like that, Xi Wei became orphan.
Xi Wei''s parents did not own a home, but rented a ce instead. When they were gone, Xi Wei was left homeless.
Rice bucket: since all a rice bucket does is hold rice, it is basically useless. It can also mean a big eater. Pick your fave.
Chapter Volume 1 4
Xi Wei has no fixed residence, so finding a safe ce has be a major concern. Aimlessly wandering around is the most stupid choice they could make.
If it were only him, it wouldn''t be so difficult. Adding on a baby suddenly makes safety a bigger issue. The first step is to find a way to amodate this change.
Xi Wei carefully walked along the streets while making frequent stops. One of the reasons is to try to avoid the crowd, and the second, more important reason, is that for him, Zeno is very heavy. He needs to constantly adjust the position to prevent his arms from growing tired, and he also needs a moment to catch his breath.
Although Zeno cannot see Xi Wei that does not mean that he cannot feel what is happening. The protagonist¡¯s breathing isboured, and being position next to his chest allows him to hear the intense beating of his heart. This causes him to worry, as well as stirring up some feelings of guilt.
Finally, when his surroundings have bing silent, Xi Wei stops. With a small adjustment to the swaddling cloths, he exposes Zeno''s face to the open air. He quickly tucks the wrappings around the baby¡¯s neck to allow him to breathe freely without letting cold air into the rest of his body.
Zeno had been concerned about ack of oxygen, but for fear of further imposing on the protagonist he dared not vocalize his difort. Now that he was more satisfied with his position, he sat quietly and turned his eyes to take in the surrounding environment.
Ye Sa City is very rich in water resources. With all kinds of rivers criss-crossing through, it isparable to the city of Venice in form and function. There are arge number of boats, be they on the water or docked. Some of the boats are privately owned, some are for businesses, some are gorgeous and others simple. The only feature that all these boats can be said to have inmon is that they are small. Because the width of the river is on the smaller side and the height of the arched bridge is lower, an oversized boat is not free to pass into Ye Sa.
Their stop is just under a bridge spanning over one of the waterways where a crude boat is docked.
The boat is very humble to say the least. In fact, the boat is very small, the hull is woody, and the length is about twice the height of Xi Wei and Zeno put together. The width is approximately equal to the height of Xi Wei, giving the impression of a miniature model rather than an actual boat.
The hull is peppered with scrapes and scratches, as if it had been through many collisions, the edge is full of deep and shallow dents, and the awning has many holes. If it rains, it may be difficult to tell the difference between being underneath or not because of how little cover it provides.
When Xi Wei carried Zeno onto the miniature boat, Zeno found it difficult to believe that this boat that should have been discarded eight hundred years ago was going to be their future home.
From the outside, the boat appears broken and small, and when you head inside it turns out that it is a level three dangerous ship. There are visible traces of repairs to the bottom of the ship, although it gives off the feeling that it could start leaking at any moment.
If Zeno could only speak, he wanted to shake Xi Wei with all his strength to wake him from his delusions. Hey protagonist, even sleeping in the snow would be better than this boat, at this rate we''re setting ourselves up for a water burial!
Apparently Xi Wei did not share in his concerns. Returning to the familiar spot allowed him to rx and release some tension, before getting Zeno settled in and getting to work.
He first ced Zeno down gently on the dirty, shabby nket in his cabin, which had long its original color. Secondly, he actually pulled out the cloak that Zeno''s mother had wrapped him in,ying it aside, and then carefully brandished the old, rusted little dagger. With this he begins to cut the cloak into various strips and chunks of cloth.
It took him quite a long time toplete his task because the dagger is so dull.
When he was finished, Xi Wei starts waving the dagger around in the air with slightly knit brows, and Zeno could not help being absolutely terrified.
Protagonist, don''t say that after dismembering that cloak you want to dismember me! Easy as it is, eating other children is what a viin would do. If you think you''re miserable now, just see what happens if you¡ªthe future hero¡ªbes a viin.
However, he obviously imagined too much, and for a while Xi Wei distressed the swaddling cloths with the dagger. As a result, the cloth lost it''s high quality look and resembled something discarded. Although it is not as warmpared to the original state, it has ceased looking like goods worth stealing.
It is a demonstrable fact that in Ye Sa City, if the goods are deemed valuable, there is a risk of being robbed of even if you are an infant.
As a native Ye Sa City beggar, Xi Wei understands the way to survive here. Only the low-key and cautious can live safely.
After all that has transpired, even though he is the protagonist, Xi Wei feels very tired. Due to prolonged malnourishment, his face has be pale, there are obvious dark circles beneath his eyes, his mind distressed from the constant difficulties he faced. Xi Wei had been mostly sleepless since he''d gone into the streets, and having returned to a home of sorts, he found the fatigue difficult to bear. (t/n: I''m not exactly confident about the second half of the paragraph)
Zeno, who wants to have his protagonist take a good rest, deliberately called out twice, at which time he was indifferently given a little nce. At that moment he immediately opened his mouth into a big yawn to try and show how "sleepy" he is.
Xi Wei nkly watched the tiny person with a pitying look, Zeno''s prayer for his sleep frozen on his face. He is not quite sure what to do, but pulls him to his chest in order to sleep with the little baby, whose off switch was flipped the second he is drawn near.
The little baby is very soft, still has a touch of milk smell, and his tummy growls asionally, but holding him is very warm. Xi Wei is naive to the concept of sleeping next to another person. Since birth, no one had shared such intimacy with him. His own parents barely met the minimum threshold, and the only responsibility they took was to prevent him from starving to death.
Despite better treatment, the same is true of Zeno, who grew up in an orphanage. It was odd to think that he could feel secure, wrapped in the emaciated body of Xi Wei, but the two tired children slept very well. Their small bodies were snuggled tightly together, a perfect fit, sleeping as if they were the only two people on earth.
At this moment, as the moon rose high in the sky, any regr city would be settled in to rest for the night. However, in Ye Sa, all the underground darkness had just begun to surface and the regr river''s surface began to change.
A wide range of vessels, lit up with the strange colours of magic stonemps, floated freely in the river.
Many ships station pretty girls on the bow, dressed seductively despite the cold, their eyes scouring the banks of the river. When an adult male called out, they were instructed to speak at the helm to the boatman to discuss terms. Afterwards, if the transaction was made, they would both climb into the cabin and the boat would re-enter the river.
Shortly after, the surrounding water would begin to surge, and the boat''s movements would adopt that familiar erotic atmosphere.
Xi Wei was ustomed to this situation and paid it no mind. Instead, he found he was satisfied that the baby only made minimal sounds when he woke up, but was not noisy. Since he was up, he fed 2/3 of the final loaf clumsily to the baby as before, and then proceeded to eat thest 1/3 of that dirty loaf.
Just like that, their food is gone.
The night wind howls, once again carrying freshly fallen snow; it is unknown how many will be buried in this heavy snow.
Their small boat is spared from the fate of being enveloped in snow since it is underneath the bridge, but the cabin filled with holes does nothing to block the bitter wind. Xi Wei instinctively hugs the only source of heat, managing to gain a bit of warmth.
Even so his ck eyes remain indifferent, the pervading mood has not changed at all.
Amidst the few belongings scattered about the floor and the one dirty nket, Xi Wei suddenly felt an unusual sense of warmth on his middle finger.
He hesitantly lifts his left hand in front of him, observing the ring he wore by the scant moonlight leaking through the ceiling. In the excitement of the day, he had almost forgotten the ring that the desperate young mother had ced on his middle finger. Now that he remembers he finds himself unwilling to wear it.
Tucking Zeno tightly into his chest, he wraps his arms around the baby and while he grabs for the ring in order to remove it, his discovery renders him frozen in shock.
The seemingly ordinary ck ring was now as long as his finger, and no matter how hard he tried he could not pull it off¡ªthe space between Xi Wei''s brows knit together tightly. If he could not remove it, he could imagine that shortly afterwards his left middle finger, or even the entire left hand, would be gone.
Despite using all of his strength to pull at the outside of the ring, it was motionless. With no other means for removal, he wielded his rusty de with only a moment''s hesitation, and began to slowly cut into his finger along the edge of the ring. Red blood soaked into the ck ring, filling in formerly invisible etchings to create a vivid pattern.
Xi Wei''s pupils contract forcefully as spikes emerge from the ring and puncture his finger; it feels as if the ring is drinking his blood.
Even though the air is frigid, Xi Wei was sweating. He sweat because of the horror and pain of the situation, and he ground his teeth together in an attempt to bear the pain that he could feel down to his marrow in silence. Despite his clenched jaw, some sound was able to leak out. However, his groans scattered on the river''s surface, coalescing into the ambient noise of the night.
Zeno, who can only see the protagonist''s face, was shocked as Xi Wei''s expression changed from stoic, to troubled, and then distorted with pain. At that point he clutched his left hand and began to roll around the cabin of the boat.
Xi Wei¡¯s left hand is dripping with blood.
Zeno, ovee with worry, can only wave his weak little warms, anxiously crying out "Oowah, oowah." (t/n: original sound effect tranted as ''itooh'' so I took the liberty of changing it, although this is just barely better)
Unknowingly, the small baby''s white and tender face is full of tears.
As the ck ring sucked up blood, it emitted a scarlet brilliance that reflected in Xi Wei''s pale and twisted face, slowly dimming until the light was gone.
Xi Weiy in the corner of the cabin almost prostrate. His dted pupils telling the story of the extreme pain he had suffered. After a long period of time he was finally relieved and struggled slowly to crawl over to Zeno''s side. When he finally moved next to him he was able to see his tiny face was aplete mess, startled by what had just transpired.
With an even harsher timbre to his voice than before, he managed to croak, ¡°Do not ¡ cry, I ¡ will not ¡ die.¡±
Xi Wei used his dirty sleeves to gently wipe the baby''s face, all the while looking pensive. (t/n: MTL wanted to say something about a cat here. If you know any idioms with cats let me know and I''ll see if one fits here.)
The wounds on his hand had disappeared leaving behind only dried blood. The strange ring vanished, the only evidence left behind was a pattern mirroring the blood soaked markings that had adorned the surface of the. Otherwise he might have thought it was just a dream.
After sitting for a few moments silence, a timid voice in the dpidated cabin asked, ¡°Who are you?
If anyone ever finds any kind of fan art or simr for this story, let me know! I¡¯d love to see.
Chapter Volume 1 5
Compared to Xi Wei''s hoarse voice, this one rang out sweet and shy. It must be the voice of a younger sister1, but she actually should not appear at this time and ce.
Zeno and Xi Wei were motionless, but quickly snapped out of it and turned towards the source of the sound.
Because the previous events within the cabin had left it at sixes and sevens2, all of Xi Wei''s meagre possessions were scattered about. In the middle of the cabin, one of the broken porcin bowls was upside down, and standing on top of this bowl was a delicate little person.
She has long green hair, a perfect melon seed face3, slightly pointed ears, and is wearing a lovely green mid-length dress. Fluttering gently on her back is a pair of transparent wings that are just allowing her tiptoes to rest on the bowl. Her entire person emanates a gentle green lustre.
Zeno ispletely shocked; this, my friends, is an elf!
After the initial shock, Zeno soon remembers the identity of this cute sister. She is the most popr female character in , the Queen of the Elves¡ªHua Li.
Knowing in his head is one thing, but seeing the real-life version of the thumb sized girl feels really magical. Her small cute stature is so lovely; everyone who sees her can''t help but want to protect her.
Well, not quite everyone¡ªXi Wei is not interested in protecting her at all.
After seeing that the words hade from Hua Li, Xi Wei took up the knife once again, clenching it tightly as his body rippled with tension. His stoic face did not reveal the weakness he felt after his painful experience just now.
Blinking, Hua Li catches sight of the rusty knife in Xi Wei''s hand, and her shoulders slightly bow, a trace of fear colouring her delicate features.
In general, with only the reflection of the moonlight and snow at night, it is difficult to see others'' expressions. Unfortunately for Hua Li, she radiates her own light, and there is no hiding her expressions.
In Zeno¡¯s heart, he held some hope for Xi Wei''s future love life. Hua li was one of the best harem candidates in , and was very highly thought of amongst readers of the novel.
Prior to meeting them, Hua Li had been sealed within the ring. Xi Wei, recognized as the new master of the ring, had identally released the Queen of the Elves residing within. Having just been released, Hua Li has lost about 99% of her magic power, her memory is in a state of chaos, she possesses the mentality of a five-year-old child, and she is ignorant, but also quite¡meng5.
Zeno was also ignorant!
I was wrong, I just know that Xi Wei has a glittering gold finger, but I forgot is such an oppressive text; the spoils of his gold finger were not so easy to obtain. (t/n: should I somehow punctuate to show he is saying this in his head?)
The role this ring ys in the future is great; therefore the cost that must be paid is also great. The first part is recognizing its master, followed by the agony of the ring drilling into bone. Any person would find it hard to bear this pain that radiates down to the very marrow of their bones.
In the novel, Xi Wei did not bond with the ring for another five years. At that time, he is no longer a small beggar, but a promising young man with enough mental and physical strength to tolerate the painful process.
Suddenly thrust into such a difficult situation, it is a miracle that Xi Wei can even speak. Left with almost no energy, Xi Wei remains pale and weak, struggling with every movement.
In this world from , Zeno knows that in the original ending Hua Li is among those who betray the protagonist. Looking again at the pocket sized Elf Queen; he contemtes the suitability of his initial ''meng'' thought.
Since it started, Zeno has been different from other readers; the protagonist and the plot are the only two things from the novel that can affect his state of mind.
Xi Wei''s ck eyes nervously lock onto Hua Li, who anxiously returns his stare, time seemingly frozen between the two.
Zeno cannot help but think of details in the novel of their initial encounter that carried somewhat sensual undertones. Unlike the original work, there are no lingering looks up and down one another''s body, but rather eyes filled with mistrust. Their age is totally different, and Zeno really doesn''t want to think about it anymore.
As a reader who did not need to experience the moment, whether it is male or female supporting character, in his opinion they were only puppets to promote the development of the story. However, now that the story is ying out right in front of him, Zeno could feel a sense of panic welling up within his heart.
Xi Wei cautiously observed this small, incredible ''human'' before him.
A 16-year-old healthy and experienced Xi Wei, and a small beggar struggling on the verge of death for eleven years, of course, have different levels of eptance of fantasy.
Therefore, the protagonist of can calmly analyze the origins of Hua Li and calmly make the final decision on how to utilize the Elf Queen for the greatest gain. At the present moment, Xi Wei can only draw back the bowstring of the situation, at risk of it snapping at any moment. (t/n: every trantion I looked up said something about bowstrings and breaking so I decided to try and fit it in there. Hope it makes sense.)
A lot of things differ, not just the timeline of their meeting.
¡°Eyah¡ba ba¡goo¡± Zeno babbles out, forgetting that he is now a baby, working so hard to say something and letting out only meaningless chatter.
Xi Wei''s thin body stiffens for a moment.
Hua Li shifts her line of sight, resting her eyes on Zeno, the panic in her eyes reced by stars6.
She unconsciously flutters her small transparent wings, gracefully flying towards the little baby. As she reaches out to touch him, she suddenly finds herself unable to move any further.
In the moment she moved, Xi Wei watched closely as she neared the baby, and the instant she reached out to touch him he grabbed her wings between his two fingers, before pulling her to look at him face to face.
Suddenly, the meng face in Zeno''s view disappeared, and he was left looking at the dirty, expressionless face of the young beggar.
Xi Wei, expressionless, bluntly asks, ¡°Human? ¡ Or a monster? Why ¡ so small?¡±
Zeno almost vomited blood, I am afraid that only the protagonist of this house will ignore the beauty of the Elf Queen, calmly asking if she is a monster!
However, it is still meng ah, no matter what he does, the protagonist is simply awesome. The hopeless addict''s brain is tickled pink, as he moves excitedly in his spot on the floor
Filled with shame, Hua Li bes furious, pedalling her legs in Xi Wei¡¯s palm trying to break free, ¡°You are small, you are small, your family is small!7¡±
Zeno subconsciously looks over at the young protagonist, then down to see his own small arms and legs, and finally looks around the cramped cabin, silently. They are all small.
Hua Li is just like a five-year-old child, and because Xi Wei pinched her tightly enough that she cannot get loose, she starts to cry. Despite her tiny size, the volume she produces is not small, and it buzzes in Zeno''s ears.
Xi Wei''s face is impassive, even the little baby that was all but forced on him does not cry like this, the ''monster'' is too annoying.
Hua Li''s crying is in direct opposition to Xi Wei''s principle of remaining inconspicuous, and she does not seem to realize she is in imminent danger. The more she cries, the louder it gets, and the closer ites to being audible outside the ship.
Xi Wei pushed Hua Li onto the boat deck, pulling out his knife, bringing it down mercilessly.
Hua Li cries out as half of her long green hair is shorn off.
Adjusting his grip, Xi Wei immediately moves to bring down his de again without a second thought.
Long-term near starvation and his recent experience with pain have left him so weak that the hand holding the dagger is a bit shaky, affecting his aim.
Without thinking Zeno squeezed his eyes shut, but the sound he was waiting for did note. Opening his eyes a sliver, he saw Hua Li with tears streaming down her face¡ªnot daring to make a sound.
In front of Hua Li was a transparent, light green barrier that the knife could not even pierce. She is the Elvish Queen, after all. No matter how weak she is currently, she is not someone a weak child could easily harm.
However, Hua Li was still terrified, whining continuously. "Big bastard!" she insulted, crookedly flying away from the dangerous person in front of her.
After his draining day, Xi Wei no longer had the strength to support his body. Hey down next to Zeno, breathing heavily, and then recalled the incredible scene that had happened. The reality caused him to immediately start sweating profusely, soaking his entire body.
Being forced to watch his protagonist all day as he grew increasingly exhausted and frightened, Zeno struggled to reach his tiny hand out from his swaddling cloths in order to wipe away his sweat.
He still overestimated the baby¡¯s control over his body, and as a result his little fist made intimate contact with Xi Wei''s face.
Xi Wei seemed to understand this kind of concern and his face rxed a bid. He soon reached over and tucked the iling limb back into its cocoon.
Now that the tension had been relieved a bit, Zeno began to feel chilled.
The snow continued to fall outside, and the little baby would asionally shiver.
Zeno felt a bit odd. Although this world was not warm, the cold was due to the frigid temperatures that seeped in through the skin and went down to his very bones. Now, however, he felt a chill slowly spread from his core, and his whole body began to tremble.
Xi Wei quickly notices the little baby is not well. His small face is flushed red and he kept shaking in his arms. He ced his cold hands gently on Zeno''s face and forehead and felt a burning heat.
Xi Wei was shocked.
This little one has a fever.
I had a lot more notes about this one. Enjoy!
Younger Sister - not in the biological sense
Sixes and Sevens - in a state of total disarray
Melon seed face - one of the ideal shapes in Chinese culture, it is oval shaped with a pointed chin. Would it be preferable to leave these terms as is or put them literally? I don''t find they trante well culturally so I''m not sure if it''s distracting within the story.
Ȭˑ - Hua Li: means something along the lines of flowers away, I think?
Meng - Chinese equivalent to the Japanese term Moe
I think this is what it means:
I¡¯m mostly confident she''s trying to insult Xi Wei/Zeno here with the same insult she receives.
Chapter Volume 1 6
¡°Cough ¡ cough ¡¡± Zeno¡¯s face was red and hot, and he began coughing. His cough is soft, although now that he has started he can''t seem to stop, like a kitten mewling with hunger.
Such a small and fragile child, if he was in an ordinary family he would certainly be able to receive adequate care. Unfortunately, he is under the care of Xi Wei, a beggar who cannot even guarantee his own safety. It would seem that fate has doomed him.
Xi Wei did not panic when he was left to wander the streets after the deaths of his parents. Xi Wei did not panic when he faced the tortuous pain of epting the ring earlier on. Even when faced with the Elf Queen, an individualpletely outside of his experience, he did not panic. However, when he heard that tiny coughing echoing in his hears, Xi Wei starts panicking.
A feeling of fear spread through his chest; it felt like he was being buried snow, his body suddenly icy and painful.
Xi Wei clenched his jaw tightly, forcing himself to calm down.
Zeno had not experienced a cold or fever for years. His body has always been healthy, his living habits were conscientious, and illness and misfortune seemed to just pass him by. He was not used to this fierce cough and fever at all.
Fevers were usually not serious, some medication and, if necessary, an intravenous drip were enough to manage.
However, at this moment they are not in the celestial court1. How could a famished eleven-year-old beggar find a doctor on this snowy night to seek medical treatment and medication?
Maybe it¡¯s really just a way to throw away this little baby that¡¯s going to drag him down.
ording to the story background, they are living in Hong Yue Continent2. In thisnd great significance is ced on the power of magic and martial arts. An ordinary person¡¯s status is very low, and it is very difficult to obtain medical treatment if they fall ill.
Those who can use light or water elements can treat injuries, but their services are not affordable for ordinary people; Xi Wei does not even know of their existence. Some medicines can treat the sick and wounded, but the cost for medical treatment and medicine is far beyond what Xi Wei could dream of spending.
The situation is grave.
While Xi Wei is a precocious little one, he is not a god. He cannot save Zeno.
Xi Wei understands just how dangerous a high fever can be. He''d had a younger brother who was born shortly after his father had died. His younger brother had fallen ill less than two months after birth and also caught a cold in the midst of winter. Xi Wei''s mother had resorted to her former profession [prostitution] to make money for medicine, but before she could save enough the baby had sumbed to his illness. Once again, Xi Wei had been left alone.
Thinking about those distant memories, Xi Wei¡¯s face went a bit ugly.
He looked down at Zeno. Zeno''s breathing was fast and shallow, and his small pink lips had be cracked and dry. The baby was still so small, it seems that without even experiencing the beauty and misfortune of this world, he would go to see his ill-fated mother.
Although he is unsure why, Xi Wei does not want this little one cradled in his arms to die. He stiffens up, unable to bear even the thought. This feeling is so strange and so intense.
Xi Wei clenches his teeth; his face is so pale that the veins on his forehead are visible. With his meagre bit of remaining strength he carries Zeno out of the cabin. The snow falls incessantly and is even blown below the bridge and onto the small broken ship.
Hooking his hands below Zeno''s armpits, Xi Wei crouches on the bow, slowly lowering the baby over the edge.
Directly below Zeno is the river. The water is not particrly deep, but it is more than enough to drown a baby.
That little baby ispletely unaware of the fate that lies before him. His consciousness has be blurred, and he is so ufortable he once again managed to free his hand from the swaddling cloths. He grasped around several times before he was able to catch hold of Xi Wei''s dirty shirt cuff.
The little hand was so weak that only a small pull would be needed to remove his sleeve from that grip, but Xi Wei could not do it.
Logic told him that he was not wrong: rather than allowing the baby to suffer from a high fever and then die, it is better to let him go quickly and with little pain. However, his own hands are tightly mped and he is unable to loosen them.
He moved just a bit closer to the river, the imminent suffering of Zeno causing Xi Wei to suffer as well.
¡°Please, let him live.¡± The face of the young mother appeared in his mind, tears streaming down her pleading face.
"Oowah, oowah.¡± The baby''s cries as Xi Wei struggled with the ring, along with that tiny tear stained face, also appear to him.
The ce on his cheek that was touched by that little hand after his encounter with the strange ''monster'' ached sharply.
Xi Wei was staring at the little creature in his hands. The bottom of the swaddling cloths had already entered the water; he would soon be immersedpletely. From then on, he could be alone. He would not have to care for a little baby, and he would not need to divide and share his precious bread again.
In this life-or-death moment, Zeno opens his eyes and hazily nces up at Xi Wei with a seemingly instinctive look of trust and dependence. He appears very clean and pure, and then he suddenly coughs like a kitten.
This little cough was like an electric shock to Xi Wei. Tightly holding onto Zeno, he dragged him up and scrambled back into the boat''s cabin. His body trembled with the fear that came cascading out of his heart.
To let him live, such heavy words to bear.
Xi Wei pressed Zeno¡¯s head over his chest, not caring about the wet swaddling cloths. He bowed his head and fixed his eyes on a corner of the ship¡¯s deck, an unknown emotion in his gaze.
Suddenly, a sweet voice called out, ¡°Bastard, what''s wrong with you?"
Xi Wei suddenly turned around, to see that Hua Li had returned despite escaping before. She still glowed a soft green that illuminated her pouting face. Her experience with Xi Wei and his knife was clearly fresh in her mind.
However, the warmth and light she carried brought an almost pleasant atmosphere into the rundown cabin.
Xi Wei¡¯s intuition told him that this strange woman may have a way to save the small baby in his arms, but he could not put his trust in her.
Hua Li is not a mind reader, nor is she able to discern the tangle of thoughts and emotions under the calm appearance of Xi Wei, but she is very concerned about Zeno and looks around for a moment before quickly focusing on him.
The Elf Queen is well behaved; she stays facing Xi Wei, her small hands protecting her wings, lest they end up being pinched again.
Xi Wei did not stop her from flying closer this time, a seed of hope for help with the child had nted in his heart.
Hua Li knit her delicate eyebrows together when she could see the state Zeno was in. She loves little children, and Zeno is no exception. Looking at his small eyes that speak of the nearness of death, she quickly bes upset.
¡°You big bastard, what are you doing? Are you abusing him?¡± Asked the elven queen, who was only five years old.
Xi Wei could only remain silent¡ªhe really had thought about drowning Zeno.
¡°Big bastard, start talking, will you leave him burning up like that?¡±
With an expression that only betrayed indifference, Xi Wei answered one word, ¡°Medicine.¡±
After hovering in silence for a short time, Hua Li finally replied in a slightly thoughtful voice, ¡°Well, it looks like he needs Xue Nu3.¡±
Although the Queen lost her memory, her instincts are still there. After pondering for a few moments she was able to bring out the right information. Xue Nu, is the main fever treatment of ordinary people in Hong Yue Continent. It is so named because it is an ice crystal shaped just like a woman. (t/n: please read footnote #3)
Xi Weimitted the name to memory, and then removed the cloak fabric he had cut up and used it to bundle up Zeno. To ount for how weak he is, Xi Wei secured Zeno to his chest with the rest of the cloak, aiming to reduce his energy expenditures even a little.
After doing all this, he began to go out.
Curiously watching over him this whole time, Hua li, could contain herself no longer and called out, ¡°Big bastard, are you going to find Xue Nu?¡±
Xi Wei turned his dark eyes onto the little queen, and Hua Li again shrunk her shoulders under the icy gaze, tears welling up as she asked, ¡°Then can you give me back my stuff?¡±
Xi Wei did not want to talk to her anyway, he was thinking of either stealing the medicine from the drugstore directly, or stealing money from ordinary people. He quickly weighs the pros and cons of these options, and their respective speeds of execution.
Zeno is running out of time.
Seizing the opportunity to get what she wants, Hua Li flitted in front of Xi Wei, ¡°Big bastard, I can see how poor you are¡ªthere''s no way you can afford the Xue Nu. How about if you give me my things, I can guarantee that this little guy will be safe for three days, so you have more time to buy medicine. ¡±
Hua Li''s eyes are sparkling, waiting for Xi Wei to acquiesce.
However, Xi Wei only bowed his head and replies, ¡°I ¡ without your ¡ things.¡±
Hua Li ttened her mouth, ¡°My possessions are useless to you, and if you do not return them to me I will not be able to leave you.¡± Trailing off into a whisper, Hua Li begins crying again.
If Zeno were still awake, he would understand what she wants.
What Hua Li is missing remains in the ring; her memories and her magic. For this reason, she cannot stray too far from the ring. Her five-year-old mind doesn''t exactly know what she wants or why, and Xi Wei does not even know what is stored in there.
Just by virtue of instinct, Hua Li feels something important to her is stored on Xi Wei and she must get it back, despite being ignorant of the true nature of what she wants.
As Hua Li spoke, crying all the while, Xi Wei did not remain idle. He takes advantage of her rxed vignce and pulls the same trick as before. Once again he captures her wings, and with a knife against her neck, threatens in a detached manner, ¡°He cannot ¡ die, or ¡ kill you.¡±
In an attempt to strike a deal for herself with the use of her abilities, the pitiful Hua Li somehow managed to divulge her weakness. She has no moral concept of how Xi Wei lives, failing to consider how this information could be used against her.
Zeno finally wakes up without making a sound, keepingpletely still. The sight that greets his eyes leaves him shocked; he is tied to the protagonist¡¯s chest and the Elf Queen is sitting on his shoulder with a look that says she has suffered a great injustice.
Hua Li begins to continuously transmit a gentle and warm energy into Zeno''s temples. With relief from the fever, the headache he had experienced was alleviated, and the frequency of his cough also decreased.
Zeno stared earnestly when all this was happening; sure enough this is the plot at work, the main female character''s stats cannot be shaken.
I was looking at the characters for Xi Wei''s name for fun, ϣά, and the first one seems to mean Hope, and the second has a few possibilities, Safeguard being one of them. Because then it''s like his name means "Protects Hope". I thought it was pretty sweet. Although world-including suicide doesn''t quite match up¡Also, one spot tranted ML''s name as Shevchenko in this chapter lol!!!
Celestial court - to be honest I don''t know what he is getting at here since this would refer to some higher realm I think, it seems like a sarcastic remark about their current surroundings to me.
ºìÔÂ- Red Moon [Continent] - Hong Yue is the pinyin, and for locations I think it sounds nicer/more legit that way
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Transmitting magic energy1 is very exhausting. Hua Li wasn''t at it for very long before she had to take down her hand and stop, since even the fluttering of her wings had begun to slow. Most of the magic of the Queen of the Elves is sealed within the ring, and she is reluctant to use all the energy she has to heal Zeno. Even so, it is still the blessing of the elves that he is receiving.
Knowing this, Zeno is left feeling irresolute about the whole situation. On the one hand, there was no sign of Hua Li''s ckening before the finale of thest chapter. The novel did not reveal the reason why the Elf Queen betrayed Xi Wei, but perhaps it was revenge for mistreatment, or else it had to have been unwarranted.
Zeno followed for two years, and you could say the he knew the author''s writing style from A to Z. Nothing in that plot was written unnecessarily. No matter what develops in the story, there were surely some hidden clues pointing that direction. Some of them are so vague that they are easy to miss.
Due to shock, Zeno did not take any time to peruse the ending before arriving inside the story, so he was unable learn the author''s thought process behind the ending. He can only slowly fumble through his memories for the answers.
When the author was in a good mood he would reply in thements, directing readers where to look for hints. The readers could easily see where the plot developments wereing from. If he were in a bad mood he would just ignore thements, leaving the readers to look back through the novel themselves. This built up a true love/hate rtionship between the author and readers.
A reader once sinctly summarized it as such, ¡°Anyone still following this novel is either a shaking M, or it really is true love ah!¡±
Dismissing these idle thoughts, Zeno focuses on only the choices in front of them. One is to restore the memory and magic quickly while Hua Li is indeed a mere innocent meng sister, the second is to restore the memory of the Queen after she chooses to join the more powerful protagonist''s ranks.
Despite having him tightly wrapped, Xi Wei has his hand resting on Zeno''s back for extra support. Realizing that Zeno''s fever has finally gone down, and that his face and forehead are not so hot, Xi Wei''s face finally rxed a bit, his expression no longer identical to the icyndscape around them.
Hua Li, who was secretly looking at his face, smiled coyly, muttering, ¡°This little one is your son, you must have been so nervous.¡±
The Elf Queen was really tired and she wanted to find a ce to rest. However, even after examining the entire cabin space, she could not find a single clean spot to rest. The corners of her mouth turn down, a small sigh escaping.
She finally settled with resting on Zeno, and to avoid being squished she curled up next to his neck and snuggled in to sleep. Her small figure looks so cute curled up with that sweet baby, the meng2 factor was exploding off the charts.
Zeno tilts his head slightly to avoid touching her. In the present, Hua Li is his saviour. The future betrayal has not yete to pass; he doesn''t want to bite the hand that feeds him.
They still have 18 years before those around the protagonist betray him, yet again, and the world perishes with him. At least during this period Hua Li will not act unfavourably towards them, so Zeno can temporarily rest assured.
Of course, Xi Wei does not care if she betrays them or not. He tolerates Hua Li''s presence only because she is able to save Zeno''s life. He thinks to himself that although unknown to him, this race seems to be of lower intelligence. They just look intimidating.
Enough time has passed that daylight is starting to break, the waterways criss-crossing Ye Sa City have only a scant few ships adrift with their passengers, while most remain moored at the docks. The volume of snow that umted had decreased and the buildings along the waterway are all d in silvery white. Combined with the river that remains unfrozen, it all gives off a mysterious vibe.
Xi Wei silently weighed the feasibility of his options and found, in despair, that the sess rate was essentially zero.
He cupa his hands underneath Zeno''s little butt and pushes his entire body up, adjusting the little body that had slowly slid down back into afortable position.
With this motion came the sudden noise of something falling out of the Zeno''s swaddling cloths andnding on the deck. Xi Wei and Zeno look down at the same time, and it turns out that it is the jade pendant passed on by Zeno''s mother before she left.
One nce at the pendant reveals that it is not ordinary. A rich emerald green andpletely wless, the carving depicts an unknown beast that looks very domineering. Although it maintains its lustre, you can tell that it has likely been passed down for generations. No matter how you look at it, it is obviously very valuable.
With the baby on his chest keeping him from bending over, Xi Wei had to work hard to slowly squat down to pick up the jade, holding it in the palm of his hand.
He is left with a tough decision. If he sells this jade pendant, it would be more than enough for him to buy the medicine, and if they lived conscientiously they would not go hungry in this lifetime.
This presents a quandary; the mother originally gave the ring as a reward for raising her child. The jade pendant should be something like a token, maybe to help Zeno find his family in the future, maybe just to leave a message. However, now that the ring has been absorbed by him, the only thing that he can sell is this jade pendant.
Xi Wei does not dwell on these thoughts, quickly determining that the pendant is unseble. Drawing back 10,000 steps2, even if he could still remove the ring he would not dare sell it.
Three years of vagabond living taught Xi Wei many lessons, one of which is about money.
In Ye Sa City, if you cannot protect it, then don''t dream of having wealth¡ªjealousy can provoke even an innocent man tomit a crime. He could, on the forefoot, sell his valuable for good profit, and on the back foot wind up robbed and dead in a back alley. This kind of thing is not unusual at all.
In addition, he remembers the panic of the woman when they met. Obviously Xi Wei cannot afford to offend the people who inspire such dread in someone like Zeno''s mother. If the pendant could be used to find rtives, it''s obvious that those people could use it to find them. Xi Wei is always overly cautious, he will absolutely not gamble on that one in ten thousand chance of exposure.
As if they are trapped in dead end, there is no light ahead.
Xi Wei lowers the pendant around Zeno''s neck, allowing the cold jade to rest against his skin. The sudden coolness causes him to shiver.
Xi Wei exhales arge cloud of white vapour, and finally decides to go out. Anything was preferable to awaiting the little baby''s death on the boat, not to mention they should also search for more food.
Hua Li is still fast asleep. Due to her tiny size she is able to remain out of sight, tucked into Zeno''s swaddling cloths.
It always proves difficult to find food in winter. Xi Wei is often required to search through the trash for leftovers and scraps. Begging on the streets not only requires standing in ce for long periods, but there may not be anyone willing to stop and give something. Just kidding, everyone must be really busy!
Zeno watches Xi Wei in a foul smelling dumpster. Fortunately the weather is cold, reducing the smell a bit, although even that is almost enough to make him faint. Despite sleeping, even Hua Li wrinkles her nose in disgust¡ªshe cannot tolerate the smell either.
Zeno finds himself filled with feelings of bitterness. Reading about a difficult childhood had little impact on him, but this is the protagonist of his house ah. So young to experience such hardship, the protagonist seems ustomed to this, and such a hard-working look made Zeno even more distressed.
He had thought he was distressed when he read the ending of , but now he realizes that there is a more persistent and painful feeling, the silk threads of distress wrap about him until he is breathless with worry.
Xi Wei¡¯s luck is not so good at first, and it was not until he reached the fifth dumpster that he found some mouldy bread. In the tenth dumpster there was actually a small package of ttened cookies.
The cookies are not all that big, but they are tasty and will fill their bellies. Even the impassive Xi Wei cannot suppress his happy expression.
Seeing Xi Wei in a good mood, Zeno cannot help but grinning as well. Who would have thought that happiness is to find a small package of discarded cookies?
Xi Wei patted his back gently, indicating that he should not worry, thinking that the little one was probably hungry.
Unfortunately, their simple happiness did notst long and was interrupted by outsiders.
¡°Yo, if it isn''t the fool! The big fool brought along a little fool today.¡±
Zeno was shocked by the coarse and raucous voiceing from this ugly duckling and could not help but look at the owner of the sound. It turned out that it was a rag-d teen whose clothes were in worse shape that even Xi Wei''s. His face spoke of the ravages of frostbite and his smiledid bare a mouth full of yellow teeth. Apparently he is even worse off than Xi Wei who at least has a broken down boat for shelter. It''s likely this youth lives out in the open; it must have been difficult for him to live until now.
As a poor person, one often has to do hateful things. He slowly opened his mouth, a thick atmosphere of violence revealing itself. He could see the bread that Xi Wei held in his hands, and approached with evil intentions.
This is not the first time they have crossed paths. Xi Wei is small for his age, and his movements are inferior to the youth, Ya Sang. Whenever he stops Xi Wei with food in this area, he always takes it away. Xi Wei never rebels, neither does he speak; he simply hands over whatever he has.
In response to his silence, Ya Sang gave him a nickname, always calling him the fool.
Today is no exception¡ªdespite seeing that Xi Wei holds a baby against his chest; he is not kind hearted. He would not leave even a tiny amount for the two children, wanting only to fill his own stomach.
Xi Wei''s eyes turn cold, he understands their current situation. As soon as he had heard someone approach, he hid the cookies in Zeno''s swaddling cloths, leaving only the mouldy bread in his hand. Recognizing Ya Sang''s unspoken threat, he simply throws the bread on the ground and then turns to leave.
Ya Sang picks up the bread quite happily and ncing up he catches sign of Zeno''s small and tender white face. On seeing him, he could not help but to shout out, ¡°Stop.¡±
Xi Wei did not turn to acknowledge him, instead picking up his pace.
Seeing this, Ya Sang ordered, ¡°Fool, stop running! Give me the child in your hands."
This actually tranted for me as magic power, but based on the context I felt like she wasn''t giving him power, and that energy fit a little better.
Meng - I know I''ve said it before, but just in case you forgot this is equivalent to the Japanese term Moe. To be honest I prefer moe, maybe just because I''m more familiar with it, but I decided to keep this one true to the source culture.
I couldn''t find a corresponding proverb/idiom but figured it was fairly clear. I''m sure it refers to drawing far away from your initial position/stance on something.
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Would Xi Wei agree? Would he drop the little baby in front of this youth?
Xi Wei stops, seeming to consider what Ya Sang has ordered him to do.
Zeno''s heart tightens.
Hey protagonist, I won''t eat so much, do not give me to this Ya Sang jerk! QAQ
Xi Wei, of course, could not hear the cry of Zeno¡¯s heart, but he can feel the little bundle on his chest shudder. He pats Zeno''s back and furrows his brow, coldly whispering, ¡°Don''t move.¡±
Zeno immediately goes silent, stretching his little face to rub it against the protagonist¡¯s face, picking up a few mud stains on his cheeks in the process.
The inspiration behind this move was his young neighbour growing up. Whenever he was in trouble he would run to Zeno''s ce, and whenever Zeno tried to take him home he would pull that trick. Zeno could only surrender to that cute little devil¡ªeven a god cannot stop the Meng.
Xi Wei stares down nkly, ovee with the urge to pinch Zeno''s little cheeks after that sudden move of his. If he were looking down from heaven, the protagonist would probably understand that he was dying of meng overload.
When Ya Sang saw Xi Wei stop as he had ordered, he assumes that this idiot does not have the guts to defy him. After waiting while Xi Wei simply stands there, he begins growing impatient. He threw the bread right away, so it should be simple to hand over the child.
¡°You stupid fool, do I have toe get it myself?¡± He bellows, and Zeno desperately wishes he could find some way to plug his ears.
Xi Wei remained motionless and calm; his eyes steady as he gazes at the brutish teen. Ya Sang felt like those empty eyes were looking straight into his heart. He experienced a faint flicker of fear followed immediately by shame¡ªhow could he be afraid of this fool?
Ya Sang takes tworge steps forward, pointing to Zeno, ¡°I did not expect a fool like you could actually find such a cute baby, it must definitely be a girl. I want it, obediently hand it over. ¡±
Zeno''s heart screams, ¡°Cute or not I''m definitely a boy okay! When the protagonist changes my diaper, the truth will definitelye out!
Something seems to be wrong.
# Really want to puke on his nasty face #
While Zeno thinks so, his body acts up independently.
After a small ¡°puff¡± sound, Ya Sang''s face is suddenly sparkling due to saliva, while a little baby was suddenly twisting his head, avoiding looking at him1.
The corners of Xi Wei''s mouth twitched briefly.
Ya Sang immediatelyshes out, determined to vent his anger on Xi Wei¡ªthe one making him work to get the baby ''girl''. He grabs a wooden stick that he has been carrying around, lifting it above his head and brings it down on Xi Wei''s back. The strike tears the thin fabric of his shirt and leaves a red welt blooming on his back.
The impact from this hit causes Xi Wei to stumble. If it were a strong man, determined to stand and fight to protect his dignity, then he may be fine. However, the protagonist is not even at the level of an ordinary person, so he simply copses.
Despite the fact that his thin body strikes the snow hard enough to make a full body imprint, Xi Wei keeps Zeno safely tucked in his embrace, trying his best to keep him from making any contact with snow.
Zeno was shocked when the protagonist suddenly fell. Unsure of the cause, he suddenly panics and wants to struggle, but finds his arms tightly mped andpletely immobile.
Ya Sang suspects that Xi Wei is trying to y him by suddenly appearing to faint. Hees closer, kicking Xi Wei in the back, while screeching, ¡°Fool, stand up, don''t tell me you''re trying to stall!¡±
Xi Wei remains motionless, as if he really has fainted.
Ya Sang frowns deeply. He doesn''t really care if Xi Wei is dead or alive; he''s just a weak little chicken who is asking to be beaten. He starts using the stick he has in his hands to pry Xi Wei off of the baby.
As Ya Sang bends down, Xi Wei tenses his body, his hand firmly gripping his knife. As long as he is close enough, even this shoddy knife will draw blood.
Before he can convert his tension into action, Xi Wei, who has his ear on the ground, hears footsteps¡ªmany, many footsteps. He clenches his knife more tightly, but remains on the ground as he is.
Ya Sang smoothly pulls out Zeno.
Zeno can only feel the protagonist''s arms loosen around him. Ya Sang clutches him too tightly, his facial expression ugly. This, coupled with Zeno''s concern over the protagonist, drive him to cry out, "Wahhhh!"
Ya Sang sports an irritated look on his face, and shoves a mouldy chunk of bread into Zeno¡¯s mouth. With this all he can let out is a muffled whine.
Zeno still has a low-grade fever, his emotions are running amok, and his mouth is filled with a mouldy bread taste. He is so ufortable he almost faints.
Suddenly, the air is filled with the crunching of footsteps near and far. A group of people dressed in warrior regalia appear in the alley, led by a burly man with only one eye. A fearsome scar stretches across his face from the left eye to his right chin, and it seems to be the remnant of the wound that cost him his eye.
This scar did not affect his charm at all, but rather made him appear wild, manly, and cool.
Seeing the situation in from of him, the scar faced man stops along with his crowd of younger brothers, asking with interest, ¡°Robbery?¡±
Ya Sang stands ck-faced for a few seconds after seeing this man, then quickly moves to tter him. He dares not draw near and remained standing where he was, greeting him respectfully with a bow, ¡°Mr. Xi Lun2, I am honoured to see you.¡±
The scar faced manughs, hisughter very deep and mellow. The sound is ten million times nicer than listening to Ya Sang''s discordant tone.
¡°Do you know me?" He asks.
Ya Sang continues to suck up, ¡°This is Fenhong3 Street, how could someone not know you, sir?"
The man, who was called Xi Lun, does not answer the question, and just keeps asking, ¡°Since you know where you are, why are you fighting in the back alley of Fenhong Street?¡±
Xi Lun asks the question with a wide smile on his face, but the tone of his voice causes Ya Sang to immediately break out in a cold sweat.
He averts his eyes and holds up Zeno in front of the scar-faced man while exining, ¡°It is not a fight, but that fool on the ground stole my sister, you see, this is the girl in my hand. This young one knows Mr. Xi Lun needs some good stuff, and if my younger sister can follow Mr. Xi Lun, she will surely have a good life in the future."
Zeno whines in protest.
Xi Lun gives Zeno a once over. After seeing his appearance, his eyes flicker with surprise. Even if it is still small, he can see that this child possesses exquisite features. Not even a fool would believe that this child is Ya Sang''s little sister. To what extent can genes even mutate ah?
However, Xi Lun still reaches out and takes Zeno into his arms.
Ya Sang puffs up with pride. He knew this girl''s looks weren''t ordinary; he can certainly sell her for a good price.
He was not able to gloat for long when a wooden stick struck his head, the movement urate and ruthless. Ya Sang''s eyes go ck and he copses to the ground in silence4.
Xi Wei is standing behind him, holding the stick that Ya Sang had just tossed aside.
Xi Lun rested one over Xi Wei''s shoulder after slowly pping his hands a couple times, and praises him, ¡°That was pretty well done.¡±
Xi Wei says nothing and watches him vigntly.
Xi Lun nces over his alert figure and chuckles in amusement, ¡°Come on, I know this kid is yours.¡±
Xi Wei considers for a moment before nodding.
Xi Lun speaks to him again, ¡°Before I hand her back, wash your face.¡±
Xi Wei does not ask why and quietly squats down, grabs a handful of snow, and rubs it all over his face. The snow is cold and his face is red with the cold, but his proper appearance emerges from the filth.
Xi Lun observes quietly, without questioning, until Xi Wei is clean and stands up. ¡°So, Jasmine¡¯s5 son, is this your daughter?¡±
Xi Wei is a little surprised, ¡°You ¡ know ¡ me?¡±
Xi Lun, with one hand holding Zeno, and one hand behind his back, answers coolly, ¡°You don''t remember me?¡±
Zeno feels like ten thousand beasts are treading across his heart, can this plot even be saved? Why would this scar-faced man, destined to appear a decade from now, appear at this moment? The rhythm of the plot ispletely copsing.
¡°Curse¡± does have a man named Xi Lun, but when he appears in the novel, the protagonist is twenty-one, and in the prime of life. Xi Lun ys the rtively insignificant role of the father of one of the harem members. The one noteworthy detail is the fact that he knew the protagonist¡¯s mother, Jasmine!
This decade younger Xi Lun is a cool guy, and he gives off the heavy aura of a gang boss. Just thinking that in the next decade he will be a middle-aged uncle makes it hard to even look at him.
This also made it hard for Zeno to recognize when he first showed up. The gap is way toorge ah!
The Harem father appears!
Will the harem follow close behind?
But the protagonist is only eleven years old!
The premature appearance of the harem makes it useless!
Wake up storyline!
Xi Wei thought for a moment before pointing to Zeno and saying, ¡°Boy.¡±
Xi Lun looks carefully at Chino¡¯s face and mutters, ¡°It''s not a girl?¡±
If Zeno had teeth, he would jump and bite his nose.
Xi Lun contemtes for a long time, but he knows Xi Wei would not deceive him about something like this, and he continues. ¡°I remember your brother died three years ago and is too old anyways, so is this child your son?¡±
Xi Wei did not deny his question.
Although this may seem a little weird, it is not impossible for an eleven year old to have a baby. Xi Lun knows that Xi Wei is not the type to tell a lie, and he does not possess the empathy to adopt a child with no blood rtion. When you remove the incorrect answers, what remains can only be the truth. (t/n: I wanted to put a Sherlock quote in here so so bad)
Praise this man for his wit!
Xi Lun looked at Zeno emotionally, ¡°I remember when Jasmine told me she was going to have a child, and in a sh her son has a son.¡±
Zeno finds himselfpletely thunderstruck by this man''s words.
Xi Wei just quietly listens without interjection. The scar-faced man has been talking to himself, ¡°Well, looking closer, this child really looks like you ah, it really is father and son¡ªmade from the same mould."
# Does your daughter know you prattle on like this? #
# Does your daughter know how big your brain really is? #
Obviously he just looks like a cool guy¡
I am posting thister than intended. I was reading Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil. It''s amazing. You''d ignore your responsibilities too. I hope I can do as well as that with this story (quality-wise I mean).
The sound effect legit trantes as puff. So I''m not sure if he actually barfed on him or just kinda spit? And having had babies of my own, I don''t think puff is quite¡adequate¡as a sound effect. But, there it is.
Î÷Â× - Xi Lun - also, I''m opting to use Mr instead of xianfeng in this fellow''s case. Whether I use the appropriate Chinese titles will depend on the story or character¡
Trantes to Pink St. I didn''t think it was gangster enough, so I went with the pinyin.
There was a reference to Venus that I could not figure out. And when I fine toothbed every word through MTL it seemed like a legit reference. But no matter how I tried to incorporate it it just sounded weird. ÑÛǰ½ðÐÇÂÒ𣬺߶¼Ã»ºßÒ»Éù¾ÍֱͦͦµØµ¹ÏÂÈ¥ÁË¡£
The pinyin for her name is Moli, and trantes to Jasmine, so I decided to go with that for reasons. I also thinks it''s a better fit.
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Zeno is awash in mncholy. He can''t believe that the protagonist of his story looks so pleased to be called a father. Look at the whole body of x literature, and not once will you see a protagonist be a father before he even aplishes anything!
Only some cannon fodder or a younger brother will have this magical set of children ah. Cannon fodder children are the stepping stone to domination used by the protagonist, and the younger brother¡¯s child is used to develop the main character''s responsibility and power. The protagonist having a child, do you think this is a farming show? Go away, wrong channel!
Zeno stares desperately at Xi Wei''s eyes, hoping he will deny these assumptions. Firstly, the protagonist is supposed to be cool and handsome, what daddy, it does not sound cool or handsome at all!
Secondly, the role that the scar-faced man ys in the harem is still a long ways off. However, when ites to his daughter, if she thinks the protagonist started his family when he was only eleven, she will certainly think he''s unreliable, nothing but g.
Love between childhood sweet hearts. If his protagonist is with this sort of pure and kind sister, it means he will be far away from the spicy hot femme fatale type. With a conscientious lover, the protagonist will not have the sense of being betrayed by the world and ultimately he would not choose tomit suicide. This is for peace in the world ah, protagonist, please be sure to deny this crazy misunderstanding!
The protagonist loves looking at me! (t/n: There''s no good context for this sentence. But there it is)
Xi Wei sees non-stop blinking from the baby, but cannot garner any meaning. When he finally seems to have gathered some courage, he looks at the scar faced man, then strenuously speaks, ¡°How can you¡still¡remember me? ¡±
Xi Lun smiles, ¡°You''re finally willing to talk to me. This is your child so it will, of course, be returned to you. In Fenhong Street, who does not know Xi Lun? Although I deal in the pleasures of the flesh, I would never force you to give this little one up to me.¡±1
Xi Wei tilts back his head in a sh and looks up at this man who is a few feet taller. His expression is neither agitated nor overwhelmed, as always, he appears indifferent.
Xi Lun looks a little bored, but still passes Zeno over to Xi Wei. Xi Wei struggles to hold him and his waist bends with the effort. Despite this hebours to secure the little baby to his chest once again.
Zeno still has the mouldy piece of bread in his mouth. He begins choking on it when the protagonist fails to deny the scar-faced man''s words, and his cute little face turns a deep red. Xi Wei immediately moves to use his finger to pull the bread out of Zeno''s mouth, but he hesitates when he sees that his outstretched finger is very dirty.
He carefully crouches down and, just like with his face, uses the snow to wipe is fingers clean. That aplished, he pulls out the dangerous piece of bread and tosses it.
Xi Lun quietly watches him finish all of that. Finally, he could not help but open his mouth, ¡°The child has a fever, and he can die without xu nue.¡±
Zeno feels Xi Wei''s hand on his back clench briefly. Indeed, although he has improved with the Elf Queen''s blessing, she did say that she could only ensure three days respite from danger. However, all are aware of the consequence when three days have passed.
Seeing that he finally got a reaction from him, Xi Lun could feel the stirrings of guilt in his heart. From the first time he''d seen Xi Wei, who was delivering rice to Jasmine, he began to notice him. The child was silent, cold, vignt, and it seemed that he had no interest in anything. He waspletely different from other seven or eight year old children¡ªhe was familiar with the rules of the underground world, and quite good at camouge.
Xi Lun feels intuitively that this taciturn child will not just be a sewer rat that lives in Ye Sa City for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, before he came to a decision about how best to use him, Jasmine died.
Without the springboard of Jasmine, Xi Wei alone could never ept the olive branch2 from Xi Lun because he believed no one on earth gave goodwill without reason. After letting go of his concern for Xi Wei, he did not expect to meet again in this way, but it did please him that it happened.
Xi Lun contemtes the situation a moment, then says bluntly, ¡°Although xue nu is precious, it''s a piece of cake to get it with just the money I make on Fenhong Street. However, everyone knows that Xi Lun doesn''t take a loss in any exchange. So kid, what have you got to trade me? ¡±
What can Xi Weie up with? The most valuable thing on his person is that jade pendant he dares not sell, and nothing else.
Zeno looks back and forth from the scar-faced man to the protagonist, his heart in disarray. Although the protagonist will one day dominate the continent, right now he is just a dpidated, poor, starving boy. Xue nu is obviously amon medicine easily essible in other ces, but in Hong Yue continent it is so scarce that it cannot meet the needs of the people.
It is not scientific.
Once again, Zeno fell into a deep self-aversion towards his previous disregard for the protagonist''s past.
# Protagonist, I¡¯m sorry #
The fact of the matter is the protagonist''s halo hasn''t quite activated. To the curiosity of those present, Xi Wei reaches into Zeno''s neck. In short order he pulls out the sleeping Elf Queen, and then calmly tries to sell her.
¡°I ¡ do not know ¡ what this ¡ but ¡ I''m sure ¡ rare.¡±3
Xi Lun and his followers: ¡°¡¡±
Zeno: ¡°¡¡± The Queen wakes up, and then goes right back to sleep.
It is not so easy to just sell the Queen of the Elves, and that''s not only because she must stay near the ring that cannot be taken back from the protagonist. If he lifts the seal on the Elf queen¡¯s revenge personality, never mind 18 yearster, if she finds out the protagonist is trying to sell her to the boss of the red light district, his life will be directly strangled in the cradle ah!
Perhaps she had pain in her wings, or perhaps too many burning eyes were pressuring her, but at this time the elf rubs her sleepy eyes, and wakes up.
The situation is clearly very shocking to Hua Li, who is struggling again. Her five-year-old mind is terrified; her magic is not enough to protect the bearer of the ring or herself. Xi Wei feels a pinch and sting to the fingers holding her, involuntarily releasing his hold and allowing her to fly away in the blink of an eye.
Xi Lun watches this y out with aplicated expression, ¡°Kid, where did you catch that elf?¡±
Xi Wei stares at his empty fingers and pauses, hesitating for a moment, ¡°It just ¡ appeared.¡±
Xi Lun does not ask again. With her easy escape from Xi Wei''s grasp, it is clear he has no control over her. The scar-faced man gloats, ¡°Boy, your elf ran away, now what will you trade for the xue nu?¡±
It is impossible that Xi Lun does not covet the tiny elf, having ownership of her could make him the overlord of the entire Fenhong street and district. Although he can be a good man, he knows that sometimes he will have to have to take what he can from life and run with it.
Xi Wei bows his head, seeming to have suffered a great blow. Looking closely, he can actually see the panic in the eyes of Zeno. Presumably this little baby is also worried for their future.
Xi Wei closes his eyes, clears his mind, and immediately whispers, ¡°He is ¡ beautiful ¡ ¡±
Xi Lun grows even more curious, and he looks forward to a more astounding move by this distinctive little beggar, asking, ¡°Oh, are you going to sell your son to me?¡±
Xi Wei thinks of the words left him by Zeno''s mother. She wasn''t looking for extravagance, and even if he bes a beggar it does not matter, at least let him live. Thinking of today¡¯s bad situation, his arms tighten around the baby before he says, ¡°He ¡ is sick, too ¡ not enough to eat.¡±
This proposal is very excellent, this child is so beautiful and he will not grow worse after all. From any point of view, there is no reason not to agree, but Xi Lun denies this attractive proposal.
He sneers, ¡°Boy, your idea is good. You can choose not to raise this child, but if I take him now I''ll have to treat his illness. That leaves me at a loss since first of all, that medicine costs a lot of money, and second, when he grows up for many years, who knows what he will look like? Can you promise that he will earn me the same value of money spent on him in the future?"
Xi Wei does not refute his words since Xi Lun spoke the truth. That being so, the only thing left to exchange is the jade pendant. However, with that he risks exposing Zeno''s identity. Even though the storm has calmed, so little time has passed and revealing themselves would be a huge gamble.
Xi Wei is left with no choices. Either he gives up the jade pendant, or he will have to watch the baby die.
¡°Well, boy, I know you sewer rats will not have anything of value, and you really do look like Jasmine. I have a job here, if you can finish it well, I can give you the xue nu.¡±
The desperate youngster stares at him in a straightforward manner, and Xi Lun feels an inexplicable pressure, finally saying, ¡°I have a daughter, you know?"
Seeing Xi Wei acquiesce, the scar-faced man continues speaking, but with obvious weariness, ¡°Xiao Wu4 is also ten years old, but she just spends her day reading hero epics. She is developing an inappropriate sense of justice, even though I expect her to inherit Fenhong Street in the future. She is not allowed to have this type of character. However, no matter how many times I tell her that she just ignores me. If you can change her mind, I''ll give you as much xue nu as you want.¡±
It goes without saying that, of course, Xi Wei agrees.
As they move along Fenhong Street, Zeno feels numb. This is just too much, already pulling them into the storyline of one of the future sisters, it really is x point of the story, not wavering to draw the sister to the center.
Give the plot a little praise.
Not forced to separate from the protagonist, Zenno finally feels like he can breathe. Although being with the protagonist has brought him hunger, dirty bread, and illness with no medicine, these things are nothingpared to separating from the protagonist. No matter what happens now, the protagonist will be a domineering existence in the future. Being with him is 10,000 times better than being sold into the red light district.
The only questionable point now is Zeno''s identity as the protagonist''s so-called child. It seems that when people transmigrate into the viin or younger brother they need to cultivate favour with the protagonist to avoid bing cannon fodder. He will need to take advantage of the protagonist''s halo5.
Once there was a sister who wrote a lengthyment in thements section to the author of ¡°Curse¡± because the abused reader could not withstand the temptation of rage. She ominously warned the author to be conscientious, citing many different examples of stories where the author was pulled into the story and forced to go through what the protagonist had experienced. Zeno read a few of the linked stories out of curiosity, and most of the protagonists are overwhelming characters in the end. Although these novels had a strange feel to them, the main purpose was clear.
However, Chino did not feel the need to worry. If he isn''t abandoned to die by the protagonist in his most difficult years, then he should be ok.
My dad is Li Gang6, and my dad is the protagonist too!
Lately I have been obsessed with listening to the shamisen and Waggaki Band.
I needed so much help with this one. Basically he''s a pimp and he says something to the tune of I would never force someone to buy. He specifically mentions dealing flesh so spiced it up a bit. And I felt like his assuring line made no sense in the context so I changed it. I don''t know any Chinese whatsoever rip
If you''re not familiar with the term it''s an offer of peace/goodwill
I purposely leave his dialogue missing words etc because I feel like it fits best. I''m not sure if that was the author''s original intention or MTL.
СÎè - Xiao Wu - means small dance. Probably. Xi Lun''s daughter
Protagonist halo - in case you somehow haven''te across this term, basically it''s something like plot armour? Good things always happen to them. If you''re unsatisfied with this pathetic exnation best look to google. I''m toozy
My dad is Li Gang - a Chinese meme that refers to avoiding responsibility, actually has a super sad backstory.
Chapter Volume 1 10
The development of things until now are not always as the baby wants, but this kind of hard-pressed emotion that seems to slide into the abyss of ignorance will not be understood by a second person1. Despite this, one point still makes Zeno happy.
Ya Sang has unknowingly rushed to his own demise by tormenting the protagonist. "Curse" is a supernatural novel, and within it the protagonist is almost always miserable. Even so, the guy who makes the protagonist even more miserable will face a fate 10,000 times worse than the protagonist.
Xi Wei had struck Ya Sang with the stick mercilessly. One of the men in the gang picks up the fainted boy by the cor and drags him in front of Xi Lun. The man asks what to do with him and Xi Lun just waves him off, ¡°He darese to Fenhong Street making a scene and lying to my face, he needs to suffer the consequences. Although his looks are poor, anyone will do in the dark. Throw him into the men''s brothel. ¡±
With these words spoken by Xi Lun, Ya Sang''s future is set. As the saying goes, dishonest men will hang in their own web of lies2. Ya Sang wanted to take the protagonist''s baby and sell it to the red light district''s boss. We should all learn from this experience ah.
Zeno rests his head on the protagonists shoulder, exhausted after his high fever. He doesn''t even have the evergy to look around the famous Fenhong Street. Xi Wei asionally brushes his forehead, checking the temperature, relieved that it has not gone back up to the burning heat from before.
After all, that strange little elf has run off, leaving Xi Wei anxious about a rpse. He still does not have xue nu and therefore he cannot rx.
If you asked ten people about Xi Wei they would all say the same thing¡ªstoic. His life creed is that less is more and low key is king. Xi Lun is feigning casual indifference while closely observing Xi Wei interact with the little baby, his eyes showing a strange and sly glint.
Fenhong Streetes alive at night, so during the day it feels deserted.
The silence is abruptly broken by a crisp voice.
A girl with her long hair pulled into a scorpion braid, wearing a lovely pink cotton dress, runs like a gust of wind and heads straight to the scar-faced man¡¯s side. Grabbing onto his thigh, she immediatelyins, "Baba3, where have you been all morning? Xiao Wu has been looking everywhere. ¡±
Xi Lunughs heartily, then bends over the girl and suddenly hoists her onto his shoulders. He is tall and sturdy so this action is very rxed without any hint of strain while he asks, ¡°Were you a good girl?"
The little girl, Xiao Wu, turns her head down gracefully. ¡°Xiao Wu does not want to be good, unless baba takes me to see the Brave Devil4.¡±
A helpless look crosses Xi Lun''s face and he tries to coax his daughter, ¡°That kind of drama is a lie, those evil actors are just trying to cheat you out of your money. Xiao Wu is a good girl, you wouldn''t understand. ¡±
The little girl heard her idol being questioned, and suddenly grew angry, ¡°Baba you are a bad guy, you do bad things and don''t believe others will do good deeds, Xiao Wu hates you.¡±
Having fallen low in his daughter''s eyes, Xi Lun promises to spend the afternoon making it up to his daughter, even seeing the drama she wants to watch. This leaves Xiao Wu reluctantly satisfied.
As the scene yed out before him, Zeno found it to be very strange. He did not expect the 190 cm (6''3), muscr macho man to be such a fool for his daughter. He really is gentle to death, and despite her im to hate him; it''s obvious that she is very happy. It''s obvious that this little girl has grown up in a bubble, and does not know of human suffering.
In ¡°Curse,¡± Xiao Wu is a sister with a very strong sense of justice. She identally met the injured Xi Wei and due to herpassionate nature she did not hesitate to bring him home and take good care of him. ording to the normal routine in x stories, the protagonist undergoes a period of recuperation during which Xiao Wu grows to like this unique, low-key, quiet teenager. The protagonist is ignorant to this, leaving before he fully heals to avoid cing her in danger.
Completely heartbroken, Xiao Wu runs to her father seekingfort. After hearing her story, her father realizes that the protagonist''s mother was an old acquaintance¡ªshe used to work as a prostitute under his business. He could not bear to tell Xiao Wu the truth of his origins, and in the end she never sees him again.
Aside from that, Xi Lun did not want to leave his daughter to such a cold-hearted person in the first ce. Xi Wei weed this turn of events, and the two men were unified in their desired oues.
It seems that simr brain make-up, in fact, doesn¡¯t need to be gic.
Xiao Wu will grow up to be simple and just, inseparable from the pure fatherly love of her unprincipled father.
Xi Wei is unmoved by this. Other¡¯s warmth and sweetness cannot shake him. He came here solely to get medicine to save the baby''s life.
Xi Wei seems to have most of the characteristics of x literature protagonists; he is determined not to let anything outside his little bubble move him.
Zeno, who silently gives his protagonist a thumbs-up, has to face a cruel fact.
On the one hand the protagonist¡¯s task is to convert Xiao Wu into a dark girl. If the task fails = no xue nu = Zeno will die in three days. On the other hand, if Xiao Wu is ckened, she will no longer believe in pure justice. That means that there is one less safety in the world to save the frustrated protagonist. The protagonist will still be on the path of self-destruction that brings the world with him.
This world is really filled with the viciousness of those who cause Xi Wei''s suffering.
Zeno understands that whether or not the storyline is faithful to the novel, the world adheres to its treatment of the protagonist. There will be no change to the unwarranted abuse towards him, be it of the body or the heart.
A small boy and group of muscr warriors silently follow the father and daughter duo back to the Fenhong Street base camp. upon arrival, Xi Lun sits down on afortable armchair and ys with his daughter. He teases her with a toy, drawing out musical giggles while her face radiates sunshine. Xi Wei forms a sharp contrast to this happy scene, hidden in a shadowy corner of the room while he silently holds Zeno.
Zeno is hungry and his mouth is thirsty. Since he cannot speak, he can only look hopefully at Xi Wei.
Xi Wei is also very hungry. He has hardly eaten a thing for two days, but he was forced to consume more energy than usual. Zeno surmises that it is the protagonist halo that has kept him alive, most children in his situation would have already starved to death.
Looking over the meagre amount of food in his possession, and then taking in Zeno''s aggrieved expression, Xi Wei purses his lips and seems to be pondering a difficult problem. Finally he opens his mouth, quietly asking, ¡°Sir¡can you give me a bowl of water?¡±
Xi Wei''s attitude is very humble and he keeps his head bowed, his cold and hoarse voice not revealing any emotions. Maybe because he is a lot more talkative than usual, but his voice finally loses some of its dry rasp and bes much smoother.
The father and daughter in the midst of their little family reunion finally remember there are two children in the same room. Xi Lun is in a good mood at this moment, and going along with the atmosphere, he merely cocks an eyebrow at the boy¡¯s question and sends a samurai with a bowl of sweetened hot water and a small spoon.
Xi Wei opens thepressed biscuits and submerges them all in the hot water. It quickly bes a bowl of paste-like mush, and although the smell is not particrly fragrant, it is enough to make the two small children gulp down some saliva. Xi Wei scoops some food up with the spoon and awkwardly feeds it to Zeno, watching him slowly swallow. He feeds him in this way until Zeno refuses to eat any more. Xi Wei carefully consumes the remainder without leaving a single drop of waste.
Having eaten a hot meal to fill and warm their bellies, the spirits of both boys are lifted.
There is a wood-burning firece in the room that makes it a paradise in the midst of the barrenndscape of snow and ice outside, but it is a little quiet for a Xiao Wu. After Xi Wei finishes eating, she finally gives into her curiosity, asking "Baba, who are they?"
After asking, she seems to remember something and pouts, ¡°Baba did you kidnap someone again? You¡¯re really bad, making them eat that yucky food. Let them go home or I''m ignoring you.¡±
Xi Lun can only smile helplessly, ¡°Baba didn''t kidnap anyone. They are homeless, and because Baba is so busy and can''t always apany you, when I saw how poor they are I decided to bring them back to be yourpanions.¡±
The self-righteous little girl tilts her head and looks at Xi Wei and Zeno, then bounces from in front of Xi Lun andnds in front of Xi Wei. Xi Wei warily steps back and maintains a distance between him and Xiao Wu. Despite several attempts, she finds that she cannot approach him and queries in dissatisfaction, ¡°Why are you dodging me ah?¡±
Xi Wei shakes his head, retreating into the shadow of a corner, his head lowered to prevent others from seeing his eyes. He does not wish to reveal the emotions disyed in his eyes, and then he speaks in a humble voice, ¡°It would dirty Miss¡¯s clothes.¡±
Zeno is able to see clearly, and rather than a look of humility, only indifference and rejection can be found.
He truly deserves to be the protagonist of my family¡ªhe has raised lying to an art form.
Xiao Wu ces her hands on her hip and scolds, ¡°What are you stressed out about? Dirty clothes can be washed, how about you y with me.¡±
Xi Wei cries a bit inside, and finally stops evading Xiao Wu. He certainly will not tell the little girl that different sses of people have different living standards. If it were not for the task given him by the scar-faced man, he would not be in contact with the young girl.
Not just being used, he is also being asked topromise.
What¡¯s more, the youngdy does not seem to have a lot of motivation.
Xi Wei and Zeno each think on the matter at hand.
Zeno is familiar with the plot, and is naturally aware that this simple girl, Xiao Wu, does not change through the early years. At some point, interacting with the protagonist made her cken. Since they have crossed paths so early, it''s hard to say what strange direction things will go.
Xiao Wu always pursues what she wants, but she has no interest in the quiet and timid looking Xi Wei. The one that makes her heart itch is the baby. Because she is an only child, Xiao Wu rarely has the opportunity toe into contact with babies. She has always been curious towards these small, soft, and toothless little creatures.
Realizing that Zeno is watching her, Xiao Wu is instantly overwhelmed by the meng factor and cheerfully asks, ¡°Such a cute doll, can you let me hold it?¡±
Xi Wei pulls his arms in tightly and refuses her request. Although Xiao Wu is a little disappointed, she has always been the messenger of justice; her nature will not permit her to do anything to take away the little one. She instead stands beside Xi Wei and Zeno. From a distance, this scene appears quite harmonious and loving.
Xi Lun chooses not to disturb them until he needs to inform them that something has to be dealt with, so he must go. Before leaving he reminds Xiao Wu to behave and then leaves the three children to y on their own.
Zeno deliberately matches the behaviour of the protagonist and Xiao Wu, so the performance is particrly clever. Xi Wei observes Zeno''s eyes, his appearance taking on a slightly gloomy undertone.
I hope that everyone had a great Christmas (or something else if that¡¯s the case)! One thing I really enjoy is looking at the part on WordPress that shows what countries people are reading this from. So neat. Isn¡¯t it great how BL brings the world together? Thanks China.
He¡¯s referring to the difficulties they¡¯ve faced, and having to see how miserable the protagonist¡¯s childhood really is. I thought about trying to make it a little more clear but in the end just stuck with that.
I totally made this up. This is not a legit saying. The original is: Ë×»°Ëµ¿ÓÈËÕßÈ˺ã¿ÓÖ®. So if you know what that says let me know. I may not necessarily change it though.
Baba - Pinyin for daddy/dad. Since she''s speaking in a cutesy way I would say that she''s saying daddy.
This is either the name of a drama or character in one.
Chapter Volume 1 11
Xiao Wu is not a particrly beautiful or dazzling girl, but her smile radiates sunshine and her personality is straightforward. She is a typical girl next-door, brimming withpassion for the weak, but not in a holier-than-thou way.
She can be said to be humblepared to most of the beauties in the novel, but Zeno thinks that her gentleness will bring a warmth to Xi Wei that the poisonous beauty of the others cannot match.
In order to help the yful Xiao Wu, Zeno ns to act ordingly. Regrettably, he is now too weak; even a small amount of activity leaves him burnt out.
Xiao Wu finds the baby''s actions confusing, and helplessly asks Xi Wei, ¡°What happened?¡±
Xi Wei does not return her gaze. Keeping a respectful position, he replies in a humble tone, ¡°Nothing, the child had a high fever that has gone down for now. Miss does not have to worry.¡±
His speech is somewhat careless, and it seems that he doesn''t care that a high fever can have serious implications at this age. It seems like Xi Wei is saying that if he lives, he lives¡ªif he dies, he dies.
Xiao Wu, who is excited to y with Zeno, and suddenly hears such an irresponsible answer, can''t help but berate, ¡°Hey, this is your house''s child, even though he has a fever, you didn''t give him medicine. You even forgot, you''re not worried at all!¡±
Xi Wei seems frightened by her, retreating back two steps with Zeno tightly clutched to his chest, his thin frame shaking.
Xiao Wu saw that the expressionless boy was fearful of her words, so with thoughts of being like her favourite heroes, she decides she will take Zeno herself.
Who could know that trying to go against the little beggar, who waspletely submissive until now, would be like trying to swallow a big pill. Despite pulling until she is red in the face, Xiao Wu could not take the baby away.
Watching his protagonist face off against the girl, Zeno can only put his small face on Xi Wei''s chest, desperately rubbing back and forth, his tiny hands clutching the protagonist''s cor. He lets his tears fall unreservedly, howling with his mouth with open. Every action expresses his unwillingness to part with the boy.
Themotion resulting from the children''s tug-of-war over the screaming baby naturally catches the attention of the samurai warriors left guarding the door. Three samurai warriors rush in, nervously ncing around the living room.
They are momentarily dumbfounded by the situation after quickly assessing things. The guardspletely ignore the obvious bullying by Xiao Wu and quickly surround Xi Wei with fierce looks.
Xiao Wu is in a fit of anger, but still remembers her principles. Not wanting to bully the weak, she waves off the samurai warriors before they be violent. Looking at the stubborn baby buried in that cold-blooded guy''s chest, desperately crying, she can only grind her teeth in hate.
Zeno struggles for half a day, hoping that Xiao Wu can like them. In the future he wants her to take the ''stepmother'' identity alongside the protagonist, but the result was only half sessful1.
Because of Xi Wei¡¯s words, Xiao Wu seems to hate him. Zeno cries, there''s no use if Xiao Wu likes me but hates the protagonist ah.
He really deserves to be his protagonist¡ªable to draw such a high hate value with only a few words.
After sending out the samurai warriors, Xiao Wu notices that Zeno¡¯s face is abnormally flushed. Despite her anger, she knows that the baby with the cold-blooded little beggar is not evil. Her sense of justice won''t allow her to ignore him. She will not stand idly by.
The little girl pouts, then pads over to the fireside cupboard and rummages around, muttering from time to time, ¡°I remember it should be in this ah, why is it missing?¡±
Xi Wei bows his head causing his ubed hair to block his eyes. His clenched fist next to Zeno reveals his inner turmoil nheless. Only in front of this little baby who should know no better will this cautious young beggar rx his vignce.
Zeno watches the scene between the protagonist and this younger sister through the eyes of an adult. He naturally understands that the protagonist is retreating in order to advance. His clever protagonist has determined Xiao Wu''s disposition through only brief conversations with Xi Lun and today''s short period of contact. He knows that this little girl cannot ignore another''s misfortune, so he deliberately said something indifferent to anger her¡ªthe end goal is to provoke her into giving them medicine on her own volition.
For an eleven-year-old child to have such a mind is really great. But, Zeno knows the scar-faced man would never let anyone hurt his precious daughter, and he would never allow himself to be cheated. Although the protagonist should not have to worry for his life due to his halo, his body is still weak and vulnerable. Even if he wants to run, in this snow-bound Ye Sa City, where could he possibly go?
After being treated by the Elf Queen, Zeno does not feel his life is in danger. After all, medical treatment by magic is not something ordinary people can enjoy.
Zeno opens his little mouth as if he is coughing, while counting the chances of their own survival. His expression is a bit dull and funny. This, coupled with the mud on his cheek, makes for a truly pleasant picture.
After searching for half a day, Xiao Wu finally shouts excitedly, ¡°Found it!¡±
Knowing that she has found what he needs, Xi Wei cannot help but go to the hearth haltingly, trying to maintain a calm heart and body.
Xiao Wu bounces to where they are, holding some crystal clear things2, "Look, it''s xue nu!¡±
Everything seems to be in control. Xiao Wu sees the kind of funny Zeno and giggles, no longer worried about the ''bad guy'' holding onto him.
Xu Nue is about the size of an adult''s thumb, and adding it to boiled water and then drinking it gives the strongest healing effect. Xiao Wu has had a weak physique since she was born and is required to take this medicine year round. Consequently, she is perfectly aware of how to administer the medication; she throws it into the hot water, along with thepressed biscuits, that was brought in by the samurai warrior before. Then, she takes the bowl and holds it up to Zeno''s mouth, as if to have him drink from it.
Simple-minded Xiao Wu actually wants to feed the baby in this novel manner.
However, after weighing the pros and cons, Zeno feels that they must not drink this bowl of medicine. It could lead to the protagonist falling into the scar-faced man''s clutches, and his own death. Zeno refused to open his mouth to drink the medicine, shaking his head like a rattle. Xiao Wu tries to follow his mouth with the bowl, but inevitably ends up sshing a small amount.
Xiao Wu is confused. He opened his mouth fine when that cold-blooded guy fed him thepressed biscuits. Xue nu tastes sweet, so much more delicious than thepressed biscuits. Why is this little bastard refusing to open his mouth!
She tries even harder, looking like she may spill even more, her neat scorpion braid now in chaos. Suddenly her wrist is grabbed, and Xiao Wu felt a brief moment of pain before involuntarily loosing her grip. Before she even realized it, Xi Wei has seamlessly taken the bowl.
Xi Wei raises the bowl back up to Zeno''s lips. He does not entice or coax like Xiao Wu, but concisely says one word, ¡°Drink.¡±
Zeno, who had refused to drink, watches his expressionless face, and his firm determination begins to waver.
If he drinks it, they will have to face the consequences. If he won''t drink it, it would be so cruel towards Xi Wei who has been working tirelessly to help him. In the end I''m still his biggest fan¡ªI can''t refuse him.
Xiao Wu watches Xi Wei''s gruff tone and actions while rubbing her wrist. Is this a joke? She finds it hard to believe that while she was gently coaxing the baby refused to drink, and yet this insincere beggar thinks this approach will work.
Unfortunately, contrary to her expectations, Zeno quickly gives way under the gaze of the protagonist. True, he is afraid the protagonist may suffer, but he also fears that if he does not listen to Xi Wei then he may actually discard him. Despite feeling a small injustice was done to him, he is strangely happy topromise.
As he slowly drinks down the medicine, Xi Wei''s tensed facial muscles finally begin to rx.
Xiao Wu is angry to the point of internal injuries, so she squats off to the side and ignores these two.
Xi Lun met with some difficulties when he went to settle the previous matter, and the first thing he sees when he returns is his baby girl in low spirits. He uses the poker to arrange the fire and asks straightforwardly, ¡°What happened to my baby Xiao Wu?"
Xiao Wu smiles and replies, ¡°Nothing, Baba you go buy some more xue nu ande back, this little baby is sick. He just had one, but it''s not enough, we don¡¯t have anymore at home.¡±
Xi Lun is very surprised to hear this. He did not think that while he went out for a short time, Xi Wei would so quickly manage to receive and use the xue nu.
Zeno''s heart races, they are finished, they do not have anywhere to run under the run, they will be directly captured in this home. He does not know how this underground type of person will deal with this affront.
Subconsciously he nces at Xi Wei, who is very calm. He even heads over to the couch near the firece in order to dry Zeno''s wet swaddling cloths.
Xi Lun strokes his chin, observing Xi Wei once again from head to toe. Zeno finds his actions a little creepy and does not know how to move.
Xi Lun finally sees enough. He hums loudly, and then speaks, ¡°Boy, you''re certainly capable, but I hate that you vited our agreement. You did notplete the task I assigned, and yet you still took your reward. Do you think I will just let you go?¡±
Xi Wei finally raises his head, looking straight at Xi Lun without yielding and says, ¡°I just took the deposit.¡±
Xi Lun finds that the son of Jasmine can always surprise him, but he also asks, ¡°You mean you have confidence to seed? If not, I believe you know my methods, it seems you are very sure? ¡±
Xiao Wu is a little puzzled, so she questions, ¡°Baba what are you talking about, do you want him to help you do something bad?¡±
Xi Lun¡¯s face twists for a moment; in Xiao Wu''s eyes he already firmly has the ''bad guy''bel. He cannot exin, his cool fa?ade copses into a pitiful expression as he whines, ¡°Xiao Wu baby, Baba really doesn''t do bad things, you have to believe Baba."
Xiao Wu simply ignores him and keeps asking what they were talking about. Of course, Xi Lun cannot admit that he asked the boy to make Xiao Wu cken¡ªhe wasn''t born yesterday.
Uncharacteristically, Xi Wei speaks without prompting, ¡°Miss is really stupid, Mr. Xi Lun asked me to teach Miss how to be clever.¡±
Xiao Wu''s fiery temper is ignited by his offensive words, ¡°How can I be stupid? Everyone says that Xiao Wu is the smartest girl and in the future I will be able to be a true warrior of justice and overthrow all evil power!¡±
Xi Wei ignored her refutation and continued his train of thought, ¡°Ady couldn''t be considered smart if she can''t carry out such a simple matter as feeding water to a baby.¡±
This statement is a direct assault on the center of Xiao Wu''s heart. She has not even had a moment to recover from the previous blow. In the midst of this, she knows she cannot refute his words. Feeling wronged to tears, she stubbornly bites her mouth to stop from crying out loud.
Zeno is unobtrusively dazzled by this turn of events. He never knew that his own protagonist could be so poisonous!
Eventually, Xiao Wu runs out of the room and ms the door. She cannot deny a word, everything that Xi Wei said is true! Although his words are a distorted version of the truth, and they are far too ck and white to properly describe the situations, Xiao Wu obviously cannot assess the situation so deeply.
Xi Lun watches his baby girl being bullied. Despite being terribly distressed, he saw her show a hostile face for the first time and he did not want to stop.
Men are always so contradictory.
Only three people remain in the room after Xiao Wu storms out. Xi Wei reverts to silence, as if that poisonous tongue was never released.
Xi Lun opens his mouth wordlessly several times, but he does not know what to say. However, in the end, he could not help but want revenge for his baby girl. ¡°Is this your solution?¡±
Xi Wei nods without any stress.
Xi Lun shakes his head, ¡°Xiao Wu still has her same strong sense of justice.¡±
Xi Wei counters, ¡°She now hates me.¡±
The subtext is that you did not say she has to hate everyone, so it is sessful.
Zeno''s heart is bitter. It''s nowpletely impossible between Xiao Wu and the protagonist. Of course, this little sister has not beenpletely ckened¡ªonly towards the protagonist¡ªbut it is foreseeable that after further encounters to ''improve'' her the ckening will progress ah!
Unless the novel suddenly follows the ''enemies bing lovers'' route, the kind Xiao Wu has no chance of being with the protagonist. She is no longer the best candidate for the Department of Healing3.
This is really a sad story.
I found this chapter really hard for some reason. I had wanted to do it faster. It¡¯s also longer than usual. I haven¡¯t been able to find any fan art for this novel (and neither have better folks than myself), so I¡¯m giving it a whirl. It¡¯s been ages since I¡¯ve drawn..it¡¯s um¡anyways. Hope everyone had a safe new year, and please follow along with me in 2018 as well!
I''m thinking that he''s referring to the fact that she seems to like Zeno, but not Xi Wei.
I was hoping the physical description of this would help clear the air a bit on what it is (t/l-ing the name caused me some anguish), but this is exactly what it says about it. Thanks.
I just left it like that, because it reminds me of Harry Potter, and that''s a reference I can''t abandon.
Chapter Volume 1 12
Until they left Fenhong Street, Zeno could not regain hisposure. Xi Lun''s men, surprisingly, did not further investigate their situation, and only asked a few questions before letting them go. Of course, they will not receive any more xue nu. Xi Lun may have been kind to them, but this is not a charity.
However, as long as there are no idents, Zeno has no worries¡ªthis is good news.
Thinking carefully about what just happened, Zeno realizes that the scar-faced man simply did not seriously want the protagonist toplete the task. He just wanted to see what he would do to satisfy his own curiosity.
In this context, Xi Wei¡¯s performance shows that he had long felt he could not analyze all the options, oues and their consequences. Despite this, his inherent sense of danger made him acutely aware that Xi Lun held no malice towards them.
Xiao Wu''s father is really interesting.
This whole matter has only been a brief interlude. Now that the matter has passed, they have to go back to the broken cabin and follow their original path.
Fenhong Street grows livelier as night approaches. People from all walks of life gather and the area slowly adopts a chaotic atmosphere. Xi Wei clutches Zeno and walks quickly and inconspicuously along the wall as usual, quietly leaving the area. Those seeking the pleasures of the night have no time to pay attention to this humble beggar; thus the night provides them with a gentle protection.
Snow has not yet disappeared, Xi Wei must lift his feet appropriately to move through, and asionally he slips on an icy patch. Zeno feels that these moments are warm and tranquil, even the blood-red moon that should be strange has a unique beauty to it.
Zeno, as an orphan, should be ustomed to a lonely life after years of solitude. However, he has found that in the short span of only two days, through his actions, Xi Weipletely touched Zeno''s heart. He is no longer merely a character from a book, but a real person¡ªthe most important person in Zeno¡¯s life.
As they cross through the waterways and streets of Ye Sa City, Xi Wei soon begins treading familiar ground. Before long they have returned to their small, broken boat.
To their surprise, Hua Li had actually returned long ago. Bored of flying around, she was waiting for them.
Xi Wei¡¯s pupils contracted a bit, then he immediately bowed his head and ignored the presence of Hua Lipletely. He snuggles Zeno in; if the baby sleeps he won''t feel hungry.
Hua Li quietly flutters her dainty wings, searching quickly until she finds a slightly clean corner of the boat to settle in peacefully.
Zeno has been very tired these past two days. What happened in merely 24 hours has almostpletely subverted his knowledge of the past two decades. He has also spent a lot of effort trying to pretend to be a qualified infant, so he falls asleep instantly.
In ordance with the normal course, they should not be in this life together they have already crossed paths they should not yet have reached, but things don''t always happen as you think they will.
From winter to spring, the coldest and toughest season of the year finally passes. Although it was just three months, it has felt particrly long, and Zeno has spent the most unforgettable winter in this world.
This winter, he met the protagonist of his favourite novel, and he has been following that protagonist and eating his leftovers. They trekked to every corner of the frigid city, every day, just to find something to eat.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Hua Li seems to be very interested in the little baby, and she will bring back nectar1 to share with Zeno every time she disappears. Of course, the ''big bastard'' Xi Wei does not get a share.
The type of food that can safely be given to young babies is scarce, and Xi Wei can find only a limited amount of food. If only a very small portion of food is found, Xi Wei will often starve himself to feed Zeno first. When Hua Li returns with the nectar then it helps the boys out a lot, so from the bottom of his heart Zeno was very thankful to her.
Hua Li also refrained from asking Xi Wei to return her possessions2. Even though she wanted to, memories of Xi Wei''s violence frightened her into silence.
Zeno feels that the betrayal by the Elf Queen should have some hidden secret behind it. Hua Li has hopefully directed away from this, kept busy helping him. He also wants to eliminate the hidden danger. Even if he could not be good friends with Hua Li, he did not want to send her in the enemy''s direction this time around.
Since the emergence of the spring season, Xi Wei collects soft green heartleaf3, an edible nt that grows along the banks of the river. Except for during the cold of winter, it grows plentifully year round, and has been their staple food since the spring arrived.
Zeno began to grow teeth two months ago, but still cannot eat many solids. Xi Wei mashes the heartleaf in the broken bowl and feeds him the resulting grass juice. Heartleaf tastes a little bitter and Zeno wrinkles his face every time every time he eats it¡ªit is a bit hard to swallow.
After three months in a different world, Zeno haspleted a psychological shift from a normal office worker to a small, wandering beggar. Xi Wei still seldom speaks. Zeno is, in fact, a little bit nervous. People are social animals, and not everyone has the psychological capabilities of this protagonist to be at peace and content with silence.
Fortunately, Hua Li always chatters on,ining about the ''big bastards'' around town and sharing anecdotes from her travels outside. This prevents Zeno from suffocating in the silence.
Allowing his thoughts to wander about, Zeno rests his chin on his protagonist''s shoulder, enjoying the warm spring sunshine for a moment. All of a sudden, the drowsy Zeno hears a weak sobbing.
The sound was a little familiar. Xi Wei also appears to have heard, but he did not pause, showing every intention to keep moving forward. Hepletely intends to refrain from looking back and does not care about why the owner of the voice is crying.
Zeno¡¯s face is naturally pointing in the opposite direction of Xi Wei''s, and his curiosity leads him to crane his neck towards the source of sound. The only thing he can see is a fuzzy little figure hiding beneath the bridge not far away, crying tragically.
Despite that, her iconic scorpion braid sells her identity, it''s actually Xiao Wu!
Thinking about it, they are not too far away from Fenhong Street. Although not directly connected, it is notpletely impossible that a Xiao Wu would appear here. Because the scar-faced man loves her so much, how could he allow his precious baby girl to cry alone?
Looking slightly further along, two armed martial artists stood by. It seems that this should be a family business matter. Since it is a family conflict, in addition to the fact that Xiao Wu is prejudiced against the protagonist, Xi Wei would only cause himself trouble by going over.
Let''s pretend we didn''t see it!
Xi Wei lightly pats the baby''s back, and Zeno takes the hint. He immediately stops twisting around, and tucks his head back into the hollow of his neck.
¡°Hey, you picked a lot of heartleaf today,¡± called a familiar voice, and someone stops in front of them.
Xi Wei was forced to stop, his eyes indifferently sweeping over several people gathered in front of them.
Zeno''s heart skipped a beat. It''s over, why has he alreadye? He even brought backup.
The one who spoke is a wandering little beggar like Xi Wei. Yesterday, he wanted to snatch their heartleaf instead of putting in effort to gather his own. As a result Xi Wei, who was pretending to be afraid, took the opportunity to kick him into the river, and it took him half a day to climb out.
Pretty good vitality for such a small guy.
Although Zeno was not worried yesterday with the dominant protagonist, today they would have to worry about their safety.
What are the odds? Is there one stratagem in the 36 that can ensure sess?
Zeno is even carefully figuring out whom he can bite with his own brand new, sharp little teeth.
Hees to the conclusion that they are probably frustrated, and so if they simply do not resist, they can allow the other party to hit them until they are bored. Then they should leave.
Such moments are always particrly difficult, and the two boys probably feel simr to sacrificial offerings before they are sacrificed.
¡°Stop!¡± The slightly hoarse voice of a girl suddenly burst out, breaking the tense atmosphere.
No doubt, it is Xiao Wu. Her strong sense of justice once againes out, she will not allow this bullying of the weak to happen in front of her own eyes.
Right now, the term ''saint mother'' is a derogatory term. If any light novels write in a saint mother female lead, people will spit on it. However, after being supported by their own saint mother, Zeno hated that the world could not be filled with saint mothers.
The teens are totally surprised, they do not have a clue where bean-sized little girl angrily that stomped in between them came from. The little girl is wearing clean and tidy clothing, and her red eyes betray that apparently she just cried.
The leader is not a fool. One look at the girl''s dress reveals that in Ye Sa City, she must belong to the ''aristocracy''5. They cannot afford to provoke people at her level.
They are unwilling to leave without settling the score, but if they do not go, they are afraid they will get into trouble.
The boys'' faces were twisted.
Xiao Wu, unaware of their tangled thoughts, could only see their fierce expressions. She felt a bit of fear creeping in, and involuntarily withdrew two steps. As long-term street dwellers, the moment they found her shifting to timid behaviour andcking confidence, they changed. One by one, they retrieved their own courage.
¡°Youngdy, that boy robbed our heartleaf. Wanting to take back our own thing is not excessive, right?¡± This is the typical ''opening one''s eyes to tell a lie''6.
Xiao Wu, puzzled, looks behind her, and this look simply angers her to her heart. She did not expect that it would actually be that bastard. She just wanted to preserve justice, but failed to pay attention to the object she was protecting.
After apse of three months, Xiao Wu still clearly remembers the little beggar. Throughout her childhood, her father and the surrounding warriors spoiled her thoroughly. Only Xi Wei cheated her and ''humiliated'' her. Just thinking about it made her eyes even redder.
The teens watch the scene y out in front of them, their grins growingrger, as they gear up¡ªready for a fight.
Who knew Xiao Wu would turn back, ¡°You, do you take me for a fool? He is alone, taking care of a baby. How could he grab your stuff?¡±
The teenagers are surprised for a moment, then angry, and now theypletely disregard whether or not they will offend the ''aristocrat''. They proceed to surround Xiao Wu to teach her a lesson together.
Small dance has only empty justice, since the value of force is too g, she has no solution to the situation and waits for the pain.
Fortunately, Xiao Wu is not an ordinary girl. The two samurai warriors quietly following may have no way to help her with the tears she has shed, but how can they not control these young teens looking for death?
Xiao Wu watches on as the warriors finish picking up those troublemakers and escorting them out, and thinks back to her quarrel with her father. She finds herself growing upset again, and then clutches her faces and starts crying.
A soft little hand catches Xiao Wu''s scorpion braid, gently tugging it. Although the strength is not enough to attract her attention, the little girl realizes that there are still others nearby, wipes her face in a quick attempt to disguise her tears, and stands up.
The one who enters her vision is Zeno, baring cute milk teeth with his little smile. Xiao Wu''s hand lifts towards him, she just wants to give his cheeks a good pinch.
Even though babies usually grab at everything they can, Zeno used his full strength to pull on Xiao Wu''s braid. He did it even though his own protagonist''s eyes warned him to let go and ignore her.
Xiao Wu is still very fond of this look cute little one, and seeing that he is teething makes her very curious to feel his mouth. However, before she couldy a hand on him, Xi Wei nimbly dodged her attempt.
Xiao Wu pouts, voicing her displeasure, ¡°Let people touch if they want ah!¡±
Xi Wei is silent as always, and his movement is very fast. He has no intention of allowing Xiao Wu to touch Zeno¡¯s baby teeth.
Zeno giggles musically. Xiao Wu shows a rare serious face, and then starts baby talking, ¡°Call me jiejie,e on little one, say ''jiejie''.¡±
Chino obeyed, ¡°Jiejie.¡±
The pronunciation is awkward and not standard, but it is indeed true speech; he spoke his first sentence in this world.
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»¨ÃÛ - Nectar - literally flower honey, so I''m not sure if it''s from a special flower of some kind, but there''s nothing to indicate it has any special qualities.
I''m calling it possessions but recall that it''s more intangible, her memories, her power etc. I didn''t really have a good word that worked in the context.
µÄÓãÐÈ²Ý ¨C Houttuynia cordata - a nt native to Japan, Korea, Southern China, SE Asia. Pinyin is Yuxing Cao. Goes by many names. I picked the one I liked the most. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Houttuynia_cordata
Famous piece of writing. This wasn''t the exact trantion but it''s close enough
So you say her dad is a crime lord¡ªnot an aristocrat. Well, you''re right, but this city, if you''ll recall, is rife with crime. So rather than having inherited nobility, it would seem that those with money/power are on top.
Means you lie all the time
Chapter Volume 1 13
After ¡°jiejie1¡± popped out, the surroundings wentpletely still for a moment; even Zeno himself was a little surprised. He had worked hard for a long time, hoping to have a ¡°heart to heart¡± exchange with his protagonist, but slowryngeal muscle development has made this wish difficult to achieve. At best, he can only babble messy, meaningless sybles. Perhaps, because he has been diligently practicing for so long, he was able to seed this time.
Zeno''s blood drains from his face as he turns to look at Xi Wei, finding that he has returned toplete calm. Deep within, his heart is silently trampled by a herd of cattle, as he mourns the disastrous waste of his first words.
Clearly he wanted to call out to the protagonist first ah! How could Xi Wei not get sucked in by the meng, you do not understand! (t/n: oh yes we do )
Instead, he did not expect to give a response to Xiao Wu, who, full of excitement, is trying to make Zeno speak to her again.
But, the heartbroken Zeno has already released the hand holding her braid, and buried himself in Xi Wei''s shoulder, full of grief and indignation. Not willing to have any interaction with Xiao Wu, Xi Wei does not say a single word and turns to leave immediately.
Due to their mutual dislike, Xi Wei seems disinclined to conceal his character. He is simple and crude, and he really does not care if he is exposed. If you can''t hide the broken pot, you might as well throw it away2.
Xiao Wu is shocked when he treats her like air. She has probably never met anyone who refused to give her face. Her cheeks flush deep red, and she stomps off in a huff in the opposite direction.
Although they have not been outside for long, the recent excitement leaves the cautious Xi Wei reluctant to stay out in the open. As soon as he feels they are not safe, fear and uncertainty will drive him to return to the safety of their home.
Zeno begins to reflect on what had gone wrong, and all of this can only be attributed to the Elf Queen!
Hua Li often goes out, not returning until the moon reaches its zenith. She spends much of her days in the boat speaking to Zeno, which sadly sounds a bit like she just talks to herself all the time. Because Zeno is still like a foreigner to this world, every time she shares her stories he listens very seriously.
The little tot''s small, round, ck eyes focus intently on Hua Li when she speaks. This made her so happy that she began trying to teach Zeno to say "Jiejie", but unfortunately she had not been sessful.
If the Elven Queen found out that all of her efforts for so long had mistakenly been paid off to Xiao Wu so easily, what kind of expression would she show?
Closer to home, they return to the small, broken boat around noon. Xi Wei digs out some of the wild herbs from the corner of the boat cabin that they had not eaten before, mashes up the fresh heartleaf, pulls out some collected grass juice andbines it all for Zeno to eat; this is lunch.
Although the taste is not outstanding,pared to the winter food, Zeno has been very satisfied. This fresh kind of meal life in a life spent half-hungry is unforgettable.
Small children are always more sleepy. Lying on his side while enjoying watching his protagonist eat his own meal, Zeno¡¯s eyelids begin to grow heavy.
Through his drowsiness, an already familiar voice sounds, followed by a cold but reassuring hand brushing across Zeno''s short, fluffy hair, ¡°Do not sleep.¡±
Zeno immediately knows something is happening, and looks up into Xi Wei''s imprable gaze. He instinctively feels a little guilty, wanting to retreat back. However, Xi Wei easily grips the back of his clothes, and pulls Zeno up, fixing him within his extremely oppressive sightline, ¡°Talk.¡±
Zeno''s brain received the signal to speak, and the conditioned reflex of his mouth was to blurt out, ¡°Jiejie.¡±
He wishes he could p his own face the second that word leaves his mouth, even if he can only speak one sentence, it is better not to say that!
Xi Wei thoughtfully stares at his crying face for a long while, then reaches for a small piece of wild herb that he had gathered earlier. He holds it out towards the little one, "Cai3."
Zeno did not even know what he should cry about at this point. Protagonist, can we just take this step by step; if you throw a difficult line at me it will not just happen like that.
The truth is, even though he could somehow understand thenguage the people of this world spoke, Zeno does not actually know it. The pronunciation is impossible whenpared with thenguage he spoke on Earth. For example, when ites to the continent, the Chinese pronunciation of Hong Yue is ¡°%# £¤¡±. Before Zeno came to this world, English was a major weakness for him; learning a new foreignnguage is bound to have the same results again.
In the meanwhile, the rookie father is but a child who has no parenting experience¡ªneither taking care nor receiving. All he can do is repeat "cai" to Zeno''s face continuously.
# It''s not that I do not want to cooperate with you ah, I''m seeking to reduce the difficulty #
Just like that, one teaches and one learns, half the day passing without any aplishment.
Zeno begins to hate themon virtues of all the protagonists of the X family. Perseverance and patiencee in full force, as Xi Wei apparently does not have any impatience, nor does he speak coldly. Rather he works hard, and encourages him conscientiously to say "cai".
Finally, Zeno feels that he needs to do something. He reaches with his two small hands, pulls the herbs out, holds the protagonist''s delicate hand, and in good faith shouts, "Baba!¡±
Thanks to thenguage system of the Hong Yue Continent, just like anynguage in any world¡ªno matter howplicated it is, the pronunciation of mom and dad are all very simr. Here is no exception.
Xi Wei¡¯s fingers stiffen.
No matter which 10-year-old it is, when a kid is suddenly called ''dad,'' he must be thrown into a veryplicated mood.
Xi Wei finally stops trying topel Zeno to speak; he has found something new to do.
That is, to teach Zeno to walk, as well as how to speak properly. This has reminded Xi Wei that he could not tie Zeno to himself his whole life, so he began to seriously address the issue of his ''education''.
Above their broken boat was a nearly abandoned arch bridge that people rarely walked on. Although it is very old, there are no safety issues. From that day onwards, after they finish eating, the protagonist takes Zeno up to the arch bridge. He has Zeno hold onto the bridge railing for support on one side while he stands on the other side of the bridge, and then signals the little one to move towards him.
Zeno, filled with mncholy, is reluctant to move away from the railing. Ever since he blurted out ''baba'' that day, it was like opening the door to a new world for Xi Wei, he now has ''passion'' and goals to aim it towards.
The chill of early spring still hangs in the air, and a cold gust of wind blows by. Zeno sneezes, taking a look at the other end of the bridge where the protagonist waits, then lifts one short little leg while trembling.
One step, no problem, another step, plop¡ªon the ground.
After the nth fall, Zeno remainsying on the ground, seriously thinking back to how, in hisst life, he had learned to walk.
These skills that he always took for granted, trying to pick them up again from scratch is very difficult.
Fortunately, his protagonist lives in a world where mercenary soldiers can go three days and nights with nothing to eat or drink, survive an ambush, and still fight bravely. So, these little set backs, he will not let them get him down.
Once again, Zeno is ced in position, and Xi Wei turns to head back to his side of the bridge. Zeno wants toin; we are not the Cowherd and Weaver girl seeking a way across the universe4.
But he does not dare, and can only rely on his own efforts.
Xi Wei takes two steps, then feels a little pull on his leg. When he looks down, a cute little smile with four neat little white teeth peeking out meets his eyes. Two tiny hands clutch his pants, while the baby stands unsteadily, looking like he could fall down at any time, but is still, in a sense, walking.
Xi Wei maintains his facial paralysispletely as he and Zeno look at one another. Unrelenting, he does not allow this type of cheating shortcut, and mercilessly breaks the grip of the little one.
A soft ''blonk'' sounds as Zeno falls to the ground again.
Xi Wei continues towards his position.
Through it all, Zeno will not admit defeat. He makes the same move every time Xi Wei brings him back, and every time he is repositioned.
Xi Wei is not annoyed by this move. Any person can tell that the protagonist could actually avoid the baby each time, but he deliberately slows down, pretending not to know a thing.
Time passes quietly, and Zeno quickly gains the skills of speaking and walking while enjoying the fundamental advantages of being richly endowed by nature. He does not have to worry about keeping face, shouting "Baba" all day long, but can still depend on his older sense of consciousness to learn faster.
After all, they are not far from Fenhong Street, if they sincerely want to do so, they can find anyone. What¡¯s more, the scar-faced man''s forces in Ye Sa City are also some of the best5.
Recently, Zeno is distressed, and is faced by a major problem. That is, as he grows up day by day, his dirty clothes be progressively tighter. The protagonist even cut his clothes in various areas so they open up, in order to prevent them from being too constricting. In the end, his clothing is basically just rags, but fortunately the weather getting hot so he is not chilled.
If this goes on, he will just be a streaker!
These days Xi Wei will go with Zeno to practice walking often. He is now able to walk steadily, but it is still necessary to walk and exercise. After being carried around for so long, Zeno had grown quite bored.
¡°Little one, wait up,¡± screams a little girl from far.
Zeno grabs Xi Wei¡¯s little finger and turns to see Xiao Wu. When Xiao Wu sees that Xi Wei intends to ignore her she is immediately disgusted with him. She quickly runs and touches Zeno¡¯s little head, satisfied after getting her ''jiejie'' greeting.
Xi Wei remains silent. He takes Zeno¡¯s hand and walks back and forth over the arch bridge. He does not care about the hostility directed towards him by Xiao Wu, and does his own thing.
Xi Wei always acted this way. He does not want to be in touch with Xi Lun or Xiao Wu; he maintains constant vignce towards and guards against them. However, he knows very well that with his own abilities he cannot get away from them, and can only choose a silent refusal.
Hua Li is always trying to avoid him, and Xiao Wu is on the verge of confrontation, always searching for some fault, but Xi Wei simply ignores their naive provocations. What to do?
Zeno, on the one hand, is in awe of the protagonist''s meng side¡ªhe is so cool! On the other hand, he is worried that if he acts so cold he will not find a good sister for the future!
Which sister would like her sweetheart to be so cold!
Xiao Wu often encounters the boys after that day. She usually brings some delicious food. Xi Wei never takes any food, but he does not stop Xiao Wu from giving it to Zeno.
Today, Xiao Wu uncharacteristically raises a paper bag, looking Zeno over mysteriously from head to toe, feeling more and more satisfied. She reaches into the paper bag and pulls out some clothes. Although they are a bit old, they are clean and in good condition.
Zeno is relieved; he will not end up being a streaker.
Returning to the boat''s cabin to change clothes, a confused Hua Li was driven out to where Xiao Wu stood waiting. With Hua Li being familiar with her, the two little girls sharing amonnguage, and the fact that elves are sensitive to human malice if it is directed towards them, she has be very fond of Xiao Wu and her purity.
Zeno follows Xi Wei into the boat to change clothes, very excited, while Xi Wei remains deadpan. When it is time to change, Xi Wei makes a strange pause before he helps Zeno into the clothes. Zeno thinks that his protagonist is perhaps unskilled because of ack of experience in dressing children, so he pays it no mind.
After changing, Xi Wei pulls the little baby out of the boat cabin. The waiting Xiao Wu and Hua Li are positively sparkling, and their eyes are all stars.
Zeno suddenly feels that something is wrong; they are just too happy. He finally looks down only to find a bow, the clothes look nice, it is veryfortable, but this is a dress ah!
Xiao Wu started to exin excitedly, ¡°I got baba to bring out my childhood clothes, and I just knew that they would be the perfect fit for this little cutie.¡±
Zeno faintly looks at the two over-excited sisters, helplessly struggling between streaking and wearing women¡¯s clothing.
I wanted to get this out faster, but I couldn¡¯t. C¡¯est vie! I¡¯d like to shout out to the random day when the country with the second highest number of hits was Kuwait. That was pretty neat to see. I still love seeing where people read from. Have a great week. Thanks as always to the people in my discord group for all the help with the tricky parts.
I didn''t add itst time, but on the off chance you don''t know, this means older sister. Referring to female friends or rtives.
Just me, using vague context clues to make up sayings again. I always: ask opinions, google the Chinese characters, google somebination of the English, and then if nothing works either leave it out or make it up. I''m pretty bad huh.
Cai ¨C ²Ë - vegetable or wild herb. While it makes sense to try to teach a baby the monosybic cai, vegetable is a bit of a mouthful. So, I left the pinyin in.
A Chinese folk tale. Many variations, Vega and Altair are the stars used, but they were lovers banished to opposites sides of the universe (gxy). https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Cowherd_and_the_Weaver_Girl
These lines seem to bepletely unrted to what was being talked about. I left them there, but I don''t know why he suddenly talks about this.
Chapter Volume 1 14
If Zeno currently had a physical age of five or more, he would rebel. The problem is that his present body is only about a year old. If he rashly shows a strong sense of gender, then he will just be courting death.
Aside from the silly Hua Li, the other two are not helping this situation at all!
Xiao Wu helps him tten the skirt, thenins for a while about Xi Wei''s poor quality of clothing, and then happily turns around to appreciate the baby, her eyes bending like a crescent.
Hua Linds gently on Xiao Wu''s shoulder, her two small wings fluttering intermittently. She looks at Zeno''s cute and chubby face, and then takes a look at Xi Wei''s unchanging and expressionless face, musing thoughtfully, ¡°It seems the more time goes by, the more this little one looks like that big bastard.¡±
Xiao Wu curls her lips into a grin, ¡°Sons look like their mamas, and daughters like their papas. Everyone also said I looked like baba,¡± she adds thest bit as if she is not reconciled with the idea and then whispers, ¡°Compared to this pale soul, that little one is much more cute and lovable.¡±
Zeno is not even sure anymore what he should cry about, he can only suffer in silence.
His family''s protagonist is not worried. In Xi Wei''s heart, things like their appearances are secondary. It is far more important that Zeno has clothes to wear, whether it is men¡¯s or women¡¯s wear, it only needs to be in good shape.
So, Xi Weimented an unprecedented, ¡°Very good.¡±
Hearing that the older boy is in favour of her idea, Xiao Wu cannot help but feel a little prouder, and throws her chin up high. The bow that is tying the end of her scorpion braid swings around so fast it seems like she could fly.
Finally free of Xiao Wu''s ministrations, Zeno breathes a sigh of relief. Women''s clothing really is better than being naked. Bu, in any case, Xiao Wu and the Elf Queen are not his goal!
The sky dims as the hour growster, and a steady mist of raindrops begin to fall. Afraid his precious baby would be soaking wet, Xi Lunes personally to pick her up.
The rain''s intensity grows stronger and stronger, especially since they have ventured further into the summer. This rain has been building for a long time, a sweet and smooth drizzle ready to grow into a downpour, but fortunately its path is broken over the top of their boat by a small bridge. If it weren''t for that, they would be able to enjoy experience of being truly pelted by a storm in their tiny, decrepit boat.
Through this type of long and endless night, they can only sleep.
After ying quite a bit during the day, Zeno is fairly tired. Heys in the boat cabin, listening to the steady thrum of rain, its gentle rhythm lulling him to sleep. As soon as Xiao Wu left, Hua Li was not slow to follow behind, flying off on her own.
As a little beggar, the protagonist has no entertainment avable, it seems that they can only really survive.
As fate would have it, this is not destined to be a quiet night. The two young boys had just closed their eyes when Xi Wei feels a familiar tingling from the ring that hadin dormant for months. His whole body involuntarily spasms as the feeling progresses to a stabbing pain for a moment, and he instinctively clenches teeth in an attempt to suppress the low groan that is trying to escape his throat.
Fear begins to well up within his heart as he wonders what new disaster the ring will bring him this time. The piercing pain from a few months ago remains fresh in his mind, and this fresh wave of pain is already threatening to surpass it.
Xi Wei trembles so violently that Zeno, who is right next to him, almost immediately discovers his abnormality.
This time, Zeno is no longer an impulsive little baby. He crawls up, taking advantage of the dim glow the ring is emitting to see the protagonist¡¯s pain-filled and distorted face1. This time would be different; he was not just being epted as the master of the ring. Zeno realized that this must be when the power contained within the ring would begin to refine Xi Wei''s body.
This should be a good thing, but it is bad news if things go poorly without Hua Li present!
¡°Curse¡± mentioned the refinement process, but when it transpired in the novel, the Elf Queen was present. Even though the seal within the ring contained most of her power and memories, she still took pity on the protagonist and helped to guide the power through his body. Although Xi Wei paid a great price to go through this trouble, in the end he was able to reap great benefits2.
Now that Hua Li was gone, who knows what kind of impact this could have on the story. Even if it is only a 1/10000 chance, Zeno does not want to cause the protagonist any more difficulties.
The torrential rain persists, indifferent to Zeno''s rising anxiety.
Xi Wei begins to bleed from every capiry in his body, and the blood gradually dyes his tattered clothing a deep crimson, the excess pooling beneath his body. Soon, his skin begins to tear and crack, the vessels in his body inplete disarray. Although Xi Wei refuses to make a sound, his consciousness is slowly fading out.
Zeno sees his pupil gradually dting, and knows that if nothing is done this could be it¡ªhe must find the Elf Queen.
Burning with impatience, Zeno cannot even take the time to change his clothes for today. He grabs Xi Wei''s old rusty knife and cuts off his sleeves, using them over and over again to wipe the blood and sweat from his protagonist''s face.
Outside, the storm rages on. The dark night is like a gaping mouth, swallowing everything that enters. Despite such forbidding weather, the river still has ships floating about at ''work'', their magic stonemps casting a weak halo of light into the night.
So many people, so many ships; yet Zeno does not know where to seek assistance. Apart from Hua Li, there is no one who can truly help them.
This is a moment of choice. Zeno forces himself to calm down, running over everything he knows about Hua Li over and over, trying to find some sort of pattern to her actions.
Pleasure boat? No, she would hate that type of ce.
Moonlight Bridge? She only everined that the Moonlight Bridge is too high for a walk at night. For some reason it was only suitable in the evening.
Only Fenhong Street makes sense. Xiao Wu lives there, and she will asionally find her for a chat. There is also a beautiful garden there with her favourite green calyx flowers, so she will definitely ensure that the flowers have not been drenched.
Fenhong Street is far too dangerous for a one-year-old child, but Zeno has no choice. Even if he dies, if there is a possibility of finding Hua Li¡ªhe will take that chance in order to save Xi Wei.
If Xi Wei dies, what is the point of him being here to save himself?
With this thought, Zeno speaks to Xi Wei in ??a tender, yet determined voice, ¡°Wait for me toe back.¡±
After wiping Xi Wei''s damp forehead with the already saturated sleeve once more, Zeno totters to a standing position, and then heads out the cabin door without hesitation.
Xi Wei, who is hovering on the edge of unconsciousness, feels that familiar heat suddenly move away from himself. He instinctively stretches out his hand to grasp it, butes up empty handed.
He has be pain. Pain to the extreme leaves him waiting for death, but at the same time he is filled with the intense desire to live and breathe. This time he cannot even bear to roll about this boat¡¯s deck, this time there is no little baby to apany as he thrashes about the cabin.
****
After Xiao Wu goes back home, she thinks back on today¡¯s matter with a good mood, humming a tuneless bad while shebs out the scorpion braid adorning her head. She puts on the cute andfortable pyjamas sitting by the window, and listens to the raindrops fall, while looking at her collection of brave warrior storybooks, and gradually grows sleepy.
****
As for Zeno, although he suddenly runs out excitedly, he forgets that he does not recognize the Fenhong Street. The only time he was there, the scar-faced man had led the way. With so many twists and turns, even those who walk about town often would get lost. After following along the general direction of his spotty memory, Zeno finds he ispletely lost in the dark and rainy night.
The little one is absolutely drenched, his vision blocked by the barrage of raindrops. Zeno wipes his face without stopping, yet he can barely see the road. He even stumbles and falls several times; his knees and palms so cold they are dull to the pain.
He walks along through puddles shallow and deep. Because of the unending rain he cannot find a single pedestrian nearby, so there is not even a way to ask for directions. Anxious, he continues to stumble about with all of his strength, shouting Hua Li''s name, but his tiny voice is almostpletely drowned out by the downpour. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of rain, he begins to choke, and can no longer raise his voice.
The child has limited physical strength. The only thing that has kept him walking for this long is his single-minded desire to save Xi Wei. Gasping for breath, he stops at the next junction, doubling over with his hands resting on his knees to support his upper body.
Perhaps heaven never seals off all exits, because at this moment a drunk staggers through the crossroad toward Zeno. Zeno''s eyes light up, and he immediately seizes this opportunity; toddling up to the fellow and grabbing his pant leg, he begs, ¡°Uncle, can you tell me how to get to Fenhong Street?¡±
Although a drunk is not his first choice, Zeno desperately needs help, and he is willing to ept it from any avenue.
The man ispletely inebriated, squinting with a small pair of muddy eyes, he looks down at his leg at the ''stumbling block''. His head finally receives the signal carried from his ears and manages to makes sense of the words ''Fenhong Street'', before wordlessly turning around, tripping, and walking off.
Kino hesitates for a moment, decides that this might be his only hope, and follows along behind.
The man walks like a headless fly, his movements chaotic. Following him is a huge gamble on Zeno''s part, he can only hope that the protagonist''s halo can cover him, and prevent this drunk from taking him the wrong way.
The man is big as a horse, and although his gait is crooked, his pace is still quick. Despite his best efforts, Zeno can barely keep up.
Luckily, the goddess of fortune takes mercy on him, and the drunken man actually did not take the wrong way, and walked all the way to Xiao Wu''s home. Zeno can see the flickering of mes inside, and excitedly cannot wait to jump into the house. When he draws a bit closer, he can even see Xiao Wu dozing off at the head of the table, jerking awake every few seconds.
Chino wipes his face again, and turns back to say thank you to the man. He needs to rush in to Xiao Wu now, and then get Hua Li right away.
Who could know that, at this moment, the man would finally sober up a bit. He finally noticed the perfect, jade pale ''little girl'' that he had led along the road when the "thanks" were given.
He narrows his eyes, and then instinctively grabs the neck of Zeno''s clothes, pulling the child in front of his eyes, and ignores his struggles. ¡°Where¡¯d such goodse from, Old George stillins he can''t find anything, but look at this.¡±
Hearing these words, Zeno''s heart goes cold. He has encountered a human trafficker; Ye Sa City, in the end, is truly chaotic. Just leaving your home has such a high probability of stepping on and mine!
Zeno opens his mouth to yell, but the man sees and quickly covers it with his hand. The small child is easy to toss over a shoulder to carry, and the man hums a song as he leaves.
Zeno whimpers, waving his arms in an attempt to arouse the attention of a Xiao Wu, but it is futile. He can only watch as her room moves further and further away, his hope for rescue diminishing with every stride.
****
Xiao Wu, whose head had been so heavy, suddenly wakes up, and realizes she has just been sitting at the table dozing off. She gets up, closes the window, extinguishes the magic stonemp, and climbs into bed to continue her dream.
****
In the garden, the green calyx flower has reached the end of its natural life, and does not have the tenacity to survive the rain. Hua Li is sad, but there is nothing she can do about it, and so she chooses to head home early.
Who could know that waiting for her in the cabin is not the usual quietly sleeping duo, but only the young beggar, struggling near death. The stench of blood that permeates the cabin of the boat is so intense that the Elf Queen, who prefers to keep close to the freshness of nature, almost faints. She brings her head close to Xi Wei, finding that he is drawing hisst few breaths.
At the same time, Hua Li can also feel the familiar breath of the unknown things she is looking for. The familiar force surges through Xi Wei''s body, circting through, it transforms and destroys¡ªover and over. However, this forcecks proper guidance, it is too reckless, it only brings destruction, and never repairs.
Hua Li is very excited to find what she has been looking for. She does not know what Xi Wei was ying at, but she thinks that perhaps this big bastard thought of some new tactics for bullying others. Just in case, she carefully ces her little hand on Xi Wei''s temple, and contentedly guides the energy force back to her own body.
Though it is not by her design, this is of great help to Xi Wei. Anyter, and Xi Wei may have drawn his final breath.
Xi Wei, finally pulled back from the precipice of immeasurable pain and imminent, instantly notices the absence of the little figure that has apanied him day and night since his arrival. Sorting carefully through his hazy and pain filled memory, he has a fuzzy recollection of Zeno running out near the start; his entireplexion changes.
Hua Li is in a good mood, and asks curiously, ¡°Big bastard, are you ying hide-and-seek with the little one, where did he go?¡±
Xi Wei is still panting, lying on the deck, unable to move. Even a little move, and those tiny wounds in his body will once again crack open and bleed.
But, he does not have time to rest. That little one disappeared, on a rainy night, where could he go?
Hua Li did not speak to him again, anxiety growing in her heart, calling out, ¡°Little guy?"
Xi Wei closes his eyes, thinking of that four-toothed smile that Zeno always shares with him, and suddenly feels that a hole has opened up in his heart. He states in a seemingly calm tone, ¡°He ran out and disappeared.¡±
Hua Li is not nearly so calm, asking where he could run.
Where did he go? Xi Wei also wants to know.
Hua Li starts to panic, but suddenly remembers Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu is her best friend, and she believes that the little girl can help them find Zeno.
Xi Wei does not object. Once he has recovered enough strength to stand, he and Hua Li brave the rain and head towards Fenhong Street together, despite the fact that his wounds begin to crack open almost immediately.
Xiao Wu is sleeping soundly, kicking the quilt a little, but also tossing and turning without concern.
Suddenly, a "peng, peng" sound echoes from the window and awakens the sleeping Xiao Wu. She yawns and stumbles to open the door. Her eyes open wide with shock when the soaking wet Hua Li and Xi Wei greet her.
Xi Wei still sports his filthy, dpidated clothes, his exposed skin riddled with woundsrge and small. After being soaked in the rain, he has mostly been washed clean of blood, but his ashen face made him look like a walking corpse.
To the utter shock of Xiao Wu, Xi Wei slowly lowers himself into the kneeling position in front of her.
How about that ending!? Sorry I don¡¯t magically have the next chapter ready. This one was a ton of work actually, and long. Heal your cliff-hanger heart with my new project, it¡¯s one of my favourites! Or, if you¡¯re looking for some plot-light smut, go (I haven¡¯t tranted as far as the smut yet hehe).
So, originally the ring has actually been absorbed into Xi Wei¡¯s body. It wasn¡¯t clear if it is re-emerging at this point, or if his finger is glowing, or if it shows up as a tattoo now, or what. Pick your favourite. If it¡¯s rified in the story in the future, I¡¯ll try to remember toe back and fix this. If I can recall where I need toe.
This entire paragraph is referring to the plot of the novel, none of it is the present situation
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Chapter Volume 1 15
Zeno awakens, the smell of burnt meat overwhelming him immediately. Despite the fact that the food he can smell is burnt, Zeno feels a deep hunger¡ªhe has not eaten for a long time. In addition to that, he cannot actually recall the taste of cooked food.
Xi Wei can guarantee that he will not starve to death. Unfortunately, due to their impoverished condition, he cannot afford to eat high-end things like meat or other ingredients requiring cooking.
Zeno is still confused as he opens his eyes. As soon as he realizes he is hearing a stranger¡¯s voice, he is instantly forced wide awake. He wants to stand up, but the end result is that a sudden pain causes him to fall to the ground. Upon closer inspection, the child''s soft skin at the knees and palms is torn up, and some of the wounds are filled with clinging bits of pebbles and soil. His brief flurry of movement reopens the wounds, so at the moment they are slowly oozing blood. The clothes are notpletely dry, but rather damp and sticky, and very ufortable.
Zeno bares his teeth, then spits out a mouthful of sand. He thinks of the protagonist, hovering between life and death, and his heart fills once again with anxiety; judging by the sky the long night has passed, is Xi Wei okay?
He shakes his head and forces himself to drive out the bad thoughts striving to take root, and begins to ponder how to escape his current situation. No matter how frustrated and contrite he his, it will be useless unless he can find a remedy to his current predicament.
He had fainted the previous night after being forcibly carried away by the drunken man. He looks around and finds himself in a very broken down house with poorly sealed walls, and many puddles of stagnant water on the floor. Zeno had been thrown on a heap of firewood; the only dry ce in the house.
A quarrel sounds loudly outside the house, and Zeno ignores the pain in his body screaming at him to stop in order to slowly move, step-by-step, to the door. He ces his ear next to it with the intention of listening in on what is being said.
¡°Bob, you¡¯re crazy, she¡¯s dressed so well, her skin is so delicate, she¡¯s definitely from the nobility. You kidnapped a noble!¡± An old voice anxiously shouted.
Another voice shouts over the one speaking, ¡°Old George, you really are old, no wonder there''s been a recent downturn. Sure she is wearing a nice dress, but anyone can see that it''s not only old, but also missing both sleeves. Which aristocrat would actually wear such a thing? The clothes have clearly been given away.¡±
Old George cannot be dissuaded, ¡°If, by any chance, she is a noble, we are done for!¡±
The drunk is impatient, ¡°In what kind of world do you think that the baby of a nobleman is going to be running around Fenhong Street alone, at night, in the rain? %*#$&, My meat!¡±
Old George seems to be persuaded into silence. Zeno changes his posture, managing to rap his knee against the door, causing him to grimace in pain.
Outside, the two men seem to reach a consensus and are no longer quarrelling. The air wafting into the house brings only the burning smell of the meat on the barbecue. Waiting for other people to act is not as good as helping yourself, so Zeno begins to think about how to safely escape. Kidnapping cases are quitemon in this area. This is his first experience with anything like this, and hecks the self-confidence to manage it well.
Without giving him much time to consider, the door is opened quickly, and the drunkard fromst night walks in while eating a chicken drumstick. Seeing that Zeno is awake apparently leaves him a little surprised, but he quickly rubs his hands, wears a false gentle smile, and whines, ¡°Little sister, you woke up. There was so much rain yesterday, a person alone outside is unsafe, uncle brought you back, I hope I didn''t scare you?¡±
Zeno pretentiously raises his face and naively asks, ¡°When will uncle send me home, I want to see my baba.¡±
The drunkard''s eyes sh with a trace of contempt, and then he feigns encouragement, ¡°You wait here obediently, my uncle has sent someone to inform your baba, I''m sure he will be here soon to pick you up.¡±
Zeno lifts the corners of his mouth, stretching his face into a smile in order to keep up the act of a small child. Normally a child of this age would not realize what was happening, and he has no intention to expose his awareness to the drunk, so he continues to calcte behind a harmonious facade.
Since he has probably identified Zeno as a cash cow, drunk Bob even hands Zeno a piece of chicken.
Zeno self-assuredly epts the food, and musters his most elegant and grateful eating posture. Then, he frowns and slowly attempts to use his tiny white teeth to bite into the stiff chicken.
Drunk Bob¡¯s barbeque skill level is not very high, but Zeno still has to spend great effort restraining his impulse to wolf the food down; picking away at the meal delicately.
Bob looks at the little one in front of him, his expression a mix of disbelief and hesitation. For a one-year-old child to be so well educated, she really does not seem to have been raised by regr townspeople.
Zeno continues eating to build the strength to run, feigning ignorance in order to induce the other party to rx their vignce.
Zeno finishes eating the meat, but also withholds the courtesy of thanks. Bob remembers bits of yesterday''s rainy night, and how this ''little girl'' still insisted on expressing her gratitude. His heart fills with a chill, but looking at Zeno¡¯s face, he once again pushes down the uneasiness. Sometimes, greed will give even foolish men courage.
Zeno knows that Bob will not leave him alonepletely; he just wants him to leave him unattended for a moment, giving him enough time to escape.
Zeno returns to the pile of firewood and closes his eyes, pricking his ears to take note of Bob¡¯s movements. Bob, seemingly satisfied with the child''s good behaviour, walks slowly towards the building''s exit.
Taking into ount what he has heard, it seems that Zeno is being held captive by two people. One is that drunk, Bob, and the other is the man the drunk had called ''Old George''. He is not sure how they work, but if he wants to escape it should be while the men are separated¡ªmaking things a little easier.
Old George has not appeared, and it is unclear if he is going to contact a buyer.
Bobes back inside twice to feed Zeno, and both times Zeno silently eats the food while the man waits.
Time passes slowly, but even so nightes again. A familiar voicees from outside the house that startles Zeno''s spirit¡ªOld George is back.
Bob curses colourfully; the contents of the man''s story are no good. Any interested parties refused to pay the high price he imagines the child should fetch.
Old George is timid, he hesitates, ¡°Let me see the girl, or I cannot be honest in my dealings.¡± Bob once again despises his partner''s cowardice, and leaves alone to get drunk.
Zeno pretends to be afraid, shrinking into the corner, the second he sees Old George pushing his way into the hut and deliberately says, ¡°Who are you, did baba ask you to pick me up?"
Old George is a skinny, humpbacked old man, his eyes stubbornly refuse to look the same direction¡ªturning on their own rotation, and his unnerving smile reveals sparse, yellow teeth. ¡°Yeah, he''s very busy right now, just let me take you back."
Zeno immediately jumps up, ¡°Really? Baba is not angry with me?¡±
Old George is convinced by Zeno''s ''surprised'' expression. Looking at Zeno''s carved jade face, he understands the price that Bob was demanding, and cannot help but scheme. If he manages to sell the child secretly, and then tells Bob that she was rescued, is it not beautiful for him?
Zeno is betting that these two men are not of one heart1, and suspects that Old George is greedy down to his bones.
So, Zeno grabs Old George¡¯s pant leg and cries with a soft, childish voice, ¡°Hurry and take me to baba!¡±
Old George nods for selfish reasons. Although Bob declined selling the child off for five silver coins, denouncing it as too little, Old George will not turn down such a sum.
Since he does not want to dy, and Zeno is obedient, leaving bes a very smooth process.
Zeno, his hands mmy with sweat, follows Old George out walking into the night. While walking, he thinks over how he can escape.
Suddenly, a furious shoutes from behind, and Old George is tossed to the ground, also managing to knock Zeno down.
Filled with rage, Bobnds on Old George''s body, his eyes red, and punches him continuously. Old George is aged and frail; beaten until he cries out, he curls up like a shrimp and keeps begging for mercy.
Zeno sees them start fighting, and does not hesitate to get up, limping off into aneway.
When the two wrestling men watch their cash cow run away, they scramble up to their feet cursing and begin pursuing.
At this time, the twisted and confusing roadways of this city are to his benefit; Zeno randomly turns at every fork in the road, and the two adults temporarily cannot catch up.
This far into the summer season the wind is not cold, and Zeno is covered in ayer of perspiration from head to toe. Finally he turns into a cul-de-sac dead end with only a dog hole; Zeno does not hesitate to crawl into the hole, only his small bum and chubby legs left to enter.
Unfortunately he is not sessful. Before he can go far enough, Bob grabs his ankle, pulls him out, and hangs him upside down,ughing, ¡°So, you ran!¡±
Being held upside down, Zeno could feel all of his blood rushing down to his head, his face turns more and more red. All the fear he has for Xi Wei, as well as the fear building up from this depressing situation suddenly reach the breaking point. He struggles angrily, shouting, ¡°Let me go!"
What deterrent force can a baby that was just weaned really have? Bob carelessly shakes the baby in his hand a little bit, sneering, ¡°Let you go¡or what?"
Zeno res at thiscent drunk, and his mind suddenly bes clear. Bob¡¯s lips seem to slow down until they are barely moving, his smiling face is magnified countless times, and then that face suddenly bes painful and fierce. Thick, red blood slowly begins seeping from the man''s mouth and nose, and his now powerless hands loose their grip.
Zeno falls to the ground again, a needle-like pain in his head, and his nose, mouth and ears overflowing with blood. He sees Bob clutching his own head, banging it against the wall until he faints.
He does not see that the jade pendant on his chest releases a milky glow that wraps around him gently. When the light shines, the image of a beautiful woman appears beside him, bends over, and nts a kiss on his forehead before dispersing.
When the vision of the woman disappears, the jade pendant is broken and disintegrates into powder.
After an unknown passage of time, the disorderly sounds of many footsteps grow as several torch-bearing warriors2 break the silence of the dark alley.
¡°Come on, there are two people here!¡±
The warriors notice that among them is the child that their young mistress likes very much. With apprehension, the nearest warrior feels for breath, finding the child is incredibly still alive.
The warriors quickly send out a contact signal, and then discover another man nearby. He looks even worse than Zeno. His entire facecks a single patch of intact skin, and although the injuries arepletely self-inflicted, it''s hard to say what caused him to do it.
Xiao Wu and Xi Wei rush over. Xi Wei takes Zeno from the warrior who had picked him up, a surprisingly cold chill emanating from his small body. Xiao Wu is frightened after seeing the look in his eyes, as if they have encroached on the territory of a wolf.
Although Xiao Wu is afraid of his demeanour, she could not help but advise him, ¡°First we should treat the little guy''s wound.¡±
Hua Li nods in agreement, going to Zeno''s head; she has recovered some of her power and is able to cure some of the bruisespletely. Zeno''s face returns to normal, and because most of his injuries are skin traumas, there is no danger to his life.
Even if he is also injured and weary, Xi Wei is still unwilling to give Zeno over to anyone.
Xiao Wu watches hisborious efforts, and her heart fills with a light bitterness. It is the first time she is feeling suchplex emotions, and it seems to be frustration¡ªthough she is not quite sure.
Influenced by this heavy atmosphere, everyone is silent until Xi Lun speaks up.
The scar-faced man''s voice sounds mellow and sexy, but unfortunately his words seem hateful, ¡°Boy, although you sought out my daughter, the one helping you was me. How are you going to repay me?¡±
Xi Wei finally looks up, ¡°What do you want?"
The scar-faced man pops Xiao Wu up onto his shoulders, walks along, and answers back, ¡°So, I want to tell you kid, oh! Xiao Wu, baby girl, don''t pinch!¡±
Zeno felt like he had been in a lengthy dream, and the contents of the dream seemed scary, but then they seemed warmer, and then he woke up.
Xiao Wu is surprised to hear the sounds of stirring, ¡°The little one woke up.¡±
Zeno feels his line of sight is a bit strange. He closes his eyes and opens them again, but the strange feeling lingers.
As he blinks, rough fingers touched his forehead gently. Zeno cannot help but rub back against that hand; the familiar touch almost causes him to burst into tears. Xi Wei is okay, they are all right, it really is good.
But, he does not even have time for a happy reunion. His protagonist immediately takes out his dagger, and begins to cut his hair!
Zeno shouts out and tries ducking away, but Xi Wei steadfastly continues to cut his hair.
It is not over there. After shearing his hair short, Xi Wei continues on to cut off his skirt hem, leaving only the knee-length shorts and the top of the dress. The end result is a somewhat non-descript, genderless look.
Zeno will not hide; he can understand what the protagonist is thinking. Looking at Xi Wei, still pale faced and not yet healed from his previous wounds, he silently hugs his arm.
Xiao Wu knows that this should be a warm or funny scene, but she cannotugh when thinking of that rainy moment and Xi Wei''s kneeling figure. She suddenly feels that this small beggar is not quite so annoying.
Then Xiao Wu takes Hua Li away from this small space, the small broken boat left to the two survivors, clinging together.
The already happy Zeno closes his right eye and then closes his left eye, which confirms what he suspects¡ªhe cannot see from his left eye3.
Well, these types of novels tend to lean towards the ¡°cliffhangers¡± in general, but I think that this one is tamer at least? Unrted to that, I¡¯ve updated my table of contents section to include all three of my projects.
That aside, just how cute are these two!?! And, within reason, I worked hard to get this done quickly for you all. Thank you for reading, and for your feedback, it¡¯s so wonderful! Big shoutout to my discord trantor group for their help, as always.
This just means that they are not working together well.
In previous chapters I had put samurai warrior, but in the end I think I¡¯ll just stick with warriors. Since he¡¯s a pimp/crime lord dude maybe samurais aren¡¯t the type who would work for him. And some point I¡¯ll maybe go back and edit previous chapters with this.
In the raws it had him close his left eye first, and then say that he could not see out of his left eye, but I thought it made more sense that he would close the right first so that only his left eye was open.
Chapter Volume 1 16
After several days of on and off rain, the riverside has be so muddy that every time Xi Wei takes a step his foot is swallowed in mud. Zeno¡¯s leg bone seems to have suffered a tiny fracture, and if he walks he cannot help but limp slightly, so he has been recuperating.
Sinceing back home, Zeno finds that he is indeed unable to see from his left eye. Despite carefully thinking, he really cannot remember when he could have hurt his eye. When his right eye is closed, his left eye has no sight¡ªbut it is not absolute darkness either. Instead, his vision is a hazy white, as if he is attempting to peer into a dense fog.
If he is actually blind in that eye, then all he sees from it should be darkness. Since this is not the case, Zeno is left to ponder what is actually going on.
Since his kidnapping, Zeno experiences slight, intermittent headaches. He does not want to give trouble to his protagonist, so he quietly endures. After all, he is not a real child; he knows how to roll with the plot to sell Meng. What they need is a cute and sometimes spoiled baby, not a whiny one with a long face.
Today, like every day, Xi Wei gathers some clean water, and wipes the wounds on Zeno¡¯s knees and palms clean. Although there is no concept of antibacterial medicine in this world, the people still understand that it is not good to leave wounds dirty.
Zeno is still not ustomed to having vision in only one eye, so when he tries to look at people he is always unconsciously looking at them off-kilter. Xi Wei corrects him several times, but it is without results.
Zeno grows increasingly more bored just sitting in the boat cabin. After a few days he is no longer able to hold back, he really wants to go out and walk, so he decides to try selling Meng, ¡°Baba, the sun.¡±
Xi Wei takes a look at him and says nothing. Zeno immediately wilts and lies down as if dead. The protagonist is currently very sensitive about going out. When Zeno shows any desire to leave the home, he is silently supressed by Xi Wei.
Just as he is preparing to ignore his headache in order to sleep, Xi Wei lifts him up out of the nket. Zeno is somewhat surprised at the sudden strength of Xi Wei, since he had recently grown a lot. It has been a long time since the protagonist has carried him around. From the beginning of his stumbling attempts at learning to walk, for Xi Wei to carry him around would be very difficult, so they would only hold hands to prevent Zeno from falling.
However, Zeno soon feels relieved; this is one of the effects following the refinement process. ording to ¡°Curse,¡± although Xi Wei is not yet a martial artist, his physical strength is twice that of a normal adult man. Holding a child that is about one year old is naturally not a problem.
Zeno is no saint; since Xi Wei is powered up, then allowing himself to enjoy the halo of the protagonist should not be too problematic.
After several consecutive rains, the weather is clear, and the people in the city can finally breathefortably in fresh air. Zeno lies shoulder-to-shoulder with the protagonist for a long time without doing anything. They walk along the riverside, bathed in the gentle sunlight, while Xi Wei holds Zeno in his arms. Time seems to return to the past; they pick heartleaf along the river every day¡ªas if they had never parted. No matter what they have experienced, in the end they are together.
Along with Xi Wei¡¯s physical fitness, his toughness has also greatly increased. Within a few days, all of his serious wounds had scabbed over. His resiliency is astonishing.
Zeno rouses slowly from his slumber, and thinks it is time to go outside. He does not realize he slept through his usual wake up time, and finds himself lying on something quite soft.
He is shocked. His hand is lifted and held by a delicate, warm hand.
Zeno is lying on his right side, so his left eye that cannot see is on top. He can easily tell that the touch of the hand is not rough like his own protagonist''s. He starts to panic, fearing he has, once again, been kidnapped. His emotions fluctuate and the needle-like pain in his heades, more violent and intense than usual.
Zeno''s face quickly pales due to the pain, and he involuntarily begins sobbing.
Xiao Wu is bewildered by the little one''s sudden and inexplicable cries, she did not do anything, ah, why are you crying?
Originally, Zeno had been lying on Xiao Wu''s legs, sleeping peacefully.
The 10-year-old girl1 is suddenly flustered and did not know where she went wrong. She has no choice but to pat Zeno¡¯s back awkwardly and try to remedy the situation.
The people standing outside the room can naturally hear the sounds of weeping. The first to rush in is Xi Wei, and without a word he takes Zeno in his arms. His lips form a tight line as he gauges the cause of the current mood. As soon as he sees the familiar protagonist, Zeno immediately quiets and smiles diligently at Xi Wei. He does not want the protagonist to see that he is ufortable; he may have a headache, but he is not actually hurt.
Xi Wei presses his bald little head onto his chest and coldly orders, ¡°Do not smile.¡±
Zeno is amused by his protagonist, but since Xi Wei does not want him to smile¡ªhe will not smile.
With that burst of pain and fear in the past, Zeno feels much better, and his face is not so pale anymore. Now it is Xiao Wu''s turn to feel depressed; is she so scary that the little one would burst into tears upon awakening? Yet, that scary beggar could calm them down in seconds.
Xi Lun leans past tofort his daughter, ¡°Xiao Wu darling, you know I love you the most,e let baba give you a kiss.¡± The scar-faced man was jealous to death of how much Xiao Wu doted on the little one.
Xiao Wu did not hesitate to kick her shameless father right in the face, and, finding it was not enough, leaned forward to follow it up with a bite to his cheek.
The thick-skinned, scar-faced man immediately smiles, in a good mood¡ªpeople are so generous.
¡°Boy, bring that little guy ande with me,¡± he says, pushing Xiao Wu along in front of him, he takes the lead with the expectation that Xi Wei will follow.
Xi Wei bows his head quietly, and follows along two steps behind, as is his habit. Zeno is quite confused for a moment. The protagonist had actually taken the initiative toe to Fenhong Street to find Xi Lun and Xiao Wu, and he is not sure why.
Xi Wei¡¯s mood is very heavy. He has always been very calm, but also firmly believes that no matter what happens, if you start trouble then you''re only looking for death. Only the calm and clear-minded have a greater assurance at life, but his existence at the ignored and invisible bottom ss of society automatically makes things more difficult for him. Xi Lun was actually quite shocked to see him show up at his door.
Before today, Xi Wei never knew that someone would treat himself so brutally.
The drunk, Bob, who took Zeno, often wanders around Fenhong Street. As a veteran trafficker, Xi Lun will resort to many means to buy and sell flesh, but rarely has to. Bob, on the other hand, is the type that has to rely on purely underhanded methods to maintain his livelihood; even in the underworld his heart is cker than most.
This type of person should have been extremely selfish and cunning. However, when the scar-faced man takes Xi Wei to see this man¡ªhe can only see an utter lunatic.
His consciousness is clearly not all there; all of a sudden he giggles, then the next minute he is crying.
He has a brutal wound that spans his entire face. It is so gruesome that it is difficult to look at, and the rumours say it ispletely self-inflicted.
Xi Lun exins that Bob was nothing like this before, and the reason his behaviour is so different is because of a psychological attack.
Thinking of the meaning behind these words, Xi Wei''s hands tremble slightly; his ck hair covers his eyes and his expression. The scar-faced man also exins to him that those called magicians employ this type of spiritual attack. It is an intangible method of attack, and as long as the attack hits its target properly, they will be renderedpletely insane.
At the time the changes came over Bob, the only other person with him was Zeno¡ªa seemingly weak and harmless little tot.
Xi Lun allows his sleazy smile to linger, ¡°Kid, your son has magical talent, but he cannot control himself now. If you continue to stay with him, maybe one day you will be crazy, just like that lunatic over there.¡±
Xi Wei replies with only a single word, ¡°Proof?¡±
So, now they must embark down the road in search of evidence.
Zeno, ignorant of the current turn of events, does not understand that his fate is once again in question. Soon, they enter a strange ck house located in a dingy side street.
Saying it is ck inside is not quite right, in fact, it is just a dim due to ack of light because the doors and windows are all closed and blocked off. The only person inside the house is a skinny man, dressed in a ck, hooded cloak, which only exposes a pair of muddy little entric eyes. When he sees them enter, he does not even bat an eye.
Carelessly pping the entric man on the back as he sits at a table in the room, Xi Lun jovially speaks, ¡°Old man, see who I''ve brought with me!¡±
The strange man finally lifts his cloudy eyes, sweeps them over Zeno and Xi Wei, and then opens his mouth and issues forth in a hoarse voice, ¡°Xi Lun, did I not say that unless your Fenhong Street is about to be demolished, that you are not to bother me?¡±
Xi Lun continues without a care, ¡°That is because you do not know what I brought.¡±
The old man gives a weird smile, ¡°Is your precious daughter willing to learn magic with me?¡±
¡°No, but here¡¯s a kid with better talent than Xiao Wu, I think you¡¯ll be quite pleased.¡±
The strange man finally seems to hear something of interest, once again looking at the two strange children, ¡°Which one?¡±
While Zeno looks back and forth with puzzled eyes, Xi Wei quietly raises the smaller one up in front of him.
The man''s small, entric eyes narrow, and he reaches his skinny fingers out to grasp Zeno''s small head, holding on for quite some time. Zeno is terrified.
Xi Lun strokes his chin, ¡°Xiao Wu''s test showed that she has an affinity with the light element, and because of this she cannot learn anything from you. This kid is more suitable.¡±
The strange man touches his eyes and shes a fanatical glow, muttering ''good'' over and over under his breath, and then takes out a fist-sized crystal ball. He pulls Zeno¡¯s little hand up to touch it, and the crystal ball immediately bes more colourful and brighter.
The odd man finally stands up, excited, ¡°Such a small child has such high spiritual power. He is simply a genius!¡±
Xi Wei cautiously holds Zeno back, refusing to allow the strange man to touch him again.
¡°Boy, is this your child? Give him over to me, and I¡¯m sure that I, Gray, will be able to train a dark magician who is able to stand at the very peak of the continent!¡±
Xi Wei stands quietly, expressing his rejection with silence.
Gray, as if expecting this from the start, adds, ¡°Of course, I will not take something for nothing. I can give you a lot of crystal coins, with those you can eat and drink your whole life without a worry, and you will no longer have to live the life of a street rat. You can even be a noble¡ªhow about it? It''s fine to have him now, but what happens when you''re ready to start a new life and you''re still left with him to deal with2?¡±
Xi Wei remains silent, unmoved by these enormous temptations.
Xi Lun watching the fun,ments, ¡°Boy, say something ah, this vige would not miss someone who goes into this shop.¡±
Zeno tightly grips his protagonist''s sleeves, crying nervously, ¡°Baba!¡± He does not want to leave Xi Wei to train with the strange old man. If he walks away, who will help Xi Wei turn away from his original fate, and also be the peak power of the continent or something. Never mind that, after 18 years he just wants the maind to still exist ah!
Besides, except for Xi Wei, he does not want to be with anyone else.
Xi Wei drags him close, as if finally remembering the current situation, and coldly replies, ¡°I do not need money.¡±
Zeno finally has peace of mind.
Magician Gray is apparently a little surprised, but he is not put out at all. In fact, he once again lets loose a huge bomb, ¡°Boy, do you know how dangerous it is to be a self-awakened magician? His spiritual power will grow without limits, and if no one teaches him how to use it, he would not be able to control himself. At this rate, probably after a period of seven or eight years, he will unconsciously use spiritual attacks on all the people around him, and they cannot be blocked without magical means.¡±
Xi Lun goes on to deliver the second blow, ¡°Boy, you must leave the child here to learn, or not only will he turn you into a lunatic within a few years, but he will also do the same to all the people around him. So, do you still refuse?¡±
Xi Wei once againpsed into silence.
It seems that between letting Zeno learn magic from Gray, or taking him away, only a fool would choose the second over the first choice, right?
It¡¯s been a while since we have had a new character that is likely to be a regr! Hopefully interactions with him will bring some answers on Zeno¡¯s eye. I¡¯ll be working on the next chapter of RAAS after this.
As a treat (???) here is some fan art that I drew. Because I don¡¯t think that there is any for this novel. It¡¯s from the very beginning when Xi Wei first has a bad time with the ring and Zeno reaches out and touches his cheek. I¡¯ve been meaning to share it but forgot. I¡¯m not that great, and can only draw chibis, but, I¡¯m forcing you to look at it. So¡if you want to give it a try, I want to see it!! I had to borrow inspiration from pinterest how-to¡¯s haha!
I can''t remember how old she is, or if it''s been mentioned, but this is what the author has. I thought she was only 6? But I was quickly reading through some older chapters¡forgot how much I like this story. Also, I''m going to need to do a really solid proofread when I''m done this story (ugh, embarrassing). If you remember, please tell me!
ÍÏÓÍÆ¿ ¨C The term here was a "drag bottle" which is a derogatory term referring to the children a woman brings from a previous marriage to a new one. I decided to try and just make the sentence flow, but thought I''d include the thought here.
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Chapter Volume 1 17
Zeno begins growing nervous. Some familiar elements from a plot line in ¡°Curse¡± are beginning to emerge. After his powers developed in the novel, there was a story about Xi Wei as a mercenary. He was on a mission to investigate a vige where, for no reason, many citizens were going insane without any determinable cause. Xi Wei''s mercenary squad was almost annihted, but the protagonist escaped due to the protection of the ring he wore. Not only was he able to escape, but he also found an extremely talented young girl.
As for what happened between the youngdy and the protagonist after that event, that is something to be discussedter. The main point is that the self-proimed dark magician, Gray, is not deceiving Xi Wei¡ªwhat he is saying is true.
Even though he has gained his own gold finger in the form of incredibly powerful mental power1, Zeno does not feel happy if the price of having this gold finger is being separated from the protagonist. Rather, he feels an inexplicable sense of loss.
Yes, the protagonist has his ring, and so he does not have to worry about being affected by Zeno¡¯s mental power, but only Zeno knows this¡ªand he cannot just tell anyone. Since he cannot tell, Xi Wei has no way of knowing he is protected.
For Xi Wei, this is a life-or-death decision, not just a casual choice to make.
But if they are separated for a few years, will the protagonist give Zeno the same trust and kindness when they reunite as when he was a child?
As he grows older, Xi Wei will eventually be more and more indifferent. He will continue to build walls around his heart, and ultimately, he will destroy himself and everything along with him.
Gray does not urge him, but instead continues to fiddle with his pile of strange gadgets, looking very confident.
Xi Wei bows his head and silently ponders, his eyes falling onto the cracked and worn straw sandals that barely manage to cling to his feet at this point. He does not know what is causing him to hesitate. Although Gray looks weird, there is no question that he is indeed very formidable. That type of indescribable gulf is an entire world apart from a small beggar such as Xi Wei.
If Zeno goes with Gray, not only can he live as a noble, he will not have to work himself to death, or worry about which cold and icyne he will starve to death in next winter, or whether the tattered little wooden boat will make it through another seasons.
There is no need to ask why Grey would not bring Xi Wei with him. Xi Wei, who grew up in Ye Sa City, knows very well that while a Noble may be willing to take in a gifted child, no such allowances would be made for an ordinary beggar.
Xi Wei slowly exhales and lifts his face, his eyes clear and once again indifferent.
Xi Lun, who has been watching him to see if he thinks it over well, asks Xi Wei, ¡°Boy, did you think about it? How many crystal coins would you like? I will tell you right now that a top talent wizard is worth more than you can imagine, so think of the highest value possible. To tell you the truth, Gray does not wish to separate the two of you, but it can''t be helped since the ce they''re going after is not suitable for you."
Xi Wei closes his eyes and thinks of the snowy night that he picked up Zeno. His mother¡¯s words still rang clearly in his ears. If the enemy had not been too powerful, and the woman had not been so desperate, what loving mother would hand her child to a small beggar who can guarantee neither safety nor stability?
If Zeno is allowed to return back to the aristocratic world, then while he may be able to be a so-called magician, his mother''s enemies may also find him. He could avoid death if he was lucky, but Xi Wei never believes in luck.
¡°I don''t want money.¡± Xi Wei repeats the same words.
¡°I will not go crazy either,¡± He answers, clear and full of confidence.
Neither Xi Lun nor Gray speak for half a day; neither of them expected that Xi Wei would reject the huge benefits offered to him, and choose the troublesome path instead.
Xi Lun cannot not help asking, ¡°Boy, are you already crazy now? Do you know the consequences? Do you see that drunk Bob? Do you want to blow up the front of your head like that?"
Xi Lun suddenly fires out four questions, showcasing his agitated mood.
Xi Wei is not scared by his intimidation. Although the protagonist can only look up at Xi Lun now, but his imposing manner at this moment does not lose to the adults around him. With the clear artiction of his words, there is no hesitation in his intentions.
¡°If it is dangerous, I''ll kill him.¡±
Xi Lun chokes, and he is suddenly unable to find any words to describe the feeling of this moment. Xi Wei''s eyes are neither vicious nor hostile. He is actually too calm, as if discussing a way to keep the rain off of his clothes, instead of talking about killing his own child. But, Xi Lun can no longer bring himself to argue.
Gray chuckles and makes a strange smile, ¡°Kid, your character really suits my tastes, but you have too little magic talent, or I¡¯d rather favour someone like you, such a good little seedling ah. Since you do not want to give this child to me to nurture, you will need to be responsible for his future. There are many ces on the maind where you can learn magic, but only the Prault Institute2 and the Temple have suitable teachers for him.¡±
Without waiting for a response from Xi Wei, Xi Lun adds to Gray''s words, ¡°Boy you have to think clearly, Prault Institute''s entrance fee is 10 crystal coins, and the temple only receives Dark Knight. For you, neither of these things are possible.¡±
Xi Wei does not say a word, turns away to leave, and answers any lingering questions with his actions.
Xi Lun, depressed, touches his nose, wanting to see if there is any ash on it3.
Shortly after, another door in Gray''s house, piled high with bizarre magic supplies, opens and Xiao Wu finallyes out. She takes a look at the situation, and wonders aloud, ¡°Baba, the bigger boy and the little one aren''t here?"
Xi Lun answers softly, ¡°They went back.¡±
Xiao Wu does not seem to care about it, giving only a cursory ¡°oh¡± in answer. She runs over quickly and holds something in front of Gray, asking curiously, ¡°Grandpa Gray, what is this?¡±
Gray to helps her smooth her braid, and his withered smile blooms like a flower, ¡°Looks good, Xiao Wu can take it to y if you like.¡±
Xiao Wu cheers, and then continues on her treasure hunt again. Zeno, at this time, is experiencing some serious heart palpitations¡ªhis protagonist terrifies him.
Recently, Xi Wei had treated him too warmly, and the reader almost forgot the indifferent nature of the protagonist. Despite that, he does not actually feel resentment towards what he said? Zeno ponders, those recent headaches must have broken his brain somehow.
Zeno, naturally, is not worried about their own lives, the gold finger in the body of the protagonist means that he is immune to the mental attacks. Even the Prault Institute is a possible destination of the future for the protagonist. The main inconvenience, in the end, is that he still cannot see from his left eye.
Due to his knowledge from the novel, Zeno is aware that his headaches are because of the awakening of his mental powers. ording to ¡°Curse¡±, proper rest is enough to restore his health, but he never read that it could also lead to blindness ah!
The girl in the original novel with mental powers was also afflicted with the same symptoms, in addition to driving lot of people insane. But she did not get turned into Cyclops, this is just in unscientific!
The plot is truly a cruel mistress, just because he is a man Zeno has such different treatment; I''ll leave a badment!
Despite thinking about it, Zeno never considers telling Xi Wei. Xi Wei could not even deal with a fever, not to mention blindness¡ªthis is a ''serious illness''.
Back from Fenhong Street, nothing happened for the next two months. Zeno feels many times in his heart that this confirmed that because of the refining by, and protection from, the ring¡ªthe danger has passed. Since nothing happened, and there were no immediate concerns, it seems that the rm could be lifted temporarily.
So this should be around the time that we skip to four yearster right? However, this is not a book any more. This is Zeno''s real life.
Ah, following the protagonist really is a ¡°eat husks and weeds¡± type of life. In his past life, a girl from the same orphanage as Zeno said something that always stuck with him, ¡°If you can find the one you really love, you''ll stay together even if you have nothing to eat but bran and veggies.¡±
Whether the girl eventually had to eat this type of meal with one she loved, Zeno does not know, but he is certain that he is absolutely the true love of the protagonist ah4!
However, true love still has to eat.
Ye Sa City has a high poption of beggars, and every day new people join their ranks by bing homeless in some way. Trash is not suitable for scavenging like in the winter. The heartleaf along the river still grows, but Xi Wei still has to walk farther and farther each day, and the amount of food is also stretched more and more thinly.
Hungry ~ Hungry ~
Zeno is so hungry he cannot stand; he just wants to bury himself in bed, trying to pass his time spent hungry while sleeping. He does not want to go with Xi Wei to gather food, because he knows; the protagonist is hungrier than him.
Then, Xiao Wu pinching his little nose awakens Zeno; his eyes whip open, framed by his flushing features.
Xiao Wu smiles and ces a gummy candy into his mouth, the sweet taste stopping the protests of Zeno''s stomach.
Zeno keeps the sweets in his mouth, and attempts to speak around them, ¡°Jiejie.5¡±
Xiao Wu kneels on the floor with one hand by Zeno''s knees, and the other hand petting his little bald head. At first she was very opposed to the little one''s shaved hair, but with some time found that this little one without hair also has a cute charm. Not only that, but she also likes the feeling of touching that cute, bald little head.
Zeno''s protests are invalid, and he has to tearfully ept this reality. As for Hua Li? His small, hairless head became the permanent residence of the Elven Queen.
Zeno heard that today there is a troubadour famous across the maind passing through. Xiao Wu has been excited about it for days, how does she have the time to be wasting here?
Sure enough, Xiao Wu quickly exins, ¡°Little one, I am just here to deliver something while I wait to go watch the telling of the legendary story. Your baba refused to take you out so I have no choice, do remember to give it to him, will you?¡±
After she finishes speaking, she passes a small wooden box to Zeno and indicates that its contents are for Xi Wei.
Zeno quickly understands, Xiao Wu is not actually interested in looking at the protagonist, nor is she willing to get to know Xi Wei. In fact, she always treats him as an invisible person¡ªthis time by refusing to hand the box over with her own hands. Once again, Xiao Wu confirms that she really will note to like the protagonist, and Zeno cries.
Xiao Wu drops off a bag of candies and then leaves. His hunger leads Zeno to quickly eat two, and then he takes a look at the remaining two. His protagonist has not eaten, and Zeno is distressed wondering how he will convince him to eat the candy.
Xi Wei never touches the small snacks Xiao Wu gives them. No matter which way Zeno rolls to sell meng, he does not eat what he says he will not eat. Once his own protagonist stares at him long enough with those unemotional eyes, Zeno will eventually silently retreat.
However, an empty sack cannot stand upright6, he really needs to eat ah.
Today, looking at the candy in his hand, Zeno gets ready to take measures into his own hands. A few days ago, he remembered when Xi Wei had first fed him by softening his food for him, and a sh of inspiration hit¡ªthat should be feasible. As for his moral integrity, Xi Wei could starve to death, was he going to eat this moral integrity?
So he grips a candy carefully in his mouth, and cautiously climbs Xi Wei¡¯s leg, taking advantage of the fact that the protagonist does not understand what he wants to do. When he reaches hisp, he puts his mouth directly over the other''s to push the candy over.
Perhaps it is too surprising, and things are happening too suddenly, but Xi Wei actually allows the candy into his mouth.
Zeno smiles, ¡°Sweet.¡±
Xi Wei nkly stretches his arm out to pick up Zeno, holding him to the side, and opens the box brought by Xiao Wu. Nestled inside is a gold badge, which bears a simple pattern of crossed swords.
Zeno nces, mouth wide open, and then mutters, ¡°The primary mercenary badge.¡±
There were a lot of notes for this chapter.
In thest chapter I was calling this spiritual power, because that''s what it was most often tranting as, but after thinking it over, I think mental power actually makes more sense. I will be calling it that from now on, and once I''ve published this I will go back and changed it in Chapter 16. If I remember.
In some trantions this came up as ''proletariat'' college. Proletariat basically means for themon man. I''m not sure if there''s any deeper meaning to this name.
This probably means something, like he got burned. I dunno, I didn''t feel like looking it up
So from what I could gather from the context/opinions of others, this is not a serious confession, but more of a¡ªif this is what the girl said, that''s definitely what''s here. In any case, I can''t say how much of this he means, although we do know that Xi Wei is number one in his heart.
This should be mispronounced. Just imagine saying it with a mouth full of food I guess.
One can''t function on an empty stomach
Chapter Volume 1 18
¡°The junior mercenary badge1.¡± After he unconsciously lets it slip, Zeno quickly covers his mouth and sneaks a nce at Xi Wei. Fortunately, the protagonist seems to be caught up in his thoughts and does not notice the little one''s slip of the tongue.
The mercenary badges are very easy to identify. The junior badge is gold, the intermediate badge is silver, and the senior badge is purple. The design for all three is the same; two swords with their handles crossed.
Naturally, this badge cannot be from Xiao Wu. A ten-year-old girl would never be able to acquire this type of thing, so it seems that Xi Lun must be the one who got it.
The Mercenary Guild is thergest guild on the Hong Yue continent, and it is an organization that wees all. As long as they want, anyone can join¡ªof course, they are required to pay one gold coin.
Xi Wei often hears of this guild thing, and he often passes by the Ye Sa City branch, but the threshold requirement of a single gold coin easily shuts out beggars like Xi Wei.
If you can be a mercenary, it is the equivalent of having a part-time job. At least you do not need to worry about being hungry every day¡ªthis is indeed a very exciting opportunity.
But why would Xi Lun help them? Is there truly any free kindness in this world?
Xi Wei hesitates, unsure of whether he should trust that strange man.
Zeno is actually very hopeful that the protagonist will ept the job. As a mercenary, he can improve their current situation; they can rely on hisbour through the guild to earn money for food. No more digging through the trash to survive.
The Mercenary Guild has a variety of tasks. They start off small, like finding a missing cat; and go all the way up to the most extreme challenges like fighting a dragon. There is a suitable task for every member, regardless of level.
Xi Weies out of the boat''s cabin with his box. If he wants, he just needs to loosen his hand and the junior mercenary badge will fall into the water, and with only a small ssh, he can treat this matter as if had never urred.
Zeno follows him out, a hand gripping the protagonist¡¯s pant leg, trying to pull him back.
The small amount of strength that Zeno has pulling against Xi Wei''s leg is insignificant, but he still sessfully stops Xi Wei. The protagonist looks down to see the solicitous smile of the bright little boy; his small mouth is still filled with sugar, and his cheeks bulge out, while he cocks his head to the side, looking up.
Xi Wei finds himself unable to loosen his fingers. Atst, he seems topromise, keeping the badge, and then bends over to pick up Zeno before walking out.
Mercenary guild memberse and go very in a lively manner. Most of the people are very rough, dressed in coarse clothing, but they have enough to cause beggars to be jealous.
Xi Wei silently stands near the front door of the Mercenary Guild, and he refuses to take a single step further. To the average person, these are merely a few steps that need to be taken. To Xi Wei, this is the path to another life. No matter how precocious a child is, they will still feel unease and fear; it is human nature.
The protagonist has not yet grown to the level where he bears malicious thoughts towards all living things, so he will naturally hesitate to step outside what is normal. However, Zeno is pleased with this. Although the cold protagonist is also very meng¡ªit is obviously a lot easier to get along with him as he is now. Zeno wants Xi Wei to live as a man, not alone as a god.
From their position, they are actually able to roughly see inside the Mercenary Guild hall. There is arge counter simr to what you might find in a bank that is divided into three different sections, there are many tables in the middle of the hall, and sitting at the tables are a bunch of warriors. Although the majority are men, there are even some strong-bodied women, and all of them are engaged in lively discussions.
Zeno pulls on Xi Wei¡¯s cor in order to pull him out of his state of contemtion.
Atst, Xi Wei lifts his foot to step through the attractive front door that ispletely ipatible with his tattered and filthy clothes.
¡°Charles, when are you going to turn in your mission report?¡± Nami, a tall, beautiful woman asks as she ps her hand on the table directly in front of Charles'' face, scaring him half sober.
Charles attempts to cate her with a smile, rubbing his hands together as he bargains, ¡°Oh, my lovely Nami, you are even more beautiful today than yesterday. As for that damn report, can''t you just help me write it, and if not, can you let me bring it in two dayste?"
Nami''s gorgeous face shows a smile, and Charles does not even have time to be happy when the beauty lifts one of her slender legs and knocks him aggressively to the ground, followed quickly by the stool he was sitting on, ¡°Charles, I warned you that your report has been due for a week, if you do not hand it in then there will be a deduction from your contribution points.¡±
Charles perks up all of a sudden, and nearly screams, ¡°Wait, wait, I''ll turn it in tomorrow, tomorrow I will!¡±
Suddenlyughter rings out from the lobby; apparently this is not the first time this has urred.
Nami grunts and ps her hands before going back behind one of the counters and sitting down.
Soon after she sits down, a dirty little hand raises a gold mercenary badge in front of Nami¡¯s face, and then lightly ces it on the table before shrinking back.
Nami is surprised for a moment. The counters in the Mercenary Guild are very high; they probably reach around chest height on an average adult man. She stands up and sees that there is a child who appears to be around ten years old standing in front of her. He is wearing little more than tattered rags, his body is very thin, and his short ck hair covers his eyes so that his face is difficult to see. Surprisingly, such a small child is actually holding a smaller child in his arms as well.
The little one is a little funny looking. He2 is very cute, his head is shaved bald, he is wearing a shirt that looks like it is actually half of a dress¡ªthe child is neither fish nor fowl3.
Nami stands dazed for a moment before she remembers her responsibilities, and she asks, ¡°What would you like?¡±
Xi Wei¡¯s answer is very simple, ¡°To be a mercenary.¡±
Nami''s gorgeous face twists with confusion before she hesitatingly twirls the badge on the counter and takes a closer look at it, as if to ascertain whether or not it is real. At this point, she sits down and starts registering Xi Wei''s information, "Number 1008610010, what is your name?"
The little beggar bows his head; what is it, what is his name? He had not thought of his name for so long, but he finally retrieves it from the depths of his memory, and after a moment of hesitation says, ¡°Xi Wei.¡±
Nami cannot see his expression across the counter, and praises him after she writes his name, ¡°Xi Wei, it is the name of an elven tree, really a good name¡ªcan you sign it for me?¡±
Xi Wei shakes his head, and then remembers that the woman behind the counter cannot see him, so he speaks, ¡°I can''t write.¡±
Apparently he did not give an unexpected answer to this question, so Nami only nods and stands up and hands him the registration form, pointing to the lower right corner of the page. ¡°Just make a fingerprint on the line here.¡±
Xi Wei is very slow to move.
Nami, puzzled, urges Xi Wei, ¡°Hurry up, I am very busy.¡±
The young beggar clenches his teeth, staring at the piece of paper in front of him as if it is not a registration form, but a ve contract.
Xi Wei even has the urge to flee immediately. However, the hunger in his belly and the ''burden'' in his arms keeps him from doing so. He adjusts his hold on the child, bites his finger, and presses it down heavily on the snowy registration form.
Nami awkwardly holds an inkpad in her hands as she watches.
Until the unusual registration form is returned, Nami works to regain herposure, looking at Xi Wei strangely for half a day, until she finally receives the form.
¡°Hold on.¡±
Nami turns around and gathers her long, wavy brown hair, throwing Xi Wei a coquettish look, ¡°What is the matter, you handsome young boy?
She is purely ridiculing the boy, and has no intention of seducing him in any way. Xi Wei feels it, and only stiffly says, ¡°The task.¡±
Nami is actually surprised, ¡°You just finished registration and you already want a task?"
Xi Wei does not answer, so Zeno repeats for him, ¡°Task.¡±
The little one wears such a serious expression that Nami cannot help but cover her mouth and giggle, and then she begins to look up a task.
Zeno is actually a bit nervous. Originally, in ordance with the ¡°Curse¡± plotline, Xi Wei should already be at the age of 16 when, by chance, he uses another person¡¯s identity and badge to enter the Mercenary Guild. Now though, because of the coincidence of meeting the scar-faced man and Xiao Wu, things have taken an unexpected turn.
He did not know how much impact such a change would have.
In some ways, it is a good thing. If Xi Wei¡¯s life trajectory changes from now on, his future development will be on a new path.
All sorts of dubious ns begin to develop in Zeno''s brain, and this fills him with excitement¡ªhe cannot help make small fists as his excitement grows.
Taking advantage of the time Nami is taking to look for a task, Charles walks over to Xi Wei to chat, ¡°Hey, you a neer? Are you interested in joining us, the Wind Wolf Corps?¡±
Before Xi Wei could even answer, a folder hits Charles¡¯s head. Charles, holding his head, begs for mercy, ¡°Oh, dear Nami, can''t you be more gentle, themander said that I am getting more and more stupid.¡±
Nami puts her hands on her hips, ¡°Troublemaker, you must be here to submit your mission report.¡±
As soon as Charles hears her mention the mission report, he makes an embarrassed gesture and avoids eye contact.
Nami res at Charles, and then bends over to hand the folder over to Xi Wei, ¡°Little guy, I think that since you are young, adventure missions are too much for you to handle. There is a long-term task to help a cat bath every week. The cat¡¯s Master¡¯s eyes are not very good, so he needs to hire someone else to do it for him; will this suffice for you?¡±
Xi Wei nods; for him, there is not much choice. Not to mention, bathing a cat should not be too difficult after all, no?
Seeing him agree, Nami hands him a note, ¡°Little handsome guy, I know that you can''t read. First I''ll tell you the address. Your employers live in Luo Fu Street, No. 72¡ªthe address is written on the note. If you cannot find it take the note to someone to ask them the way."
Xi Wei turns his cold eyes towards the charming woman, takes the note, and then asks, ¡°What do you want me to help you do?"
Nami is surprised, ¡°What to do? I do not need you to do anything for me. You just have toplete the task as described and then afterwards be sure to submit a mission report.¡± Having said that, she pats Xi Wei''s shoulder.
Xi Wei stiffens; the moment the woman patted his shoulder, he actually could not escape.
After Xi Wei left, Charles stamps his feet again, ¡°Nami, what¡¯s so special about this kid that he''s worth your care?¡±
Nami sneers, ¡°Mr. Xi Lun helped that boy apply for that badge personally¡ªis that special enough for you? Don''t try to mess with him, he''s not someone we can provoke.¡±
Charles suddenly realizes the gravity of the situation, and scratches his head¡ªfortunately he had not gone crazy a moment ago.
After leaving the Mercenary Guild, Xi Wei heads straight to Luo Fu Street. Luo Fu Street is located right by the water; it is only a row of houses by the river so the environment is clean and tidy. There is a difference of heaven and earth from the rented room that Xi Wei grew up in as a small child.
It is actually quite easy to find the address. Even if Xi Wei is illiterate, the writing on the note is very clear, so all he has to do ispare it to the addresses on the homes one by one until he finds a match.
The employer lives in a detached home with a small courtyard. The house is very lonesome and quiet¡ªit feels out of ce in Ye Sa City.
Xi Wei stands at the door, carefully confirms that the address is not wrong, and then lifts his hand to knock on the door. The door opens slowly, and after a long wait the voice of a youthes out, ¡°Are you here to give the cat a bath?¡±
Xi Wei bows his head down and answers, ¡°Yes, sir, that is the task I received from the mercenary guild.¡±
The door squeaks as it opens. A shy teenager stands in the doorway, his eyes vacant and without focus. He is a little embarrassed while he says, ¡°Sorry, my eyes are not very good so I''m quite slow.¡±
Of course, Xi Wei does not care even if this young man is deliberately making things difficult. Even if this is the case, this type of obstacle is trivial.
The youth soon led them into the house. Zeno takes a look around, but does not see the cat that is supposed to be precious as gold, and cannot figure out where it is.
The young man grabs a walking stick and taps it along the ground to find his seat, then fumbles his way to sit in the chair and says, embarrassed, ¡°Qiqi is out ying but will probablye backter, you can just sit for a while.¡±
Xi Wei nods and ces Zeno on the ground, and Zeno looks at the youth''s vacant eyes. His heart is sad; he never thought that one day he would lose his own eyesight. Although there have been protagonists who have gone blind, they are always certain to be cured. But, even for a short period of time, it is not a pleasant experience.
Zeno unconsciously covers his right eye and walks a few steps. Sure enough, because of hisck depth perception and sense of direction, he hits the table leg.
The youth is astonished and asks, ¡°Can''t you see?¡±
Fun fact: MTL from one website tranted dragon as masiakasaurus hahahahahahaha. I low-key wanted to put that in, but it doesn''t really flow nicely. Well, also, it makes no sense.
Initially I put primary, as it could be interpreted as either junior or primary, but after seeing the progression of levels and getting some opinions, I''m changing it to junior. I''ll change it in Chapter 17 as well.
It doesn''t necessarily indicate gender here but it''s awkward to write without, so she may not know he''s a boy.
This saying means not one or the other, so possibly saying that Zeno''s gender is ambiguous?
Chapter Volume 1 19
¡°Can''t you see?¡± The youth speaks in a way that seems unintentional. When Zeno hears those words he feels a burst of guilty conscience. However, he still quickly covers his left eye as well, and then takes two steps, pretending that he cannot see at all. After this, he continues to deliberately knock into the table legs, and then sits on the ground in pain, rubbing his forehead.
Xi Wei turns a blind eye to his selling meng; he is just thinking seriously about how to bathe the cat.
The youth did not receive an answer, so he is somewhat at a loss. He extends a hand towards Zeno, bending over slightly to help up the child on the ground. Zeno crawls up to seize the warm fingers of the young man, using them to pull himself up.
The youth asks again, ¡°Can you not see?¡±
Zeno guiltily looks at Xi Wei with his right eye1, and then, in the right and self-confident2, he speaks one sentence, ¡°Gege3, you are really nice looking.¡±
The youth gawks for a second, and then apologizes, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I thought you bumped into it because you couldn''t see things like me. When I was a child, I often walked into furniture and things like that."
It is said that the other senses of blind people be very keen¡ªthese words are true. The youth has only a few clues about the general situation; if you give him eight he will guess nine and ten.
Zeno thinks that this is true nobility: humble, courteous, and open-minded.
However, how could such a person live in Ye Sa City?
This city is such a chaotic ce¡ªany person of means would not be willing to stay here. But since they are here to bathe the cat, it is not right to pry into their employer''s private life. Zeno can only swallow down his curiosity.
Xi Wei is an umunicative person, and the young man does not have an outgoing and talkative personality. Zeno is too young to talk too much. For a time, the house is quiet.
Fortunately, not long after, the quiet is interrupted by a ''meow'', and a white shadow quickly and gracefully leaps onto the shoulders of the youth, who smiles happily. He reaches up to caress the small animal on his shoulder, gently rubbing the fur along its back, and speaks in a way that reveals he must really spoil this cat, ¡°Qiqi, I''ve said many times not to go out alone, what would I do if someone captured you?"
The white cat meows twice and licks the young man''s cheeks with his moist tongue, all while flicking his tail in a pleased manner. It seems the cat knows just how much he is loved.
The youth helplessly shakes his head, then grabs the cat by the scruff of his neck and passes him over to Xi Wei, asking, ¡°Sorry to trouble you, but please help Qiqi, this naughty bundle, take a bath.¡±
Xi Wei solemnly intends to take over in order to start his first job. However, who could know that as soon as that cat heard the word ''bath'' he would break from the young man, appearing in the blink of an eye a safe distance away from the boys. Their thin employer simply cannot hold him back, and his eyes cannot see, so he can only stand in ce awkwardly.
Zeno¡¯s little body is not of much help in this situation, so shutting the door should be more than enough. Xi Wei and the young man seem to have an optimistic attitude about bathing the cat; Zeno can see through this creature''s bad attitude at a nce. Zeno just walks to the door, and soon a crisp ¡°click¡± sounds as the doortches¡ªthe cat war has begun.
¡°Qiqi, Qiqi youe out okay? Be good,¡± called the youth gently.
Zeno walks back and forth between the tables and chairs, using his small size to his advantage. In the struggle to capture the delinquent white cat, it is time to show his techniques!
It does not matter if this task is dignified; it is an iron rice bowl for he and the protagonist!
Zeno''s eyes arepletely filled with dor signs at this point. He was initially worried about getting his clothing dirty, but fortunately the employer is a rich man, so the house has wooden floors.
Xi Wei is also very busy, trying his best to seize Qiqi, but the cat is intuitively cunning, leaping and dodging all of their attempts with its small and flexible build. The three boys are tired to death, but they can still only manage to grasp a few hairs.
The golden haired youth has a face full of exasperation, and earnestly apologizes to Xi Wei, ¡°Sorry, my Qiqi is really naughty. I''m one of the few who can hold it, except that I can seldom catch it in these cases. However, even if it is wishful thinking, I had really wanted Qiqi to bathe."
Zeno finally stops being so useless, and crawls out from under the table. He removes a white hair from his little bald head, and stands in front of his employer, ¡°Sir, did Qiqi eat?¡±
The white cat seems to have a premonition of the sinister ns being carried out by Zeno. The cat meows loudly, all of its fur stands on end, and it perches on a chair, baring its teeth at Zeno.
Zeno smiles proudly; he cannot keep up this game of tag they are all ying.
Their employer suddenly realizes what he is hinting at, and with a happy expression he says in an exaggerated voice, ¡°Qiqi, if you do not take a bath today, then at dinner I will have to give this little brother your fish to eat.¡±
Qiqi reluctantly jumps twice toe over, meowing angrily.
The blonde youth reaches for Qiqi, scratches his chin, and then looks, unfocused, towards Xi Wei, ¡°Come with me.¡±
Xi Wei is not a curious person, but at this moment the situation has moved beyond his cognition. In his mind, cats are as dirty as the little beggars, with their green eyes glowing in the night, chasing mice and rummaging through the garbage. That some people would raise them as pets, and then pay others to bathe them, was already a surprise. However, that this cat could actually understand their speech is actually a bit frightening!
¡°The cat can understand?¡±
When he hears Xi Wei''s question, the blond youth freezes, stunned, ¡°Ah, although Qiqi looks like a cat, it actually has unicorn blood. It''s not a normal cat, so it knows what I am saying.¡±
Xi Wei does not ask any more questions, and he vaguely feels that this world seems to be exceeding his understanding of what he knows from the more than a dozen years behind him. As to what these changes mean for him, he cannot tell.
Zeno walks up and pulls on his pant legs. Xi Wei does not hold him all the time, but when they go out, he will do so to prevent him from being lost. If his protagonist is gone to whom can he cry? Who canpensate him with another Xi Wei, exactly the same?
Over time, it has be a habit.
The treatment Qiqi receives is indeed enough for 90% of the people living in Ye Sa City to be jealous. Hungry and cranky, Zeno identally hits Xi Wei¡¯s legs because he did not notice that the protagonist had stopped walking.
The room they ender is actually dedicated to bathing and grooming cats, and it is very well equipped. There is a small bathtub, hairbrushes, andbs¡ªeverything you might need. The young man drops the unhappy white cat into the empty tub, and then begins directing Xi Wei on what to do.
Xi Wei maintains total silence as hepletes the task, following the youth''s instructions meticulously. That includes where to find hot or cold water, how to achieve a moderate water temperature, and how to lightly sprinkle the water on the white cat without sshing it¡ªthe list goes on.
The whole process is an eye-opener for Zeno; bathing is actually so stressful for cats. Beforeing they thought this task was probably rtively simple, but they really did not understand.
Zeno is on one side, helping hold down the cat. Since it is summer, the two boys'' faces are all sweaty. The cat is struggling, and sshes a lot of water outside the bath, so of course, Zeno and Xi Wei¡¯s clothes are wet.
Once Qiqi is finally clean and bundled up in a towel, he is handed to his master with great difficuly. Zeno leans forward, panting, with his tongue out. It is good that Xi Wei often has to bath Zeno¡ªhe has a little experience, so he is not left too embarrassed.
ording to Nami, the remuneration for every bath is ten copper coins. Zeno uses his fingers to calcte; well, for about two days they will not have to go hungry.
The blonde teenager¡¯s face bears a yful expression. He holds a towel gently in his hand, using it to help wipe Qiqi''s wet fur. After that he gropes around until he finds ab, and then gets ready tob out Qiqi''s fur.
Zeno tries to use his tiny hand as a fan to cool himself, but finds that his hand is too small to properly y that role. He wipes the sweat off his face, and then quickly moves to tidy up the bath area with his protagonist. He stands on his tiptoes, reaching up to wipe Xi Wei as well.
Xi Wei''s hands pause, but his expressionless face shows no change.
When the cleaning isplete, their employer opens his mouth again, ¡°The reward decided on with the Mercenary Guild is ten copper coins, but that is the basic reward. You''ve helped me a lot, and I can''t let you go back when you''ve had such trouble made for you by Qiqi. There is another bathroom next door, and you could take a bath in there.¡±
The blonde paused, then bashfully exined, ¡°Unfortunately, I did not expect that there would be two mercenaries, so I''ll have to inconvenience you two, and have you wash up together.¡±
However, it is fine with Zeno, since he is small enough to allow for the two boys to fit easily. The biggest difference is that this time it was not just the little one, but the two of them would wash up together.
Xi Wei starts running the hot water until he is happy with the water temperature, and then helps Zeno get undressed. Zeno obediently allows the protagonist to undress him and lift him into the tub. In the beginning, he was ufortable with the fact that that someone would have to help him if he wanted to bathe, but the more times it happens, the more he gets used to it.
However, this is the first time he will get to take a bath with Xi Wei. Zeno is filled with excitement over the fact that he will be so close to his idol.
Xi Wei almost looks emaciated, but due to his high amounts of exercise, coupled with the transformation wrought on his body by the ring, he is a far cry from the weak beggar he once was. Taking three hits is no longer a problem, but fighting is a waste of energy. Since he often cannot eat, Xi Wei never bothers to do it.
Zeno silently gives his protagonist a silent thumbs-up.
Xi Wei hangs their semi-wet clothes on the windowsill; the summer sun is zing hot and will quickly dry them.
Xi Wei first grabs Zeno and scrubs him clean from head to foot, and then proceeds to wash himself.
Zeno yawns and squints from his one eye towards Xi Wei; his shoulders have not yet broadened, but they are still covered with many scars¡ªbig and small. Zeno thinks of scars as a man¡¯s badge of honour; not to mention he is also handsome, which is also noticeable when he sleeps. When they finish bathing, the boys climb out of the tub, dry themselves, and get dressed.
¡°Here is your payment,¡± the youth says as he hands Xi Wei a small bag.
¡°I don''t want it,¡± answers Xi Wei in a low, cold voice.
¡°Why?¡± Asks the young man, very surprised.
Xi Wei says, ¡°We do not want money.¡±
Zeno rubs his eyes, grabs Xi Wei¡¯s neck out of habit, and twists his face to look at their employer.
The employer has a wry smile, ¡°I am fully prepared to pay the full amount,¡± he sighs, ¡°What do you want?¡±
Xi Wei looks at the cat that is full of hostility, adjusts Zeno within his arms, and says with a lowered head, "Fish steak."
The youth is lost for a moment before Xi Wei''s words sink in. When they do, his face breaks into a huge smile, he even has a shallow dimple, and then he nods.
Before he walks out, the blond asks, ¡°Was it Xi Wei? My name is Xia An, if you wish, would you like to be friends?¡±
Xi Wei does not answer.
Xia An ''watches''5 them from the threshold as they walk away, and murmurs, ¡°Xi Lun, you did not lie to me, thank you.¡±
Zeno, who is shocked by the name ''Xia An'', is feeling out of sorts. Whenever he forgets about the existence of the plot, the plot jumps out of the bushes at him.
Xia An? That is the name of the first little boss6 taken down by the protagonist. He cannot write it off as only a coincidence, because that clever little boss is also blind.
The only questionable point is that the boss from "Curse" is cruel and merciless, while the teenager named Xia An seems peaceful and happy. The two entities seem to be from totally different dimensions!
What happens in the next few years that causes Xia An''s temperament to change to such an extreme?
Xi Wei is ustomed to Zeno slipping into his trance-like state. The deepening colour of the sky indicates that it is growingte, so he elerates his steps as he makes his way back to the mercenary guild.
Nami has been waiting for them, even moving to the hall from behind the counter to wait. When she sees theme in, she walks over leisurely, ¡°So the young handsome little guy has came back, was the taskpleted?"
Xi Wei nods.
Nami motions towards the counter, ¡°Then, quickly hand over the task list.¡±
This chapter¡somehow ended up with 3 footnotes¡in one sentence¡have mercy on my soul.
Also, kind of a fun cat chapter. And cute Zeno is just a cute lil fanboy!
I extra double checked, but it says right eye, despite that being the one that he can''t see from.
ÀíÖ±Æø×³ ¨C an idiom that means one is bold and confident with justice on one''s side/to have the courage of one''s convictions
Gege - older brother (male equivalent of jiejie)
Iron Rice Bowl - means secure employment
I am pretty sure this doesn''t mean he can actually see, but he is just facing the direction they are leaving in.
The word boss is always in English
Chapter Volume 1 20
Hi Everyone! Before I post this chapter I¡¯m going to write a [not so] quick note. I know the usual ¡®tradition¡¯ is to have some sort of separate post with this type of note, and then link to the actual chapter. However, I intend to eventually delete this note, so I would like to avoid creating issues with links to the chapter and flow between chapters.
First, thank you for reading!
Second! When I first started this novel, it was my first time MTLing anything, period. I had read other tranted novels, but that was the extent of my experience. In fact, I¡¯d only discovered danmei existed a couple months prior¡ªmanga was really my environment for BL. So, I made the decision to follow the majority of the google trantion tense and have it be present tense. I¡¯m not sure why. I don¡¯t know if I¡¯ve read a novel in present tense that wasn¡¯t from a first person pov. It was awkward, and I often slipped out of tense.
So, this is the n. I have, as of this chapter, switched over to past tense. There will probably still be mistakes. Once I finish Screen Partner (31 chapters total, I¡¯m on chapter 16 right now), I will go back to PUP chapter 1 and start fixing those chapters. Once I catch up to here I will delete this note.
I have been contemting doing this for a while (especially once I started the other projects), but a lot of my feedback has finally kicked my butt to do it. I was stubborn. I admit it.
Now a WONDERFUL GIFT!!!! One of my amazing readers, Ima, made some beautiful, amazing, wonderful fan art. She said it wasn¡¯t that good. I think its FANTASTIC. It¡¯s a before/after haircut shot. I¡¯m absolutely over the moon about it. I am also excited because I think, that someday, we can maybe hope for more!!!!!! If you happen to want to use this photo somewhere, give credit where credit is due! Ima, if you have a blog pleasement/email me the link and I¡¯ll add it in here.Xi Wei and a cute cross dressing Zeno, before and after the haircut.
¡°Then, quickly hand over the task list.¡±
Namiughed charmingly. Her hands were not at all delicate, and they looked very powerful as she held them out in front of Xi Wei and Zeno, and urged them to give her the task list.
Xi Wei took the task list in his hand. It was still warm to the touch since it had been exposed to the sun on their walk back to the guild hall. It was unmarked, and in the same condition as when it had been given to him by Nami.
The young and illiterate protagonist made eye contact with Nami, who could only sigh in frustration, ¡°Young man, don''t look at me like that, the task list is necessary in order to be paid for everyone. If you don''t turn it in, we cannot calcte your contribution points, and you can''t get your next task.¡±
Xi Wei was not intimidated by her, ¡°What should I do?¡±
Nami thought that this young boy was a poormunicator, and did not know how to express himself.
Unfortunately, one thing this quiet protagonistcked was a tactful expression, so Zeno decided to personally go to battle. He threw his moral integrity into the corner, and showed off his cleverness towards Nami, "Jiejie, please help us write it, we can''t."
Unsure of whether or not it was an illusion, Zeno felt that when Xi Wei heard him speak those words he silently gave him praise for them. Sure enough, his protagonist did not care about saving face; if they could achieve their objective then any method would do!
Nami smiled wryly, ¡°Usually when there are members who cannot write the list themselves then the employer will do it, but you are in a very special situation. Your employer is a blind person. In cases like these, the guild has alternative options.¡±
Nami opened her mouth to speak, but then stopped.
Xi Wei did not ask her about it¡ªhe knew that the woman would exin it herself.
Sure enough, Nami saw that Xi Wei had no reaction at all. Disappointed, she made a ¡°tut¡± sound and shook her head, and then said, ¡°However, the guild won''t help for free. For each task list that we assist you with, we will take a 5%mission from your reward.¡±
This fee was actually very expensive. Since it was based on a percentage of the total reward, rather than a fixed cost, it was ringly apparent that the people who had developed those fees were profiteers.
Owing to the particr nature of the tasks being carried out, the assurance of confidentiality, and the fact that the average person cannotplete the task list themselves; most mercenaries would rather have the guildplete the list than try find someone themselves.
Xi Wei tightly clenched the paper bag he was holding in his hand; inside the bag were the fish steaks that Xia An had given them as payment.
Nami saw that he had not acted, and helplessly urged Xi Wei, ¡°Handsome little guy, in the end would you like to hire me to help you write your task list?"
Zeno could not bear to watch¡ªhe did not want to see what Nami''s reaction would be when she saw that hermission would being from that bag of fish.
Xi Wei handed the paper bag over to Nami and uttered, ¡°Commission.¡±
Naomi took the oily paper bag with a faint sense of ominous foreboding. Mr. Xi Lun1 had warned her to keep a special eye on the young beggar¡ªand be ready for surprises. Despite her strength as a third-level warrior, Nami was still a bit reluctant to open up the bag to see what was hidden inside.
As expected, her premonition proved true. The paper bag contained only ten golden fish steaks. The fish was still cool and fragrant, and Nami, who had not eaten dinner, involuntarily swallowed.
However, she quickly recalled the current situation, and not sure whether she shouldugh or cry, asked, ¡°Young man, was your payment these fish steaks?¡±
Xi Wei nodded very casually.
Nami choked on her words, unable to spit them out or swallow them. The mercenary guild charged amission of 5% across the board, but there was no rule that it must be money. She could note up with any grounds for refusal.
What was themission on ten fish steaks? Half a fish steak?
Eventually Nami twisted a piece off the fish steak she took, and held it in her mouth, chewing it, while filling out the task list at a table. Onpletion, she gave the paper bag with nine steaks and one copper coin to Xi Wei.
Because the market price of a fish steak was two copper coins, Nami felt that she owed him that much.
Having done all these things, the twilight had long since arrived. Xi Wei held the fish in his left arm, and held Zeno''s hand in his right, and they walked down the road towards home. For the first time in his life, it seemed like he had that thing called hope.
Zeno clutched Xi Wei¡¯s fingers tightly with one hand, and rubbed his stomach with the other.
Within a moment, a fish steak was pressed against Zeno¡¯s lips, and Xi Wei spoke in monotone, ¡°Eat.¡±
Zeno leaned his head back and pouted. He gestured towards Xi Wei that he wanted him to eat first. In the dim light, Xi Wei¡¯s brow seems wrinkled, and he coldly asked, ¡°Don''t want to eat it?¡±
When Xia An had first spoken of the fish steak, Xi Wei had stared at Xia An for a long time with a thoughtful look on his face.
He was obviously in a cheerful mood; Zeno rubbed his eyes, ovee by the sight of his happy protagonist.
He bit into the fish steak, and chewed it in a covert manner. In his heart, nothing about the vour was getting through to him.
Xi Wei continued to work in the Mercenary Guild in this way. Because he was so young, there were not many suitable tasks for him to do. The ones that he couldplete were mainly errands and odd jobs.
If the journey to his task was fairly long, Xi Wei would use strips of cloth to secure Zeno to his back and bring him along. This had no affect on the work, and it had the benefit of keeping Zeno safe and within his sight.
Zeno clutched a towel in his hand, and held an old canteen in his bosom when they were on the road. That way he could either help wipe Xi Wei''s sweat or quench his thirst2.
They continued to work at Xia An''s home once a week, and every week it was like a human-cat war. While they fought, Zeno took advantage of his identity as a child, and chatted with Xia An, trying to gauge the likelihood that the youth would cken. But, each time, he came up with nothing.
The Elf Queen still dropped in to see them asionally. Xiao Wu would still recklessly barge into their space, and make Zeno do something that would have him ‡å. They had finally freed themselves from their lives filled with hunger; everything seemed to be getting better and better.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed since Zeno hade into this world. When the winter snow gently fell once again, Zeno absent-mindedly realized that time had been flying by so swiftly.
Xi Wei was thirteen-years-old, and because his nutrition was finally able to match his needs, he could grow properly. Before, Zeno could easily grasp his fingers, but now if he wanted to do that then Xi Wei would have to bend over at the waist for him.
Zeno was two and a half years old, and he grew more and more¡ªjust like Xi Wei. As he matured from a baby to a child, the soft lines on his face had also be hale and hearty. At first nce, he had a total of five points simr to Xi Wei3.
Xiao Wu oftenmented. She felt that the increasing masculinization of a girl was no good; in response Zeno could only clench his jaw and swallow down the rising blood, darkly rubbing his hands together while waiting for a ''sensible'' age to give her a great ''surprise''.
When all was said and done, waiting for an appropriate age became unnecessary. On the very next day, Ye Sa City had been transformed into a vast expanse of white. Xi Wei once again bathed Qiqi for Xia An, and then turned to depart.
From far away, their broken little boat was easy to spot, bobbing gently below the low arch of the bridge. Right next to that was Xiao Wu''s pink-d figure, and apparently she had been standing there for quite some time¡ªshe constantly stamped her feet and blew on her hands as they watched.
Zeno released his grip on Xi Wei¡¯s fingers, and ran up to Xiao Wu. She adjusted Zeno''s cor out of habit, and then stuffed a candy into his mouth like usual.
Although not much different than usual, Zeno was acutely aware that her mood was low. In line with his mentality of caring for friends and future flowers, Zeno asked, ¡°Are you unhappy Xiao Wu-jie4?
Xiao Wu was surprised for a moment, and thenughed incredulously, ¡°This little one is truly attentive.¡±
There was snow swirling and drifting outside, and the weather was frigid. Zeno grabbed Xiao Wu''s cuffs and dragged her towards the boat cabin, but she stopped him and said, ¡°I do not need to go in. I just came to say a few words to you."
Zeno felt a faint sense of foreboding within his heart.
¡°Little one, your jiejie is leaving. Baba said that he is willing to stop doing those bad things, and he sold off all of his properties and businesses in Ye Sa City. He is willing to take me to learn martial arts; I will study hard, and be a strong warrior, famous across the continent. ¡±
Indeed, in the ¡°Curse¡± story line, when they had originally shown up, they had not been living in Ye Sa City. Therefore, the news that the scar-faced man had decided that he and Xiao Wu would leave here was likely not false.
Xiao Wu did not seem to expect that Zeno would understand her words. She bent down to give the little one a big bear hug, and whispered in his ear, ¡°Little one, you will have to grow up quickly so you cane find jiejie in the future. Don''t forget about me! You must not be deceived by that bad man.¡±
She did not know where this little one''s mother was, but she had a feeling that Xi Wei had cheated on her.
Zenoughed and cried a little inside, and endured, and ultimately did not make an issue about it own sex. Perhaps, now that they were saying their goodbyes, his gender was not that importantpared to other things.
Let Xiao Wu keep this time as a beautiful memory.
When Xiao Wu brushed past, Xi Wei spoke for the first time, ¡°If I want to kill, I''ll do it. I don''t care if I have to use a de or poison.¡±
Xi Wei spoke these terrifying words without any apparent reason, and then hugged Zeno to him again and climbed into the dpidated boat cabin.
Xiao Wu was shocked silent for a moment, and then she began angrily scolding, ¡°You bastard, who could be like you, spending all day thinking of murder ah! Pervert! Lunatic!¡±
After those words she ran away, swift as the wind.
Zeno held his forehead in dismay. My protagonist, why did you have to say such misleading words? Obviously Xi Wei wanted to say that if Xiao Wu wanted to be so powerful, why care about learning martial arts over magic?
In order to learn from her idol, Xia Zuo, Xiao Wu had always insisted on learning martial arts. Unfortunately, her martial arts talent was inferior to her magic skills, and Xi Lun was very disapproving. However, although Xiao Wu looked like she had a good temperament; she was actually very stubborn, and that could prove very troublesome.
He did not know how much he cried for this matter.
Zeno could not help thinking of his past life, when children who disagreed with their parents about what they wanted for their future were pressured to conform to their parents¡¯ dreams for them. He could understand Xiao Wu''s bitterness.
She did not know that Xi Wei reacted with a sense of irony. The straightforward Xiao Wu may never be able to understand his words.
Xiao Wu had to leave. After two years of getting along well, both people were a bit emotional; Zeno felt a rare wave of sadness engulf him.
Xi Wie¡¯s appearance remained unchanged as always¡ªit was impossible to tell whether it was due to his constant facial paralysis, or whether he waspletely unmoved by the news.
Zeno reasoned that although Xiao Wu was leaving, he still had his protagonist. If a day came that he had to part with Xi Wei, he was not sure how he could bear it. This world was vast, but there was nowhere he wished to go if it meant separating.
I intend, unless I change my mind, toplete two chapters of RAAS beforeing back to PUP next. Those chapters tend to go quite quickly, so hopefully it won¡¯t cause much of a dy. I am sorry if it does. We finally got a bit of a time skip though!!
In this instance I have left Mr. in front of his name since Nami is the one referring to him. She does not not have a more intimate/personal rtionship with him so I''m trying to show that distance/respect with this way of addressing.
I took massive liberties with this. Not because I had difficulties. But because it was the stupidest paragraph ever. It was not important to the plot in any way, and now it actually makes sense. I''m sorry. I''m bad. I''m not actually sorry. But I am still for real Canadian.
Does this five points thing mean something? Anyone heard a saying like that? I couldn''t find it, so I don''t know if it means they don''t resemble each other at all, or they do¡
Basically means Elder Sister [name goes here], rather than just addressing them as elder sister. Which you could probably figure out without me telling you, but I thought I ought to say.
Chapter Volume 1 21
After three long days, the first winter snow of the year showed no signs of slowing down. By the third day Ye Sa City, which was permeated by such a lifeless atmosphere all year round, began to liven up.
Today was New Year¡¯s Day, and the day that had birthed a new epoch. At the end of thest century, the demon n1 had wreakedplete havoc across the continent. The first warrior on the maind, Xia Zuo-You Liya, and his wife, Princess Asil, joined hands to resist the invading forces. Although much of the civilization of thest era was still destroyed by the force majeure, they were able to persevere and usher in a new era of rtive peace and stability.
Since then, the third day after the first winter snowfall of each year was designated as New Year''s Day. This day was as important for the people of Hong Yue as New Year¡¯s Day was for the citizens of the Celestial Empire2.
This year was no exception. Watercraft of all kinds criss-crossed the canals in far greater volume than usual, bing more and more crowded. The business conducted by these vessels was also much better than before. Each faceing was haggard and pinched, while those going were more or less relieved¡ªeven happy; an entire year¡¯s worth of built up stress was released on this day.
Despite the outwardly festive atmosphere, a wild and decadent undertone wound its way through the streets.
Zeno was actually quite fearful of this pervasive feeling. Zeno had no desire to be out in this city¡ªit was a decadent and morbid city; like a decrepit building without a foundation, even the slightest jostle would bring it down. The people seemed to understand this truth, and all of the ugliness had been exaggerated and erged, set loose and unrestrained.
However, Zeno did not dare to act rashly. Sometimes, it was not a good thing to open God¡¯s perspective3 and try to meddle. Even though he understood that in a matter of three years, Xi Wei would leave this ce and start his legendary adventure, as well as his pathway to suffering.
It was just a matter of time until they left.
The pure white, crystal snowkes continued falling. The build up of snow thus far was alreadyrger than in previous years by New Year¡¯s Day. The depth of the snow was such that it reached all the way to Xi Wei''s calf. They were lucky, because although their shelter was terribly simple, it was not buried beneath the heavy snow. Every day on his way to the Mercenary Guild, Xi Wei would see a new face fall into the snow¡ªnever to stand up again.
However, Xi Wei did not have the extra capacity forpassion to give to others. Everyone in this world had to be responsible for his own life. It was sad if someonecked the ability to go on living, but it could only be fate.
Their own situation was not optimistic either. With the heavy snowstorms over the past days, the Mercenary Guild had far fewer tasks that were appropriate for Xi Wei toplete. Therefore, the young boys often had to go back home early, and go to bed hungry.
Xi Wei clutched Zeno tightly as he hurried down the street. As he turned a corner something grabbed his ankle¡ªwhen Xi Wei nced down his leg, he caught sight of an emaciated hand that had caught hold of him. The owner of the hand spoke as if he only had a few breaths remaining, and prayed weakly to Xi Wei, ¡°Give me something to eat, I beg you, give me something to eat.¡±
Xi Wei showed only a wooden expression.
He pulled his foot back, but he was not able to break the beggar''s hold on his ankle. Given Xi Wei¡¯s high level of physical fitness, if he could not escape this man''s grip, it was clear that this man was not weak like someone who was starving, but much stronger.
Zeno looked up to see that his protagonist''s face had grown cold, and that he was clearly unhappy. It was clear that this person was not like the others they had passed before. Rather than lying in the snow, he was on top of it, and the amount of snow on his body had just barely started to build up. It was not at all like many who had walked long distances in despair, only to starve to death. His time spent outside would not likely exceed five minutes¡ªeven Xi Wei and Zeno were covered in more snow than he was.
The man only saw Xi Wei¡¯s expression of indifference, and did not know that he had already been exposed, so he cried again, ¡°Give me something to eat.¡±
Xi Wei put more force into his efforts to free his leg, but he was still unable to break out. He did not want tomit any drastic actions, and was unexpectedly put into a situation where nothing could be done.
The man''s eyes flickered when he received nothing, and he jumped up with lightning speed. A sharp object was pressed against Xi Wei¡¯s waist, ¡°Kid, hand over your money and food, or you and this little guy will pay with your lives."
Xi Wei''s eyes shed with cold light, and he remained unmoved.
Zeno shocked by his sudden attack; he had thought it was just a pathetic deception, but it turned out he was a wolf in sheep''s clothing! Looking at him carefully, Zeno recognized his appearance¡ªit turned out to be old George.
When Drunken Bob kidnapped Zeno, it left a deep impression on his psyche. After the pain to his head, Zeno had fainted, and was already safe when he woke up. He swiftly left his experiences with the two kidnappers behind him¡ªperhaps unintentionally, he just wanted to forget the bloody made by Bob4.
Zeno did not expect that old George would not have ended up with Bob, and that they would somehow end up being robbed by him.
Although old George could not beat Bob, he felt that he was probably strong enough to deal with two small children easily. He had observed Xi Wei for a few days. He seemed to perform odd jobs for the Mercenary Guild, and who didn''t know that the guild required a gold coin in order to join? For those wandering the streets, the amount was simply astronomical!
With those greedy thoughts, old George''s eyes took on an ominous glint, and he applied pressure on the tip of the knife and pressed it in. Xi Wei took a breath and sucked in his abdomen¡ªhe could feel the dull pain of the knife tip piercing his skin, but his face was calm. In addition, as if he was not the one with a knife held against him, the hands he held Zeno with were both steady and strong.
Old George''s eyes widened, and Xi Wei stared straight back at him, causing a chill to run up his spine. He felt that he might have underestimated this seemingly useless little beggar.
The Mercenary guild was full of uncouth characters, they would call him toe and shout at him to go. Xi Wei could never deny them; he could only quietlyplete his tasks. No matter what kind of pressure was put on him, he made noints and showed no dissatisfaction.
Never having known any better, this was already the best life that a small beggar could hope for, and Xi Wei cherished it.
Their confrontation was mainly psychological in nature. Usually, the victims of robbery were naturally full of fear, and the thieves were able to feel a sense of control. If the victims did not disy even the slightest panic, then that could sometimes cause the thief to experience an increased level of tension.
Old George was definitely thetter case. Faced with Xi Wei''s indifferent eyes, he wondered if the boy had even understood what he was after. Or was he just misreading the situation due to his own nervousness?
Zeno did not dare move. If it was only himself, the protagonist could easily take down old George within a matter of minutes. Having to deal with this situation while holding Zeno was restricting him greatly.
Xi Wei closed his eyes for a moment, looked away from Old George, and told him, ¡°I don''t have any money or food on me.¡±
Old George, no longer holding onto Xi Wei, urged him, ¡°Take me to it, quickly.¡±
Xi Wei nodded, and despite being taken hostage by Old George, maintainedplete silence as they walked in the direction of the boat.
Old George did not rx the knife he held against Xi Wei''s waist. As they moved, under the cover of the snowy weather, there were very few people. Their troublesome situation was not found out, but in this cold and dangerous city, even if anyone saw, they would pretend they had not seen anything.
Who cared about the life and death of two little beggars?
As they drew closer and closer look at the small broken boat, Zeno grew increasingly anxious. How could they have any money and food? The Mercenary Guild tasks barely paid enough to cover their food. With a heavy winter on them, who would be willing to spend money to hire them so easily?
Old George was blinded by the stories he had heard about wealthy mercenaries, and their gold coin entry fee. He did not even doubt its veracity.
The closer they moved down the river, therger Old George¡¯s cruel smile grew¡ªthe river was always a good ce to kill someone.
When they finally reached the top of the arch bridge that sheltered their humble home, Xi Wei stopped.
Old George threatened, ¡°Boy, your life is in my hands, don''t y tricks!¡±
Xi Wei''s shoulders began shaking, and his voice trembled as he spoke, ¡°The stuff is hanging under the bridge.¡±
Old George nced at the little beggar, who was finally wearing the proper ''scared'' expression. The restlessness in his mind dissipated. Of course, he would not fetch it himself, and barked, ¡°You, give me the child in your arms, and then go down and get it for me.¡±
Seeming like he had no objections, Xi Wei set Zeno down in front of Old George as he watched vigntly, and rested his hand on the boy''s neck. On top of the bridge, the snow mantle was a bit lighter, and it barely reached Zeno¡¯s knees.
Zeno had an unusually grave expression on his small face, and when Old George reached for his arm, he shouted, ¡°Old George!¡±
When people are mentally distressed whilemitting a crime, and then a supposed stranger calls out their name, there is bound to be a short period of shock. Of course, old George has not cultivated his courage to any level, so this holds true for him as well.
During this brief moment of astonishment, Xi Wei, no longer having to worry about a child in his arms, raised his foot and knocked away old George¡¯s knife with an untrained, yet steady front kick.
Old George was thrown to the ground by the force of Xi Wei''s kick. He clutched his arm, and cried out with pain.
Xi Wei was no longer pretending to be shivering in fear. He walked quietly toward Old George, and his growing body cast a shadow over Old George¡¯s head.
Amidst the gently falling snowkes, old George''s frightened eyes were fixed on the young boy as he raised his arm, the knife clenched firmly in his hand.
Xi Wei''s eyes remain indifferent¡ªthis would not be the first man he ever had to kill. At the young age of eight, Xi Wei killed the client who strangled his mother with his own hands. From that point, his hands were already stained with blood.
When hecked the ability to resist, Xi Wei would choose to silently ept his lot in life. However, he would never hesitate if he could cut off the possibility of suffering himself.
Zeno ran two steps in the snow, but it was so thick that he fell down. Even his face was covered in snow, and the prating cold immediately caused him to start shivering.
Zeno looked up in time to witness Xi Wei lifting the knife up. His intention was clearly to stab the man in the neck; in a moment, evil old George would disappear from this world.
Zeno''s mind went nk; he opened his mouth, but no words woulde out. Reason told him that Xi Wei was right¡ªunless they left the city, they could not spare him. Otherwise, if they walk away from old George, they were only leaving trouble that would find them in the future.
Robbery, murder, and revenge¡ªthose were all normal urrences in Ye Sa City. No one would help you. It was by luck people survived, and likewise no one could be med when a person died.
Zeno forced himself to open his eyes. Xi Wei would forever be Xi Wei, his favourite protagonist. He liked not only the gentleness of Xi Wei that dwelled under his cold exterior, but also his callous and formidable power.
The snowstorm grew fiercer, and Xi Wei plunged his hand down without hesitation. At exactly that moment, a snowball hit him on his wrist, and the tip of the knife was slightly redirected.
The knife pierced old George¡¯s chest, but it was not a fatal wound.
Old George howled miserably. The blood flowed out quickly, and congealed just as fast due to frigid temperatures. It made it seem like it was not so terrible.
Xi Wei stepped back two steps and looked around warily. ¡°Who?"
¡°A pity. It''s a bad omen to have blood spilled on New Year''s Day. It''s unlucky to start the New Year with death and bloodshed.¡±
Along with the voiced that travelled over to them, a young man in a short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants moved leisurely across the bridge. His face waspletely rxed andfortable. It seemed as though he was walking on the snow, but did not leave behind a single footprint.
Xi Wei felt dread deep in his heart; it was different from the fear that he caused old George to experience. Faced with this young man, he could not help but tremble.
Xi Wei involuntarily took a few steps back.
Zeno brushed the snow from his body, and then stumbled through the deep snow deep snow to Xi Wei''s side. Holding his leg, he did his best to convey support with his small bit of strength.
Old George looked at the stranger. Although he had no idea why he had saved him, he finally recovered a little, clutched his injured chest, stood up, and ran.
Xi Wei wanted to chase after him, but found himself unable to move. He could only watch old George as he ran away.
The young man shoved his hands into his pocket. He seemed like he was slowly making his way over, but in the blink of an eye he was in front of them.
As he walked closer and saw the faces of two children, an astonished look crossed his face, ¡°You are not blood rted, yet you really do resemble one another.¡±
I could have finished thisst night, but I was like a little hamster that got too easily distracted by other things. Hope you like it. Let me know any mistakes I made, I was falling asleep while I was proofreading.
MORE FAN ART FROM IMA!!!!!!! Sooo awesome. I made a page for this stuff, you can get to it from the table of contents.The boys in their home. How beautiful is that????????
ħ×å: Pinyin is Mozu. Trantes more literally to devil race/n. I didn''t want to have too much pinyin in the story because as you get along it gets hard to remember what means what. I will use demon/demon n interchangeably depending on what suits the context best. And I think demon sounds better than devil.
Pretty sure Celestial Empire is talking about China here?
God''s Perspective: this is kind of video game lingo when you can see everything from above, and is referring to his knowledge of the novel''s plot.
I don''t recall Zeno actually seeing this, but this is what the author wrote.
Chapter Volume 1 22
When the young man spoke easily of the fact that he was aware they did not have a blood rtionship, both children immediately went stiff.
Zeno took advantage of his age and yed up his ignorance as a child; he pretended he did not understand anything. Nevertheless, he took two steps forward, and stood directly in front of Xi Wei as if he was trying to shield him.
Xi Wei clutched the dagger in one hand behind his back, and brought Zeno back with the other hand, and asked coldly, ¡°Who are you?¡±
The young man had short ck hair, pitch-ck pupils, andughed as he answered, ¡°You can call me Hill.¡±
Zeno desperately tried to dredge that name up in his mind¡ªwho was Hill? How could someone who made such an explosive appearance only be a passer-by, ah? Unfortunately, "Curse" really did not have a person named Hill from beginning to end, and the "Curse" addict Zeno began to grow anxious.
Xi Wei pursed his lips and questioned, ¡°What do you want?¡±
Hill rubbed his forehead, ¡°Actually, I came to take shelter. Can you let me stay overnight?¡±
In order to have enough face to ask strangers to host him for the night, a person must be either very brazen or very powerful. Hill was obviously thetter, and the small beggar Xi Wei did not refuse. There was no doubt that this person was powerful, and he did not even entertain the idea of ??resistance.
Xi Wei did notin. In this world, thew of the jungle reigned; might made right. Therefore, Hill could let old George escape and detain the children if he wanted to. He could even ''borrow a bed'' without having to rely on using a weapon for coercion.
It was amazing that they could squeeze three people in the small, decrepit boat, but Hill seemed as if the humble environment did not bother him. He briefly nced around, and then settled into one of the corners.
Since their ''guest'' had no objections, two children had nothing to say.
Xi Wei brought out theirst bit of food¡ªa frozen solid piece of tbread, and then broke it into pieces. Bite by bite, they ate it with cold water to wash it down.
Hill watched quietly and saw that the two-year-old child did notin or express any kind of dissatisfaction, despite receiving such crude food. He ate it without any reluctance, all the while a smile shining in his eyes.
When they had finished eating, Hill pulled out a fist-sized piece of beef in order to start eating. The aroma of the meat filled the tiny cabin¡ªthis was simply a crime!
Despite being hated at that moment, Hill spoke, ¡°It is not good for children to eat such things when they are growing.¡±
Xi Wei was silent.
¡°If you don''t eat meat, you won''t grow tall.¡±
Xi Wei remained silent.
¡°If you don''t eat vegetables your skin will be bad.¡±
Xi Wei still remained silent.
Hill regretted that he could only get such a boring reaction out of Xi Wei. That young boy was definitely brave, but could he not get a little bit excited?
Although he thought that, Hill handed the beef in his hand to Zeno, ¡°You should eat this little one, it is certainly more delicious than bread.¡±
Although Zeno''s greedy stomach was protesting, he could only refuse and turn his head away to show his firm stance.
Hill was puzzled by his actions and inquired, ¡°You don''t want to eat any?¡±
Zeno had taken his bullying of the protagonist to heart, and when Hill asked that question, he did not hesitate to say, ¡°You took a bite, and I don''t want to eat it.¡±
Hill was rendered speechless¡ªthis little guy actually had strict rules about cleanliness, since it seemed he would not even share food.
Zeno indeed ced great value on cleanliness, but that was in his former life. Cleanliness was in part, rted to the environment. If one was in a situation with inadequate food and clothing, every day marked by the aching burn of hunger, and no time to think of other things, who could focus on the problem of cleaning up?
He did not like Hill, and Zeno certainly would not eat his food.
Xi Wei touched his neck, and his expression showed satisfaction.Those icy cold fingers caused Zeno to tremble, and shrink his neck slightly.
Hill, though feeling a bit helpless, did not give up and took out another piece of good beef, which he handed over, ¡°I have not eaten anything from this piece.¡±
Zeno answered more simply this time, ¡°You touched it, and I won''t eat it.¡±
He seemed like one who was unountably solicitous in order to hide evil intentions. Hill was neither a rtive nor a friend, which made his motives very suspicious. Furthermore, he unexpectedly had an extra-dimensional storage space¡ªhe truly inspired envy and hate in others.
Hill was renderedpletely speechless. He had be deeply aware that these young ones would be hard to please, and finally understood that this little guy was going to continue taking an opposing view.
Since they refused to eat his food, Hill could only change the way he was trying tomunicate with them. He took out a wooden box and set it down on the boat¡¯s deck. He beckoned the two children who were at full alert toe a bit closer. ¡°Today is New Year''s Day. Don''t tell me that you really nned tomit murder?¡±
The way he said it so easily made him look pretty cool. If someone had not witnessed what happened, they would think that he was speaking about a horror film!
Hill had his legs folded and he was leaning against the wall with aid-back posture that was out of tune with the environment, ¡°I have a better idea, let''s y a game.¡±
Zeno could not help but be a bit curious regarding the true reason Hill was spending the night with them. He was not foolish enough to believe that there was no reason. He definitely would not havee just to y a game with them.
Has the protagonist''s halo been so invincible that it has begun to exert its enormous influence so early?
But the style was not right, ah. He should have encountered a peerless expert who took and interest in the protagonist at first sight, and then they would have set him on the path that would lead to ruling the continent. This particr oue was not very likely, because if the author of "Curse" was guilty of one thing, it was what they wrote for the protagonist: opression!
Xi Wei did not refuse; he deeply understood the terrible power of the person in front of him. If hepared him to Nami, the most powerful warrior he had seen in the Mercenary Guild, even she could not walk on the snow without leaving a trace. When it came to the beggar Xi Wei, even just Nami was already far out of his reach.
Hill suddenly felt that the little boy was a bit lovelier, and at least he would try not to cause him any injuries.
He slowly opened the delicate wooden box.
Neatly stacked within the box was a pile of miniature wooden cards that were roughly the size of a poker card. They were breathtakingly beautiful, and affected those around them, as if with even peoples¡¯ minds would be sucked in.
Xi Wei pulled Zeno a little further away. The wooden cards gave off a strange feeling, and caused him to feel very ufortable.
Hill crossed his arms behind his back, and introduced how one would use the cards, ¡°This is a little game I came up with myself. My friend named it tarot, and with it I can predict your life''s path. Although it may not be urate, in this weather it''s a good way to pass the time.¡±
Neither child gave him a reply; it was clear that only Hill found it amusing.
Predict life? Was that not just fortune-telling? In the Hong Yue continent, there were indeed some who could do it, but those were all gods. However, there was no god named Hill¡ªdid he use a pseudonym?
Zeno thought hard in an attempt to recall the true identity of Hill from even the slightest clue. "Curse" could not be considered aplete view of the world. The only gods that were mentioned were those rted to the development of the story, so Zeno was left with nothing to go on.
Hill had already decided they would y, so he did not wait for the boys to speak. Assuming their silence was tacit agreement, he turned to Xi Wei and spoke, ¡°Then we will start with this young man. Please select three of the 30 wooden cards, and hand them all over to me.¡±
Hill was releasing an overwhelmingly powerful aura of pressure. Unable to decline, Xi Wei took a deep breath and followed his instructions. Hill took his three cards in turn, and closed his eyes to think for a moment. After he finished, he turned his eyes with a smile and exined, ¡°Young man you are very excellent. In your life, you will first experience many hardships, and then embark on a smooth road. As long as you keep your heart, you can achieve the unimaginable.¡±
Zeno was ‡å‡å. He could not tell whether this was from a god, or a true prophecy. If he was a god, and what he said was right, then saying it was a prophecy was too ambiguous. Talking about this kind of difficult journey was not something to joke about, and ording to those words, it seemed that it was not guaranteed the protagonist would be able to escape the author''s bad ending.
It was possible that Hill was swindling them, and perhaps he really was just ying a game. Zeno finally started to calm down, but was still anxious.
Without any psychological pressure, he wondered what Hill would predict for him.
From beginning to end, the protagonist did not believe Hill¡¯s words. He did not respond after he heard the prediction, he just acted the same as he would if Nami was describing a new task to him.
At that time, Xi Wei lifted his shirt, and exposed the deep, narrow cut left by old George''s sharp knife tip. The de was smooth and sharp; Xi Wei''s rusty knife could not even bepared.
Xi Wei wiped the wound clean with a bit of snow water, and then wrapped the wound with some ck cloth strips.
By this point, Hill took Zeno¡¯s card and nced at it. His expression suddenly grew serious, and he sat upright, shedding his previous slouchy appearance.
The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly changed.
Xi Wei keenly felt this change, stopped wrapping the wound, and pulled Zeno close. His muscles were tense, as if he was ready to deal with any move the stranger made.
Hill did not have a smile on his face. He faced Xi Wei and interrogated him, ¡°Where did you get this kid?¡±
Xi Wei spoke openly, ¡°His mother gave him to me.¡±
¡°And his mother?¡±
¡°I don''t know, she probably died.¡±
When he heard the answer, he seemed somewhat absent-minded. He paused for a moment, stared into Xi Wei¡¯s eyes, and then spoke in a bewitching tone, ¡°It''s getting dark and you''re tired. You want to sleep until dawn, and you will not wake up until then.¡±
Xi Wei''s usual indifferent expression gradually became confused, and then he fell down on the piece of worn nkets, breathing evenly¡ªhe really had fallen asleep.
When Zeno saw Hill do that so quickly, he felt a vague sense of foreboding.
He shook Xi Wei, who did not rouse from him deep sleep, but it seemed nothing was amiss, so he was relieved.
Hill pulled Zeno to one side, and then brought out some white bandages and medicinal ointments from his inter-dimensional storage space. He removed and discarded the ugly ck cloth strips that were ced on the wound by Xi Wei, and then applied the ointment and put on the new bandages.
While he was doing this, he spoke to Zeno, ¡°Hey little guy, I know that you call him baba, but did you know that he is not your father?¡±
Le gasp! No footnotes. If I didn¡¯t get distracted one night reading BL manga for¡a while¡I would have had this out sooner. Oopsies!
I will have the next chapter of SP out sometime this weekend (just in case you want a dose of delightful smut). But first I wanna read the newest arc of IANEWtbaSML. Yess.
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Chapter Volume 1 23
¡°But did you know that he is not your father?¡±
Hill¡¯s words made Zeno''s heart go cold. Since he was still pretending to be an ignorant child, he behaved as if he could not understand what the man was saying.
This strange and powerful man tied a butterfly knot with the bandage, and then turned to face Zeno helplessly, ¡°You don''t need to pretend with me, I know you understand me. The children of the Shadow Race have always been intelligent from a young age. I have never heard of any two or three year olds among those people who were ignorant.¡±
¡°Shadow Race?¡± A surprised Zeno blurted out this response immediately, and was so caught off guard that he knocked his little bald head.
How could Zeno not know about the shadow race? The shadow race was a branch of the demon race1. In "Curse" there was a younger sister from the shadow race. Her looks were enchanting, and her personality was charming. The vast number of otaku readers weed her¡ªthement section was constantly filled with calls to pull her into the harem. It was only natural, since that would have usually been the author''s style.
Each sister that did not enter the harem hadpelling reasons. One such sister was Xiao Wu, who mainly stayed away because of her father. Another example was the little sister from the shadow race, who was actually a little brother.
One of the innate skills of the shadow race was imitation. They were able to imitate the appearance of others; even bing apletely different person was not impossible. The shadow race individual posing as a little sister had extremely pure bloodlines. Due to this, his status as a non-human was not discovered, even though he attended Prault Institute.
Sure enough, Hill saw that he had exposed himself, and went on to say, ¡°It seems that you havee to understand that although the bloodlines of the shadow race that you possess are extremely weak. So, even though you have lived with this young man for so long, you don''t share the same appearance. You have only managed to somewhat resemble him."
Zeno gave up his resistance, and he suspected that Hill was dressed up as God to y the devil. Although it was possible that he may really be a god.
Zeno, who did not grow up in this world, was still not ustomed to it. He was still in awe when he met these powerful individuals. He surmised that, rather than the protagonist¡¯s aura, was it his own aura that attracted this mysterious person?
Thinking over Hill¡¯s words, Zeno suddenly took the initiative to speak for the first time, ¡°So, will I change to look exactly like him?¡±
Hill was the type of person to hold a grudge, so he replied with a very decisive, ¡°You will change, and you will look exactly the same.¡±
Zeno''s still innocent little face turned as ck as the bottom of a pot. Not to say that Xi Wei looked bad, but putting himself in someone else''s shoes; if a small, unrted child that you were caring for grew to look more and more like you, how many heart''s could endure it?
Zeno was quite mncholy.
Hill sighed. ¡°To tell the truth, I actually came to you specifically. I do not know how much you remember about your mother. She was a beautiful woman, very gentle and kind, and she was my friend. Two years ago your father died in a fight with another n, and your mother took you away and became a fugitive. Your mother asked me for help, but by the time I received the message, I did not know where she was. After many inquiries, I found that she had gone to Ye Sa City, and that the only one who remains is you."
Zeno asked, ¡°Then, will you take me away?¡±
¡°As long as you want to you cane, and if you do not want to be just like him. Until you are ten years old, you can still reverse the effects. Just follow me, and I will teach you how to control your mental power, and how to control the power of your bloodline, so that you can be a good magician."
¡°I refuse,¡± Zeno replied without any consideration.
Hill did not seem surprised. He continued speaking, ¡°What are the benefits if you follow him? Although it is clear that he has not unintentionally treated you poorly, the truth is that he only has so much strength. He cannot give you more than this."
Zeno raised his face, and carefully exined to Hill, ¡°Thank you foring to me, but I think the best way to exin it is with this¡ªyou may not be familiar with a saying like it. If you have a hundred gold coins, and give me a silver coin, I will certainly thank you. However, he has only one copper coin, yet he gave me a copper coin. He has given me everything.¡±
Hill had never heard such a statement, and was temporarily unable to refute those words.
Zeno cared only about one thing, ¡°Could it be that I should not look like baba?¡± Although Hill said he would be exactly the same, Zeno did not believe it. He did not think every member of the shadow race around this world had to grow his or her face like someone else''s.
Hill felt a headacheing on. Typically, in this type of situation, he should take responsibility and care for the child, but this child happened to be unwilling. Although Zeno¡¯s facial features were simr to Xi Wei, he could still vaguely see his mother¡¯s shadow. Hill thought of his hard-working friend for a moment, and answered, ¡°Yes, although the transformation of a member of the shadow race is notpletely reversible, it should not matter if it is only a bit simr.¡±
Zeno looked at him expectantly, and Hill sat back in the corner and stretched out, ¡°Actually, I was lying to you. Although you were unconsciously affected by him when you were a baby, it should bepletely fine in two years. No need to do anything.¡±
Zeno wanted to bite him; he had spoken so seriously, and in the end he was just a swindler!
Hill smirked in a self-satisfied matter, and felt his mood change for the better. He looked at Zeno''s bald, little head for a bit, and found that he could not hold back his hand from petting it, and thenughed.
Zeno ground his little teeth, but after measuring the difference between them in height and strength, he decided he would not bother reacting.
Hill smiled, and his tone became serious, ¡°You think about it, because this will be your only opportunity. I can look after you for your mother¡¯s sake, but if you reject me then I will note back again. I was an old friend of your mother, but you and I have no friendship between us. In the future it will be toote to regret."
Zeno snorted, and turned his head to show his disdain for Hill''s words.
Hill put the tarot cards back into the wooden box, and pushed it towards Zeno while speaking, ¡°I will give these tarot cards to you. The friend who named them was your mother. It was originally a gift for you, but unfortunately, with everything that happened since you were born, they were neverpleted.¡±
Zeno was surprised, ¡°They don''t predict the future?¡±
¡°Oh, that was also a lie, in fact, they''re just some ordinary wooden cards.¡±
Hill really should be dragged out and beaten a hundred times!
Zeno continued to stare at Hill, causing the young man to be puzzled. Finally, he could not help but ask, ¡°Why are you looking at me instead of sleeping?¡±
Zeno wanted to say something, but then stopped. When Hill had spoken of the baby''s mother, he shook a bit, and tears ran down his cheeks¡ªit made a beautiful picture. Although, to him, she was not actually Zeno¡¯s mother, he was still touched.
In the end, Zeno still spoke up. For some things, if you do not take the chance to learn when you can, it may be impossible to go back and find out again.
Hill noticed Zeno''s change, and looked over. The little boy lowered his head, and in a voice as quiet as a mouse, asked, ¡°What was her name?¡±
Hill drew the child in his arms and patted him on the shoulder, ¡°Your mother¡¯s name was Evelyn, and your father¡¯s name was Thorne. Since you have chosen a new life, you don''t need to know any more than that. Do not be entwined in your parents'' struggles from the past. I think that this must also be Evelyn¡¯s wish."
Zeno tucked these two names deep within his heart, and nodded his head.
Although he did not look reliable, Hill was actually a warm and caring person. After Zeno drifted off to sleep, he moved him so the two children were close together, and got to witness them immediately cuddling together because of the cold. He felt a hint of relief settle into his heart. Evelyn should not regret the choice he had made on this night.
When morning light finally crept into the boat cabin, Zeno awoke, rubbed his eyes and then broke free from Xi Wei''s arms. He quickly noticed that Hill was sitting nearby with his eyes closed, and could not help but blurt out. ¡°Why are you still here?¡±
Hill slowly opened his eyes, dissatisfied, ¡°Why can''t I be? There is so much snow. Don''t tell me that you want me to get on with my journey through the night?¡±
Zenoughed out loud, and thought to himself that he would not inform Hill that strongest characters in the novel would always stealthily leave when the protagonist was sleeping.
When Xi Wei woke up, and the outside world grew noisier as people hurriedly disembarked from the boats where they had ¡®celebrated¡¯. They all seemed to be attempting to do it covertly, despite still being in a drunken stupor.
It was at this time that he heard the thick and deep voice of a man calling out in front of the cabin, ¡°Xi Wei, Xi Wei?¡±
Xi Wei tried to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, and went out to see who it was.
Zeno also leaned over and popped his head out, and saw that it was actually one of Xi Lun''s subordinates. He was carrying a wooden box on his shoulder, and when he saw Xi Wei he ced it in front of him, and exined, ¡°Miss and Mr. Xi Lun leave Ye Sa City today, and the young Miss told me to deliver this box to you.¡±
The warrior left after he had said his piece.
Xi Wei looked at the box in a daze, and hesitated for a moment before he opened it. Zeno''s curiosity led him to look inside as well, and it turned out it was a box of clothes. After a quick look at the styles, it became clear that they! Were! All! Girl''s! Clothing!
A smile spread across Zeno''s face. Sister Xiao Wu, you were very good to me! Before leaving, you still remembered to send me clothes.
Once again, Zeno began to regret that he did not exin his identity properly to Xiao Wu. Looking at this box, it seemed he could not escape his destiny of wearing girl''s clothing for the next thirty-five years.
Xi Wei moved the box under the bridge, and found a rtively dry and clean stone to ce on top of it. It was impossible to store such arge box in their tiny little boat cabin.
Hill had been watching with great interest, and Zeno kept sending countless, very fierce, ring looks towards him.
Life was always going to continue, and in order to be able to survive, Xi Wei still had to go to the Mercenary Guild to ept tasks.
As they once again stepped through the door of the Mercenary Guild, Xi Wei felt that the atmosphere was rather unusual.
Nami came in behind them, and when she saw Xi Wei, she greeted him, ¡°Hey handsome, you''re here early today.¡±
Xi Wei nodded in response. Nami seemed to have grown ustomed to his cold demeanour, and sauntered closer before she cryptically asked, ¡°Handsome little guy, did you know that yesterday, to the north in the city of Nice, there was an avnche?"
I ended up picking up a night shift at the hospital on Friday after working my usual job, so this was dyed from my intended release. Also, it¡¯s finally summer here, so it¡¯s possible I will slow down a little bit. Familyes first (but I will strive to stick to a simr speed, if it can be called that).
I have changed this a bit. The original term here was mozu, and originally I had tranted it as demon n, but it makes more sense as demon race. So I will use demon/demon race interchangeably. ?
Chapter Volume 1 24
"Handsome little guy, did you know that yesterday, to the north in the city of Nice, there was an avnche?"
Xi Wei shook his head¡ªhe had no interest in the matter. As long as the people buried by the avnche were not he, then what rtionship did this event have with him?
Nami felt totally depressed, this child had absolutely no curiosity!
However, she did not give up easily, and began pressuring Xi Wei, ¡°Handsome little guy, the important part was not the avnche. Legend has it there is a huge treasure beneath the mountain that towers over Nice, and the avnche may have exposed the treasure a bit. The one who finds it will surely achieve meteoric sess in their career and life. Even if you only get a little bit, you won''t have to struggle along as a mercenary anymore. Isn''t that great?"
At first nce, it seemed tempting to consider it. But, if you thought about it, it was clear that there were many loopholes. First of all, if anyone finds a treasure, they would be foolish if they advertised the fact. Secondly, if Nami needed someone to work with around this mission, why would she ask Xi Wei? He did not even have martial arts skills.
The most important thing was that the treasure should all belong to the protagonist ah, you bunch of idiots.
Zeno surreptitiously rolled his eyes, cautiously enough that he would not be caught, even by his protagonist.
Since the mountain of Nice¡¯s treasure was not mentioned early in the novel, then this treasure was most likely a false rumour.
Even if it was not a fake, it waspletely out of Xi Wei''s character to do something like this. Sure enough, Xi Wei said dryly with the usual calm tone of giving the weather forecast, ¡°My mission.¡±
Nami''s beautiful eyes narrowed in calction, and she instantly formed an idea, ¡°Recently the city has been nketed under a heavy snow. No new tasks are being released, so, I will give you a mission, but you can''t refuse anything if you pick it up.¡±
Xi Wei and Zeno looked at her nkly with somewhat simr faces. This was the type of trick where only a fool would take the bait!
But there was such a fool in the world.
Xi Wei had only considered for half a second before he nodded.
Nami was pleasantly surprised. She did not know why, but she seemed to have found the trick to dealing with Xi Wei.
However, she practiced some restraint, and then cleared her throat, ¡°So, I received a mission for the Wind Wolf Corps from the employer. The job is to explore the snow-capped mountain at Nice, battling harsh climates, in order to search for treasure. In order to bring all of the equipment that we''ll need, it will probably require three magic storage boxes. Ordinary people won''t be able to go. Handsome little guy, I know you''re very strong. Your task would be to guard the magic boxes during our excursion."
After saying all of that in one breath, Nami felt a little thirsty, so she poured herself a ss of water and drank it down to wet her throat.
"Wind Wolf Corps?"
Nami nodded, ¡°The Wind Wolf Corps is the mercenary group that Charles is in charge of. Although Charles is a fool, they are undoubtedly Ye Sa City''s best mercenary group. There is no reason to worry about their strength."
Xi Wei only asked, ¡°When?¡±
Nami found a stool to sit on, and her slender legs ovepped, as she exined in a leisurely fashion, ¡°We set off tomorrow. Wait at the foot of the mountain where the snow starts to curve up.¡±
Xi Wei nodded. It seemed that they would not be able to get food in the Mercenary Guild today.
Zeno opened his mouth, unsure of whether or not he should try to stop them from going. ording to thew of the novel, any treasure that could be linked to the protagonist would fall into his hands. It did not matter if he looked like a passer-by at first, through some type of force majeure the ultimate treasure would always manage to fall into the protagonist¡¯s hands. Usually this phenomenon was known as the protagonist''s aura.
Zeno found himself very conflicted. This treasure was not mentioned in the novel, so he did not know whether it was a hidden story, or a trap.
Nami drank what remained in her ss of water, got up, and strolled behind the counter. After a moment, she came out with a set of soft armour in her arms and handed it to Xi Wei. ¡°This is one of many items provided by the employer. Every member will be loaned a set since it has the ability to withstand the harsh conditions in the mountains.¡±
Xi Wei epted it without any objections.
After settling things, the boys headed back home early. Most of the Mercenary Guild members were out, leaving the building with a depressing atmosphere. There were only two or three old cats left¡ªnone of the usual hustle and bustle that permeated the ce was there. Almost everyone had gone to inquire about the treasure situation.
Zenoy on Xi Wei''s back, his warm breath brushing gently across the older boy''s neck. He thought for a moment, and did not hold back his question, ¡°Baba, where are you going?¡±
If Xi Wei decided to ept this mission, it would be impossible to bring Zeno along. In the snow-capped mountains, the climate was unpredictable and, at times, brutal. Zeno''s presence would be more than just cumbersome; it would be incredibly unwise.
Xi Wei answered coldly, ¡°Nice''s snowy mountain.¡±
Zeno hesitated for a moment, and then decided to feign ignorance until the end. To prevent Xi Wei from taking unnecessary risks, he wheedled, ¡°Baba doesn''t want me anymore?¡±
Xi Wei paused for a moment, and then replied dispassionately, ¡°I''lle back soon.¡±
Zeno wrapped his arms around his protagonist''s neck. He was once again caught in a dilemma: on the one hand this could be a good opportunity, but on the other hand, it was very dangerous. Should he put his faith in the author''s protagonist halo?
It was while he mulled over this quandary that the aroma of roasted meat wafted over to them, and the two children both found themselves reflexively swallowing their saliva.
The rich scent of this foodpletely crushed the past barbecue by drunk Bob to dust.
Looking towards the direction of the smell, the faces of both boys changed. Not far off was the little boat they had lived in for many years. A plume of gray smoke wound its way from the cabin, and the scent of grilled meat came from there.
Zeno screamed, motherfucker, 10,000 times in his heart. What kind of person would be roasting meat inside their little boat!?
Xi Wei picked up the pace, and rushed into the small boat''s cabin.
Hill was holding a fan in his hand, leisurely fanning the front of a stove to keep the smoke away. On top of the stove, several different pieces of meat were cooking away, and he flipped them from time to time. The smoked curled along the cabin roof and escaped through cracks and holes that were there¡ªsomething like a chimney. asionally, some sparks would jump from the stove, as Zeno observed apprehensively.
Seeing the boys had returned, Hill greeted them as if he had no awareness of the current situation, ¡°Didn''t you have work? Howe you''re back so early? The meat is not fully cooked yet.¡±
Xi Wei ran out with a pot, filled it with water from the river, and then, ¡°Ssh!¡± He poured it on the stove.
¡°Ai? Wait!¡± Hill called out for him to stop, but the next moment the water had sshed into a transparent light curtain. The fire in the stove was still burning¡ªit was not extinguished at all.
Hill was relieved, observing, ¡°Fortunately, this shield is waterproof.¡±
Zeno was ‡å, but at least it looked like their ''home'' was in no danger of catching fire for now.
When Zeno looked back at Hill, he brightened up. Of course! Hill was definitely not an ordinary person. If he could protect Xi Wei, then there would not be any problems!
In an instant, Zeno¡¯s eyes shone with eagerness.
Hill suppressed hisughter, and questioned with excellent understanding, ¡°So, are you going to the snowy mountains to search for treasure?¡±
Xi Wei was not surprised by this stranger''s ability to deduce what was happening, and he was actually not concerned about it.
Hill added fuel to the fire. ¡°It¡¯s impossible for a young man to go treasure-hunting with this little boy. So, to thank you for sheltering me, I can take care of this little kid while you¡¯re out.¡±
Xi Wei was silent, but he eventually shook his head.
Hill seemed a bit regretful, but also curious who Xi Wei could entrust with the little one.
Zeno was also very curious. Xiao Wu had left Ye Sa City, so who else could the protagonist find to watch him?
The meat was soon cooked, and the entire cabin was full of the tempting aroma. Hill took two morsels and passed them to Zeno, ¡°This is my room and board fee, and it has neither been touched nor bitten.¡±
Zeno felt like his salivary nds were being seriously overworked. He now knew who Hill was, and so he chose not to be polite. He picked one piece up, and then raised the other piece to the edge of Xi Wei''s lips, "Baba, eat meat.¡±
Xi Wei did not refuse. Since it was considered payment for lodging, he did not need to worry that he would owe something for this meal.
The top of the stove was very full, and the meat had been sprinkled with a spice simr to cumin. This released an attractive fragrance, and Xi Wei swiftly pulled out all of the money he had¡ªfive copper coins¡ªand pushed them in front of Hill. Amodation within their small, dpidated boat could notpare to the value of the barbecued feast in front of them. Xi Wei was very clear on that matter.
Hill mulled over Zeno¡¯s words from the previous night; he had only one copper coin, yet he gave me everything. He was ovee with a somewhatplicated mood; he did not know whether to sigh because Evelyn had the good luck to choose well, or toment Zeno''s cruel circumstances.
After dinner, Xi Wei packed Zeno on his back and went out again. This time his destination was Luo Fu Street.
Standing in front of the familiar door with the number seventy-two disyed, Xi Wei knocked forcefully on the door. Zeno suddenly realized that he was looking for Xia An.
Although he was often slow to answer, he would always arrive and open the door eventually. Unfortunately, this time there was no movement. Xi Wei stood in the snow for a long time, but the door did not open.
He waited until dusk fell, and Xi Wei finally dragged his frozen body away. Zeno, still perched on his back, had gone quite pale.
That night, Zeno could feel that Xi Wei was not having a restful sleep¡ªhis brow was always tightly knit, and his movements bore a hint of restlessness.
Regardless of people''s wishes, time passed without sparing them a thought. It seemed as if they had just closed their eyes, and dawn arrived.
Hill still did not abide by the rules of high skilled individuals in novels by quietly leaving in the darkness of night. He did not know what he wanted to do, so he even followed the young boys to the Mercenary Guild the next morning. Xi Wei behaved as if he did not exist, andcked the power to get rid of him anyway.
The Mercenary Guild was far livelier than the previous night. Nami and Wind Wolf Corps had arrived, and so when Xi Wei arrived, she asked in surprise, ¡°Handsome little guy, you won''t be bringing your baby into the mountains, right?"
Xi Wei bowed his head, and queried, ¡°Can the guild take care of him for two days?¡±
Naomi answered somewhat awkwardly, ¡°Little mother, I¡¯m afraid no one in the guild would take care of children.¡±
This affair seemed to be quite troublesome.
Many people of all kinds milled about the room, and it gave off a chaotic feeling. Nami pondered the situation for a moment, and then offered, ¡°How about this. I¡¯ll take you to meet our employer first, and we can see what they say.¡±
The employer stood by the counter with his hands sped behind his back. He was wearing a long ck robe, and his head was adorned with short, golden hair. He overheard Nami''s mention of an introduction, and turned around. His eyes were perplexed and empty, but his face quickly twisted in to a wicked smile, and he greeted, ¡°It''s Xi Wei right? We meet again.¡±
One of the possible trantions for Nami¡¯s nickname for Xi Wei is ¡®Littledykiller¡¯ and I want to put that in so badly, but¡it really doesn¡¯t fit or suit this story. So I¡¯m saying it here.
This chapter was slightly shorter than usual, but it didn¡¯t seem to make a difference when it came to trantion time or ease. I will be working hard on the next chapter of RAAS, but it¡¯s a doozy. And I really need to rake up all the dead leaves from mywn. I¡¯m not totally sure when the next SP will be out, but it¡¯s a shorter chapter so it depends on how my lunch breaks go. Thanks for reading!
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Chapter Volume 1 25
"It''s Xi Wei right? We meet again," Xia An spoke, while an evilugh escaped his lips.
Naomi was a bit surprised, ¡°You know each other?¡±
Xia An bore a smile that was not truly a smile, and exined, ¡°Of course, Xi Weies over every week to bathe Qiqi.¡±
Nami quickly understood, then showed a happy smile, ¡°Since it''s an employer you have cooperated with many times, that''s much better.¡±
Zeno stayed silent and scowled. This was unscientific! Why did the boss suddenly cken without any indication? A few days ago, when they went to bathe Qiqi, everything was totally fine!
What happened these past few days¡ªboss can we talk about life?
Xia An''s temperament was not the only thing that changed. His white garments were exchanged for ck robes, and the entire air around him had gone through an earth-shaking transformation. The quiet, shy young man disappeared, removed and reced by this ''no-good'' boss.
If you had to add another descriptor, Zeno could not think of anything more fitting than ¡®wild demon¡¯.
Xi Wei was the only calm person. He knew their smooth and steady days were over. How could they forget the darkness of the city; the more harmless a person looked, the more likely they were to stab you in the back.
The most kind-hearted and jovial of people could easily be wearing masks, disguising their true selves. Under that kind of fa?ade, how could anyone be taken seriously? At this moment, Xi Wei was exercising his usual extreme level of vignce.
This boss was obviously not the same as Xia An. Even if they had the same blindness, Xia An behaved like an ordinary blind person, but the boss seemed to have grown a pair of eyes. He did not need any kind of walking stick, and his actions were as good as anyone not afflicted with blindness.
Everyone was busy packing, so no one noticed the unusual atmosphere in their corner.
Nami suddenly smacked her own forehead, ¡°I almost forgot. Mr. Xia An, about this little mercenary; this small child cannot follow us as we explore the snow-capped mountains. Do you have any means to assist in finding care for him?¡±
In Nami¡¯s opinion, Xia An was rich and generous. He hired so many people to hunt for treasure, so arranging care for a child should only take a matter of minutes.
However, Xia An replied coldly, ¡°There are ways, but why should I help the hired mercenaries take care of the child? Will the mercenary¡¯smission pay for the care? If I remember correctly, he is only responsible for guarding the magic storage boxes, correct?"
Naomi was slightly embarrassed and unable to answer his questions.
From the start of their conversation with Xia An until goodbye, Xi Wei remained silent. At that moment, he saw that there was no room for negotiation. He held Zeno¡¯s hand and walked directly out the guild door.
Hill was busy leaning against a nearby pir. The snowkes were so plentiful they filled the whole sky, but Hill did not cover his body any further.
When he saw them, Hill stood slightly straighter and asked, ¡°What, not going take part in the treasure hunt?¡±
Zeno broke away from Xi Wei''s grip on his hand and ran quickly up to Hill. He reached up to grab his sleeve, and pulled him down so he could whisper into his ear, ¡°Uncle Hill, can you help me?¡±
Hill was slightly surprised that Zeno¡¯s face was genuinely pleading and his worries were unconcealed. Xi Wei watched from a distance and he witnessed the two of them whispering closely together as if they were co-conspirators.
When did they be so familiar?
Hill did not ask Zeno much about his request. He just patted his head and praised him, then motioned at Xi Wei behind Zeno with his chin, ¡°Is the treasure hunt in the snowy mountains still a go then?¡±
Xi Wei, as always, was silent.
¡°I don''t think you have anybody else you can trust right now, so why not trust me once?¡±
Xi Wei noticed a longing look on Zeno¡¯s face. He did not know what he was looking forward to, but he did notice an increased level of intimacy between the other two. Even so, he could not trust a stranger that had suddenly appeared.
Xi Wei whispered, ¡°Like him?¡±
Zeno thought deeply, then nodded his head, ¡°I like Uncle Hill.¡±
Hill was a friend of this host-body''s mother. Zeno was naturally close to him, and most importantly, his protagonist was obviously asking this question with rtion to entrusting Zeno to him.
Zeno wanted to follow Hill for two reasons. The first reason was to save his protagonist any worries, and secondly, he wanted to get Hill to help on the sly.
Xi Wei¡¯s dark eyes were fixed on Zeno. When it seemed like he would no longer change his mind, he turned his head and said only, "Hmm." He was not the type to be argumentative, nor would he show consideration through superfluous words. He turned around and once again headed to the Mercenary Guild.
Hill picked Zeno up so that he would not have to continue standing in the snow. Instead of leaving immediately, the two of them stared towards the guild''s door.
When Naomi saw Xi Wei leave, she thought he had given up this opportunity because he could not stand the harsh employer. In the end though, he soon came back empty-handed.
¡°Handsome little guy, did you manage to find care for your little one?¡±
Xi Wei faintly indicated positively.
Nami revealed a trace of joy on her face, and said in a relieved voice, ¡°Very good, I thought that I might have to rece you.¡±
Xia An was still standing in the same ce. His dialogue was also clearly audible, and the corners of his lips rose up, revealing a strange smile.
Xi Wei did not mind whether the employer was evil or not. It was the employer¡¯s task for him to bathe cats. It was also the employer¡¯s task to guard the storage boxes¡ªit had nothing to do with the employer¡¯s personality.
The three magic storage boxes were quickly handed over to Xi Wei. Each box was only around the size of an ordinary dictionary, but they were indeed very heavy. They were all packed into a sturdy backpack; an ordinary person would not be able to move under the burden. Xi Wei''s basic martial arts abilities make him the best candidate.
Magic storage boxes were a product of the second generation of alchemical products. In the second and third era, magic was not as developed as now, so there was a rapid development in the field of alchemy. There was a particrly brilliant alchemical civilization, but as a new era dawned, vast amounts of knowledge about alchemy and its secrets were lost. The magic storage box managed to survive because of its wide range of applications and uses.
A mighty group of men and horses left the Mercenary Guild. The whole group was led by the employer, Xia An, and Nami. Even the other leaders of the Wind Wolf Corps had to follow behind.
As ordinary logistics personnel, Xi Wei could only hang out at the tail-end of the whole procession.
Zeno saw him and waved hard from Hill¡¯s arms.
His family''s protagonist did not show a single expression or emotion in his eyes.
Hill restrained hisughter and left after Zeno.
The snow continued to fall for a very long time. However, as if the weather understood the eager feelings of the treasure hunters, it stopped snowing on the second day after Xi Wei andpany''s departure. ording to Nami¡¯s words, when the snow stopped they would proceed up the mountain. Consequently, Zeno could not sit still.
¡°Uncle Hill, when will we go to Nice''s snowy mountain?¡± Because the employer was the boss, Zeno could not rest assured.
Although the original boss, Xia An, was killed by Xi Wei, it had happened when they met by ident. The current protagonist was not a killer, and he was still quite innocent. It stood to reason that the boss would not make trouble for such a humble little mercenary. However, the great contrast in his persona from the days before and now made Zeno uneasy.
This time Hill could y the role of the golden thigh.
Hill blew on the barbecued meat in his hand and then stuffed it into Zeno¡¯s mouth and watched him chew it up and swallow. After that, he pped his hands, and then headed towards Nice''s mountain.
Zeno could not help feeling that the magical world was really not the same, especially for the powerful. Being held by Hill, despite the wind is blowing, it like he was carrying a portable heater. They were warm andfortable, making people want to cry.
Nice''s snow-capped mountains were a wonderful sight for the people of Ye Sa City. There were many mountains of all size, including some that were thousands of miles high. Only a mountain like that would be covered with snow all year long. That is why there were rumours of treasures on the mountain. Some people believe that the snow was maintained year round by some mysterious magic, but it had never been confirmed.
An avnche had now taken ce, and the clues to the treasure appeared. All those with a little financial force were tempted to think of ways to gain a piece of the pie.
Money moved hearts, and Ye Sa City was certainly filled with desperation.
Hill¡¯s speed was extremely fast. It seemed like Nice''s snow-capped mountains were on the horizon within the blink of an eye. Even more strange was that there was obviously an adult holding a child in a group of treasure hunters, but rather than being shocked by what they saw, it was as if the two of them were transparent.
In this chaotic scene, the team following their boss Xia An were obviously the strongest. It was worth mentioning that the Wind Wolf Corps was the strongest mercenary group in Ye Sa City. The powerful boss and the gorgeous Nami were enough to draw stunned second looks from all who saw them.
Xi Wei hid in the crowd. He was always the least obvious group member, with almost no sense of presence.
Hill walked up to the Wind Wolf Corps. Zeno pulled on Hill¡¯s cor and wondered what he was going to do.
However, the members of the Wind Wolf Corps, as well as the boss and Nami, were unaware of their close proximity. ording to the description from the novel, if Hill was a warrior, he would at least be at the level of a peak War Saint. If he were a magician, then he would be a Sage at the very least. In short, he was far more powerful than most people.
Only Xi Wei nced in their direction¡ªit was like he had telepathy. After seeing that nothing was there, he became even more vignt. He had strong natural instincts, and he could perceive supernatural forces that most people could not detect. He justcked proper evidence to prove anything.
Zeno''s ns were to secretly protect Xi Wei. As long as there was no danger to his life, they would not go out at all. If things were urgent, they would step in and help out.
This time, since Xi Wei did note across the scene of the bossmitting a crime, then perhaps the boss would not suddenly try to him?
In fact, the best approach to the boss should be to get rid of him as soon as possible. Having read and re-read ''Curse'', Zeno was familiar with boss''s weaknesses. In the novel, Xi Wei was able to defeat the stronger Xia An because of his weaknesses. However, the gentle youth that doted on Qiqi, and even prepared the bathroom so that the two mercenaries could wash up, always lingered in Zeno''s mind. Zeno was in a dilemma and he unconsciously sighed.
Curious what could make such a small child so mature, Hill looked at him with interest, ¡°What''s wrong? Are you so worried about how Xi Wei is doing? Have a bit of confidence in your Uncle Hill.¡±
Zeno''s face crinkled with a little frown and he said, ¡°You don''t understand.¡±
Even if their hearts were full of contradictions, they had to keep up their pace. Zeno did not believe that this Xia An was truly searching for the imaginary treasure.
The weather condition on the snowy mountains was harsh. Xi Wei was frozen and shivering. The back of his hand, despite the warm soft-shell, seemed to be getting frostbitten¡ªthey were quite itchy. Thankfully, he always seems to get more food than anyone else, including some pieces of meat and some vegetables. Once they had managed to survive the first two days, he gradually adapted to the cold weather.
Xi Wei did not say anything. He understood the need to keep a low profile.
Zeno and Hill followed the group for four days. In addition to observing, they would secretly add more food to the protagonist''s dinner. The team was not unusual, and it was not much different from ordinary treasure hunts so far. It was not until the fourth evening that things reached a turning point.
Xia An separated from the team, saying that he was going around for a walk. For him to behave differently like this, something must be up. With this idea in mind, Zeno encouraged Hill to follow along behind him.
Xia An walked steadily for about half an hour before stopping. He waited for a while, then sprang up when a white snowy figure emerged. It was almost integrated with the snow, and very difficult to distinguish unless one looked carefully.
The white shadow quickly and proficiently leaped into Xia An''s arms. Xia An showed a small smile, ¡°Find it, Qiqi?"
Qiqi meowed, then shook her body out with excitement.
No footnotes! Yay! Just hitting my sleepy stage so this is perfect. Anyter and I would not have been able to publish this tonight. Although it¡¯s more likely I missed some small typos since I¡¯m falling asleep! Let me know if you find some.
The unicorn-cat is back!!
Hope you all like the changes I made to my website. Shoutout to Jade, who helped me iron out a few things at what felt like the middle of the night.
Chapter Volume 1 26
When he saw Qiqi, thest glimmer of hope in Zeno''s heart was gone. Aside from Xia An, Qiqi had never shown that kind of obedience to anyone else. This was wrong, the previous Xia An that they knew so well was not so shrewd and frightening.
Zeno subconsciously touched his wrist in a spot where there were shallow pink scars. A few days ago, while being put in the bath, Qiqished out and scratched Zeno. Although they had healed, the scars were not disappearing.
The Xia An and Qiqi in front of Zeno were so strange, he could not ept them.
Zeno held his breath. He vaguely felt that what Qiqi found was not something cute. In ¡°Curse", Boss Xia An was a demented individual without humanity!
In addition, Xia An and Qiqi did not follow the unspokenws that most people adhered to, and immediately went looking for that ''thing'' on their own.
At first, Zeno''s mood was lifted high above the treetops and then dropped onto the ground without warning. His curiosity remained unfulfilled, and he was a little bit depressed.
As a qualified mercenary, it was necessary to be loyal to the employer andplete the task. As to whether the employer brought back a cat or even a unicorn from the snowy mountain, it was nothing the mercenaries needed to concern themselves with.
Xia An went back to the camp and walked straight up to Xi Wei. Although he was not very strong, the oppressive feeling he released could not be overlooked. Xi Wei kept his head bowed down and gripped his dagger tightly as a cold sweat trickled down his palms. His whole body was tense, and he was nervous to the extreme.
Xia An suddenly smiled. Even though his previous behaviour had been reced by that of a wild demon, he still spoke somewhat coquettishly, ¡°I remember your task is to bathe Qiqi once a week, but this time, however¡¡± he said and then suddenly paused for a moment and turned to Nami, ¡°If the mercenary can''t fulfill their designated task, am I not entitled to unterally terminate the employment contract?¡±
Nami was in a dilemma. If she said yes, the two children would have no source of fixed ie to survive on. She had to ount to Mr. Xi Lun rting to these two, so she wanted to deny the man''s question. However, he was correct. She was forced to keep throwing meaningful looks at Xi Wei. It had been a little more than a year, and she had hoped that the handsome little guy would open up to her.
Xi Wei did not live up to her expectations. He slowly stood up, still wearing the heavy backpack that contained the magic storage boxes, held out his hand in front of Xia An, and said, ¡°Cat.¡±
Xia An had apparently decided to make things difficult for him, ¡°But we''re in the snow-capped mountains, there is no hot water or equipment for bathing. If you n to bathe Qiqi under such conditions ande up against unexpected misfortunes, what are you going to pay me forpensation?¡±
Zeno could hardly hold back and almost rushed out to grab Xi Wei. He wanted to tell Xia An that they quit.
Xi Wei showed little reaction to prevent things from bing more difficult. Although there were not many trees in the snow-capped mountains of Nice, the ones that grew had struggled to survive well. Each one was stout and would work well as firewood if they cut it down.
The other mercenaries all carried weapons, but no one was willing to lend the means of their livelihood to a small beggar when there was no friendship between them. Nami¡¯s weapons were a pair of hammers that were a stark contrast to her beautiful appearance. Unfortunately, they also rendered her helpless to assist.
As a result, all the adults present watched the frail thirteen-year-old work with his slightly rusty dagger. He hacked off pieces of the roots from the surrounding trees, then gathered the cut branches together in order to build a fire.
Xia An stood off to one side and silently observed. It was as if he wanted to satisfy his sadistic desires. Once Xi Wei collected enough branches, he said, ¡°Qiqi is not ustomed to bathing outside. We shall all return tomorrow and you cane do your job on Luo Fu Street.¡±
All the mercenaries were taken aback and whispered amongst themselves. As their leader, Nami stood up and questioned him, ¡°Mr. Xia An, we have not yet found any clues that would lead us to the treasure.¡±
However, she quickly found herself unable to speak as Xia An stared at her with his empty eyes. Nami felt as if her blood flow had almost ceasedpletely, as if it was coagted. At this time, she realized what kind of pressure Xi Wei had been subjected to.
Fortunately, Zeno did not have hair, because if he did it would have turnedpletely white. Xia An did not y his cards ording tomon sense. Against him, people felt like they had punched cotton¡ªno matter how powerful they were, they could cause little real damage.
So what if Qiqi was too good and found what they were looking for? Who was this treasure hunt actually for? This adventure started of strong, but ended so weakly!
Despite their enthusiastic departure filled with ambitions, the dejected group came back without a win. The Wind Wolf Corps found it especially difficult, but had nowhere to vent their dissatisfaction. That would all have to wait until after their return.
This time the avnche exposed the usually snow-covered mountains of Nice and unveiled the secrets of the legendary treasures. Ye Sa City was emptied of many who sought to make a name for themselves by challenging the mountains. Sadly, there was no shortage of ambitious people whocked the strength to conquer the snow-capped mountains and went on to their eternal rest.
Hill leisurely carried (1) following. Though Xia An''s team travelled uphill and downhill, no one on Xia An¡¯s was actually aware of their presence.
Seeing the dissolution of the team, Xi Wei also left. Zeno felt a surge of fatigue hit him as he battled with his eyelids, desperately trying to keep his eyes open. He was not triumphant in the end and finally drifted off into a deep sleep.
Hill looked at the little one helplessly and sighed, ¡°Xia Zuo, what do you want with this child, he doesn''t know anything.¡±
With this sigh, a brown-haired young man who seemed to be a warrior appeared out of thin air in front of him. He carried a golden weapon on an angle in his arm, and said, ¡°Asil, you been gone long enough. Even if he is Evelyn¡¯s child, you can''t keep him in a golden cage. All men should face their own storms in life.¡±
''Asil'' kneaded his forehead. ¡°I knew you would say that, so I was avoiding you. How did you find me?¡±
The young man named Xia Zuo was unmoved, ¡°No matter where you go, I can find you. The Western fissures have appeared again and I¡¯m going to repair them.¡±
''Asil'' replied coldly, ¡°Then you go ah, I know you just want me to lend a hand!¡±
Xia Zuo did not say anything more; he just extended his hand towards Asil without mentioning it. Asil whispered a curse, and then reluctantly took hold of the other''s hand. The two figures slowly disappeared from the snow¡ªthey did not even leave any footprints.
Xi Wei gradually approached. He could already see the outline of that small broken boat, his humble home that was virtually empty. At that moment, there were two individuals waiting for him; the little one and that strange, powerful young man. Xi Wei did not know why, but a strange emotion welled up within his invariably cold heart. That feeling urged him to pick up his pace.
The cabin''s stove was still burning and a small sleeping figure was curled up on an old rug nearby. It gave him a warm feeling.
The man who imed to be Hill was missing.
Zeno was sleeping soundly. He was awakened by the scent of Xi Wei and he rubbed his sleepy eyes, greeted by the calm and silent figure of Xi Wei. Xi Wei sat by the stove, flipping a pastry in his hands and the dancing mes illuminated his thin face.
By force of habit, Zeno, who was still half asleep, reached out and touched his protagonist''s arms and murmured, ¡°You¡¯re back.¡±
Xi Wei replied faintly, ¡°En.¡± With the warmth of the stove, the aroma of the pastry, and the two interdependent children¡ªthis was also a simple happiness.
Hill finally obeyed themon sense of his Supreme Leader and disappeared without a trace. Zeno smiled from ear to ear. His golden finger had run away and there was still a boss that needed to be dealt with¡ªit was quite troublesome.
Zeno was even more crushed because of Xia An''s threat on the snowy mountains. They still had toplete the task of bathing Qiqi.
They were familiar with Luo fu Street and familiar with house number seventy-two, but who could say that they were still familiar with the person inside?
Despite a momentary hesitation, Xi Wei still knocked on the door. The door opened at a slower pace than usual and a shy, blonde-haired teenager stood in the doorway and fussed over them. ¡°Howe you''re a few dayste? I almost went to the Mercenary Guild to find Miss Nami and ask after you.¡±
Qiqi waszily lying on top of Xia An and meowed as if it was in agreement with its owner.
The blonde teenager could not see the stunned expression of Zeno and the vignt expression of Xi Wei, so he asked nkly, ¡°Why aren''t you speaking?¡±
Everything seemed to bepletely back to normal. This Xia An was still the same as the original Xia An. It was as if everything that transpired on the snow-capped mountains was just an illusion. He was still shy, quiet and warm. He stillined about Qiqi''s naughtiness as well.
Zeno looked for a long time, but it did not seem that Xia An''s behaviour was ufortable or deliberate. Suddenly, a creepy idea sprang up: boss, this wouldn''t be a split personality, right?
This young man must have an illness!
Qiqi was just a cat. Although it could understand people, do not expect it to speak. If they wanted to know the truth, they would still have to start from Xia An.
Taking advantage of the time when Xi Wei was running water for the bath, Zeno slowly moved in close to Xia An''s side and asked tentatively, ¡°Does older brother have an older brother?¡±
Xia An froze a moment, only blinking, then answered in a confused voice, ¡°No, I don''t.¡±
Zeno did not dare to ask again. On the one hand, he did not meet anyone his own age, and on the other hand, he really thought that the boss, Xia An, was too dangerous. He did not want to act rashly and provoke trouble.
After observing the Xia An in front of them, and then thinking about the Boss Xia An from two days before, Zeno was certain that he still liked this shy one. If it really was a split personality, then it did not necessarily mean that Xia An was guaranteed to metamorphose into the homicidal executioner that was in the novel. Would the Xia An they knew disappear, leaving behind only the demon boss?
While he was still trying to recall any clues, Zeno suddenly felt the earth tremble for a moment; he could not stabilize himself and fell towards the table. He knocked his nose on a table leg and it left him with a sour taste in his mouth and tears began to stream down unbidden.
The tremors in the earth continued and grew stronger.
Zeno groaned and thought, was this an earthquake? Or was it an avnche on its way to bury Ye Sa City?
There should be two familiar names in this chapter, but they''re a bit obscure so you may not recall them so easily! I¡¯m not going to lie though, I felt a little enraged when I did this chapter. Can¡¯t my cute babies just have something go well for them??
Chapter Volume 1 27
An incessant crackling and rattling sound wasing from all directions. Due to the constant shaking, any items that were on the table began to fall off and some even fell on Zeno''s feet. On the one hand, Zeno was trembling with fear as he attempted to dodge, while on the other hand, he covered his head to sneak away ignominiously1 as the ground below him leaned unsteadily from side to side.
In his past life, there had never been an earthquake where Zeno lived. The biggest disaster in his memory was a typhoon that urred while he was still living in the orphanage. When the typhoon passed through he was taking a nap. By the time he woke up, the yard was a huge mess. Many of the children were disobedient and did not have their naps as they should have¡ªthey were all frightened and crying loudly. Zeno, who was sleeping like the dead,pletelycked any feelings about what had happened. He calmlyforted the other children of the orphanage.
In reality, natural disasters were very formidable and scary. Even just the motion sickness that was a hundred times more powerful than it would be from the regr causes was enough to make people feel sick and dizzy. Zeno resisted the nausea he felt and staggered towards the door. There was only one train of thought in his mind: go outside, get to an open ce, won''t get buried outside, Xi Wei is outside, I''m only safe with the protagonist.
However, his reverie was interrupted by the cry of a cat. Qiqi issued a mournful scream, its voice sharp and harsh. Even in the middle of this ''earthquake'', it could not be ignored.
Zeno turned his head in a hurry and nced towards the sound. An unstable bottle gourd rolled back to the center of the house and stopped at Xia An''s feet. Xi An was blind and could not see anything. When the earthquake started, he was quickly knocked unconscious by an object that was flying around. However, he was in good luck. After he copsed on the ground, he conveniently ended up underneath the table.
Zeno felt foolish. Boss Xia An had left a deep impression on him, to the point that he felt as if Xia An was almost invincible. When he suddenly saw him get knocked out right before his eyes, he was so shocked that he actually forgot to escape.
So boss actually passed out in an earthquake?
The wall was crumbling to dust and the roof beams were swaying. Zeno coughed, wiped his nose, and noticed fresh blood on the hand he pulled back¡ªit must have broken when he hit it on the table. No wonder he felt a constant ache and had no control over his leaking tear ducts.
Zeno continued clutching his nose, and no longer tried to stand up amidst the strong vibrations. He resorted to lying on the ground and did his utmost to climb under the table, and hovered pitifully next to Xia An. Thankfully he had learned earthquake survival tips from watching xx News Network. Although he did not remember much, he knew that he could hide under the table.
It was not that Zeno changed his mind and chose to risk his life and stay with Xia An. Unfortunately, in the midst of all the upheaval, cabs and chairs sliding along the floor and getting stuck in front blocked the door to the house. With Zeno''s small arms and legs, it was impossible for him to move properly through such a harsh environment and then move such heavy items.
Time passed by and the earthquake still showed no signs of stopping. Xia An was still unconscious and there were constantly things smashing down around them. Zeno could only clutch his ears and make himself as small as possible.
m! m! Along with a smashing sound, there was even a sign that the cupboard that blocked the door was slowly moving. There were only three people and one cat currently at the house. It went without saying that there was only one person who could be on the other side of the door. Zeno looked up excitedly and knocked his forehead on the table leg again. He thought, in pain, that he must have some enmity with Xia An''s family''s table legs. It seemed like his forehead, nose, and brain all needed to meet the table legs at least once.
It was unclear if the protagonist''s halo yed a role, but after Xi Wei mmed against the door for a while, the vibrations around them gradually subsided and there were no longer various items flying around the house. Zeno was still prostrate with fear under the table, unwilling to attempt an escape.
In the absence of tremors from the earthquake, Xi Wei finally shoved the door open. His face did not show any fluctuating emotions, but the sweat dripping down his forehead and his heaving chest showed just how intensely he was working to get in.
The two were positioned opposite from one another, and Zeno¡¯s body reacted faster than his head. He crawled out from under the table on his hands and feet, and threw himself into Xi Wei¡¯s arms.
After this cmity passed, Zeno felt like he had a renewed lease on life. However, he was still trembling due to some lingering fear. Xi Wei''s arms were also shaking due to his excessive physical exertion.
Xi Wei checked Zeno over thoroughly and touched him up and down. He found that only the bridge of his nose was broken and bleeding¡ªthere was nothing serious anywhere else. At most, some ces were bruised and only appeared severe.
How can they not be afraid? In the face of nature''s power, the lives of ordinary people are so fragile ah.
Qiqi mewed pitifully, biting Xia An¡¯s sleeve and trying to drag him out. Unfortunately he was far too small. Even with all four legs straining, to the point that every white hair on its body stood on end, he was helpless. Qiqi cried sadly and licked Xia An''s cheek.
Zeno¡¯s strength was much greater than Qiqi, but naturally he was unable to help however much he would like to. He could only pull his own protagonist over and let Xi Wei attend to the situation.
Xi Wei was silent, but he still dragged Xia An out from under the table and then lifted his employer, despite the fact that Xia An was taller, in a princess carry. He brought him to the bedroom and threw him onto the bed.
Xia An was merely passed out for a short time and would soon awaken. He was breathing evenly¡ªit seemed like nothing serious.
As for how clean the bed and bedroom were after the earthquake, it is not something the mercenary Xi Wei should care about.
People in a disaster could not urately perceive the passage of time. Zeno felt that a long time had passed, when in fact, it had been a rtively short period of time. Yet, during this short time, all of Ye Sa City had suffered a huge disaster. Everything was in ruins; the houses that were not sturdy copsed into rubble. Many of the trees in the streets were actually sheared off, and others were ripped from the ground¡ªroots and all. Some trees even nted into the walls of roadside houses.
They were fortunate; as they moved through the streets they saw many people who hade out far worse. In one case, a severed tree trunk had pierced directly into the wall¡ªit looked almost like a person who was chopped in half at the waist. Zeno, who had never seen this level of devastation, almost vomited outst night''s meal.
Xi Wei pressed Zeno''s head onto his shoulder and calmly passed through the city streets, which were mostly ruins.
Zeno had not choice but to admit that, despite living years and months before he crossed over to live with Xi Wei, because he was able to grow up in a rtively peaceful environment in China, he possessed less than one-tenth the mental toughness of Xi Wei. Adversity always urged people to prematurely confront the cruel darkness of reality.
Xi Wei''s cold and detached behaviour to their current surroundings did not frighten Zeno. On the contrary, it caused his heart to be filled all the more with pity and sorrow.
When he thought of that, Zeno could no longer blindly avoid it. Since he had chosen to help Xi Wei develop the plot and be a god in the future, then he must start to act within his own capacity now. How else could he apany Xi Wei who was destined for foul winds and bloody rain throughout his life?
When they passed the Mercenary Guild, Xi Wei paused. The two gold-d pirs in front of the guild were broken, and the formerly tall and magnificent fa?ade appeared to be broken down rubble. Nami spearheaded the efforts to clean up by having mercenaries remove the mess and start the reconstruction of the guild building.
Xi Wei stood for a moment and then started to leave. Nami hade out for a breath of fresh air and her sharp eyes spotted him and saw his intentions.
¡°Handsome little guy¡Xi Wei? You''re still standing!¡±
Xi Wei and Zeno only had feelings for the scene of utter disarray before them when the surprised Nami stopped in front of them.
Nami managed to tame her slightly messy long hair and took a deep breath, then said, ¡°Since you havee here why not help? The guild renovation is justcking manpower. This handsome little guy shouldn''t even have to contemte not taking on this task, the pay will be very good.¡±
Nami had obviously caught Xi Wei¡¯s weakness and knew that the best way of dealing with him was by using a task as bait.
Sure enough, Xi Wei agreed after a brief consideration.
So they were intercepted at the Mercenary Guild and began a new round of misceneous tasks.
A few dayster the work at the Mercenary Guild was almostpletely finished and new news came to them. This time the earthquake was indeed caused by the avnches on the mountains near Nice. The recent avnches were more violent than before; they had never actually affected Ye Sa City before now. A few days ago the entire northern part of the city had beenpletely buried in snow. There were countless dead, their corpses scattered about, but no one went to collect the corpses.
Surprisingly, there were new clues about the treasure in the snow-capped mountains of Nice, so there was no shortage of greedy desperadoes advancing, undaunted, in wave upon wave.
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From that winter onwards, Ye Sa City seemed to have opened Pandora¡¯s box2. Every winter there was at least five or six earthquakes, as well as avnches caused by the earthquakes. No one dared go to Northern Ye Sa City.
Recently, Zeno had felt some indistinct jitters within his heart. It was roughly his fifth year in this world. Xi Wei was sixteen years old, and they were finallying to the beginning of the main story of "Curse". However, ording to the protagonist¡¯s character, he would never take the initiative to leave the familiar Ye Sa City unless there was something happening that he could not survive.
In other words, something ''bad'' would soon happen. The avnches that happened every winter seemed to bemonce now. The answer seemed to be pretty straightforward. The problem must lie with the so-called ''treasure''.
Once again Zeno cursed the author in his heart. How can you not write these events out?!
In the past three years, Zeno finally stopped moving toward being a look-alike of Xi Wei, and instead became more like the body¡¯s mother¡ªEvelyn. In short, he looked like a little girl, which made him extremely distressed. Since Nami always wanted to ridicule him about this matter,bined with the girly clothing left for him by Xiao Wu, almost 100 arguments ensued. If not for his conspicuous bald head, Zeno really would have wanted to hit the wall.
What kind of big man looks like a little girl? I may as well resemble the protagonist¡ªXi Wei looks so handsome!
As usual, the task form was given to Nami and Xi Wei stood by waiting for her toplete writing it out. After Nami finished and the ink had dried, she smiled at them. She was still beautiful and charming, but when she smiled a hint of visible fine lines appeared around her crinkled eyes.
Today¡¯s Nami was a bit unusual. Instead of wearing her usual favourite, a red dress, she had donned blue light armour. Her hair was no longer flowing loose; it was tied up at the back with a ribbon. She was still beautiful, but also gave off a feeling of heroic spirit.
¡°Xi Wei, you have not learned martial arts, correct?¡±
Xi Wei did not understand her intention behind asking this question, but he nodded in agreement.
Nami opened the desk drawer, took out a slightly old-fashioned book, smoothed it with the palm of her hand, and said, ¡°This is a basic martial arts technique, originally¡Mr. Xi Lun gave it to me. Now that you have reached the age at which you can learn martial arts, I will give it to you. I hope you can study hard."
Both Zeno and Xi Wei were taken aback. As it turned out, the beautiful Nami was actually acquainted with the scar-faced man? No wonder she had been taking care of them all this time. Xi Lun had unexpectedly entrusted their care to her?
Nami seemed reluctant to say any more. She stuffed the basic martial art technique book into Zeno¡¯s hands and touched his little bald head and smiled, ¡°Goodbye little one.¡±
The sun sets in the west and it was indeed time for the Mercenary Guild to close for the night. The boys watched Nami''s back as she left down the road. Zeno then looked down the book in his hand and recalled one line in his mind.
The wind brought rain that filled the gable and streaked down the building wall.
So. That first paragraph had like, three idioms in one sentence. Whyyyyyyy.
Second, a little info from thest chapter. We learned that Hill¡¯s real name was Asil. It¡¯s a really small detail, but one of Xiao Wu¡¯s heroes is Xia Zuo, the first martial artist on the continent (100 years ago). The one who came to pick up Hill had the same name. His wife was ¡®Princess¡¯ Asil. I also just found out that the author has another novel that seems to be about their story.
Lastly, I¡¯m not sure what line Zeno recalled, but I don¡¯t think it was about the rain. But¡BUT¡he¡¯s five now!
First off, the original idiom is ''to cover one''s head and sneak away like a rat, but I don''t want to call Zeno a rat. Second, it means ''to flee ignominiously'', and, thirdly, ignominious means deserving or causing public disgrace or shame. ?
MTL fun: google trante called it Pandora''s Ink Cartridges. Which is somehow fitting. If you don''t know what Pandora''s Box is please wiki it, it''s from Greek Mythology and needs a long exnation. ?
Chapter Volume 1 28
¡°Dear Xia An, why won''t you wake up?¡± Xia An heard a voice calling him, but the voice was so strange and its tone so contemptuous that he was a bit scared.
¡°Dear Xia An, don¡¯t you want to wake up? Does that mean you never need to wake up again?¡±
¡°No!¡± Xia An was frightened and opened his eyes, but he only saw darkness. Open or closed, there was not much of a difference.
He raised his hand and touched his cheek and felt that it was wet¡ªhe was clearly in a panicked state.
Noises from his surroundings gradually entered his ears. Qiqi licked his fingers, meowed, and Xia An found a little familiarity andfort in those actions.
He fumbled around and ran his hands over the space around his body. He seemed to be lying on his bed, but the bedding was full of something broken and coarse to the touch. He did not recall how he got there.
His walking stick had disappeared, so Xia An moved slowly out of bed. Unfortunately he had just taken a single step forward when he stumbled on the debris littering the ground and fell down hard.
The blonde teenager seemed stunned. It was so long since he had actually fallen down due to his blindness; in fact it many years had passed since thest time he experienced it.
Ordinarily he would not be bothered by this kind of thing, but on this day, for some unknown reason, his hidden bitterness and secret grudges rose up within his heart.
Those negative emotions were not that wonderful, and Xia An quickly tried to control himself. When he got up, he experienced a dizzy spell and he was unable to assume control over his own body.
He lost the ability to consciously move his body, although he could still feel the body¡¯s seemingly independent movements.
¡°Xia An,¡± the scornful voice sounded again, ¡°Do you want to know the true face of this world?¡±
Xia An failed to understand, and being unable to control his own panic left him at a loss.
Still, the voice refused to let him go, ¡°Didn''t you always think that the world should be beautiful? Have you forgotten the humiliation of your childhood?¡±
Xia An wanted to shut the voice up and stop it from saying more. However, he could not speak out and could not shut it out. He could only listen to the voice slowly speak¡ªit was like the death of a thousand cuts for his psyche. After all, without his sight, his hearing was many times more sensitive.
¡°Do you want to see the ugliness of human nature?¡±
¡°Do you want to know the reaction of the world in the face of disaster?¡±
¡°Do you want to escape this disgusting environment?¡±
Over and over, his words were like a curse that wore down Xia An''s brain.
The voice seemed to ask, but in fact, did not give him a true choice or alternative. Xia An felt that he was passively walking in one direction. Originally blind, he gradually felt that everything around him was clearly visible inside his mind, and that a powerful force was surging within his body.
That was the power of magic.
Xia An ''looked'' at the bleak streets, skinny beggars, broken walls and debris. After the earthquake, Ye Sa City was left devastated.
¡°Xia An, do you know why you live in Ye Sa city?¡±
Xia An tried hard to remember, but only drew a nk¡ªit was as if he was born out of thin air.
¡°This ce is my chosen burial ce for you.¡±
Xia An felt a chill in his heart.
''Xia An'' walked all the way towards the north end of the city without showing any hesitation. He was wearing very thin clothing, but he did not seem to be afraid of the cold. Like that, he went straight to Nice''s snowy mountains, alone and empty-handed, and disappeared into the unforgiving, snowy atmosphere. The sky was a deep azure, and only the soft call of a cat echoed for a short while and then disappeared without trace.
From that day onwards, the Mercenary Guild no longer received any requests to bathe a certain cat.
Three years passed by.
Zeno held a stack of folders so tall they covered his face, exposing only a small bald head as he leaned towards the counter. Nami removed the folders from his arms, then asked, ¡°Little Zeno, so diligent, where is your family?"
¡°Big Sister Nami, Baba to the west part of the city to deliver grilled fish.¡±
Nami was cheerful for a moment and then reminded him, ¡°I''ve told you many times, you can call me Auntie Nami.¡±
At that moment, Charles had juste over to hand in hispleted task list. When he heard that, he heckled them, ¡°Precisely. You''re much too young, do you feel no shame calling her your big sister?¡±
With a ''bang'' sound, Nami''s folder attack wasunched again. Charles''s forehead was dealt a heavy and direct blow.
Charles held his head mournfully and cried, but even then he did not forget to run his mouth, ¡°Oh, my dear Nami, did you have a martial arts level breakthrough again?¡±
Nami nced at Charles briefly and then turned back to Zeno, her cheerfulness instantly restored as she said, ¡°Little Zeno, tomorrow is New Year''s Day. Talk to your Baba, I will join him and guide him in martial arts training.¡±
Zeno nodded with bright eyes. He would not let go of any opportunity to increase his protagonist''s fighting strength.
At this moment, all the people in the guild started to feel cold, so they all stared towards the front door simultaneously. They all knew that the entryway of the Mercenary Guild had a magic array to maintain the air temperature. It was always cool in the summer and that same temperature felt warm in the winter. That sudden cold was not normal.
The snow drifted down outside, and a blonde youth draped in a ck robe stepped into the building.
Nami¡¯s expression became serious. The young man''s whole body was wrapped in a deep cold and darkness; his aura assaulted everyone''s senses and he could not be ignored.
However, this was not the most important point. On the young man''s shoulder was a pure white cat that seemed like it would never grow or change.
Nami took a deep breath, restrained the uneasiness in her heart, and stepped forward to wee him, ¡°Mr. Xia An, do you need to set up amission?¡±
A smile with an unknown meaning faintly showed on the youth''s face when he heard Nami¡¯s words. He turned his head and stated bluntly, ¡°It seems you remember me. Well then, this task should not be difficult. I need to hire a team to explore the snowy mountains near Nice.¡±
Nami was surprised, but quickly responded, ¡°So Mr. Xia An also wants to hunt for treasure. There are countless teams that have been buried in the snow-capped mountains in the past three years. Don¡¯t think about it anymore¡okay?¡±
As Nami said those words, she was stared at oppressively. Finally she stopped speaking and said no more.
Zeno shrank down to reduce his sense of presence. When he heard those words he could not help but silently think, ¡°Truly a local tyrant ah.¡±
Zeno did not want to be a saviour at all. He only wanted to save one man¡ªXi Wei. He did not want anything to do with Xia An and his people. Not to mention, thest treasure hunt there was nock of people to help. No matter what metamorphosis Xia An had been through¡ªit was not like he could destroy the whole continent. If that were the case, then the author would have had to re-assign the protagonist role. (T/N: I¡¯m sorry this doesn¡¯t really make sense)
Zeno was not afraid of the heavens falling down, because there would always be someone to prop them up.
Xia An was clearly in ''boss mode'' again, so although Zeno had a strategy to get past him, but he did not have hundred percent assurance. Who knew when the time was right and the geographical and social conditions were favourable1; one could only act precisely at the right time.
The situation was already very confusing and then the protagonist halo did not work; Xi Wei marched through the door and came upon this strange scene. Zeno could not bear to look straight at his protagonist as he passed the boss''s side. Xi Wei spoke in a cold, t voice, ¡°Let me by.¡±
Xia An actually revealed a good temper and let him pass without a word. He merely continued his discussion with Nami about his mission for the guild.
Zeno ran to Xi Wei with his short legs. Xi Wei grabbed his hand out of habit and frowned when he felt the cold temperature of his fingertips. He asked, ¡°What did you do?¡±
The current mood was not appropriate to exin things to the protagonist, so Zeno quickly pulled him aside. Then he quietly pointed to the boss who was still standing in front of the door.
Xi Wei certainly saw him, but Xia An had not appeared for three years and he had nothing to do with them. Even if he came to the Mercenary Guild tomission a task, at the most Xia An and Xi Wei would re-establish their employment rtionship. Even if the current Xia An did not seem like a good person, he had never refused to do business with someone because of their aura.
After all, Xia An did not really do anything bad.
Um, for the time being.
Xia An seemed to agree with Nami. When she turned back, she nced over at Xi Wei, hesitated for a second and then asked, ¡°Xi Wei, Mr. Xia An wants to organize another mountain expedition and hopes you will go. What is your opinion?"
Xi Wei nced at Xia An and the evil look that was clearly disyed on his face caused Xi Wei to quickly retract his gaze. He bowed his head and asked, ¡°Do I have a choice?"
Xia An answered in a leisurely manner, ¡°Of course¡you don''t.¡±
Xi Wei again looked at the familiar and yet unfamiliar young man with a hint of mockery in his eyes, ¡°So, then why bother asking?¡±
After speaking those words, Xi Wei pulled the dazed Zeno away.
Zeno was still in shock. Whenever he thought he was clear on the protagonist''s temper, Xi Wei would always give him a big surprise. He sounded pretty cool, but was there really no problem speaking to the boss like that?
Zeno wondered what a five-year-old child¡¯s mind should be like. He did not raise any children so he did not understand. Every day he carefully sold meng in order to prevent others from noticing any problems. The whole process could be described as painstaking¡ªhe was even afraid of his own protagonist. ording to Xi Wei''s level of vignce, if he ever harboured any doubts about Zeno he would probably throw the little one away and never deal with him again. He was that tyrannical and paranoid.
The small boat they lived in was even more ragged than it was three years ago. There were even more holes on top of the cabin. This actually made it considerably easier for Hua Li to fly in and out.
The Elven Queen said she was satisfied.
After Hua Li had recovered some of her power, she was no longer bound to remain a certain distance from the ring. It had bemonce for her to disappear for ten days up to half-months. The fact that she still returned was more surprising.
When Xi Wei carried him in an embrace onto the creaking boat, Zeno was very surprised. Hua Li came along and sent them a flirtatious smile, her two thin legs swinging along the edge of the boat.
When they first met, Xi Wei had chopped off her long green hair. It hadpletely grown back, and her two pointed ears trembled from time to time¡ªshe was still so cute.
Speaking of Zeno''s gratitude towards Hua Li, he was still called Zeno thanks to the Elf Queen. She said he was named after a nt that grew near the tree Xi Wei was named after, and the name meant that he would never betray him.
Consequently, Zeno''s name was proposed by Hua Li and epted by Xi Wei.
Hua Li fluttered her wings and lifted up into the air, circled around Zeno twice, then asked with dissatisfaction, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you say hi to me?¡±
Zeno turned back to her, opened his palm for her to stand on, and asked, ¡°Hua Li jiejie, where have you been?
Speaking of this, Hua Li suddenly grew excited, ¡°Little one, youe to this ce with me, I found something fun.¡±
Xi Wei paid no heed to her behaviour, and instead carefully considered what he should pack to bring to the mission to explore the mountain. In fact, with only four bare walls for a home they really had nothing that they could bring.
Instead, Zeno paid great attention to the words of the original work''s firstdy, ¡°Where are you going?¡±
She showed an indignant look directed at Xi Wei, ¡°Nice''s mountain range.¡±
Unexpectedly, her target coincided with the boss''s aim. Hua Li was the Queen of the Elves and could not bepared to ordinary people. She said that she found something fun, was it a legendary treasure?
In any case, since the goals were the same, it would inexcusable if they did not ept the help of the Elven Queen.
Nice''s snowy mountains were, as always, frigid. Zeno rubbed his arms while trembling, his teeth chattered, and he bitterly stared at Xia An. Travelling with the boss, of course, was not as good as travelling with Hill¨Cwho doubled as a portable heater, but even Xia An would not be abusive to a frail child.
Xia An was worthy of being the boss. Not only could he force Xi Wei to follow him, but he also made him bring Zeno along and imed it was to ''take care of'' the little one.
To hell with ''take care'', it was simply a threat!
The reality was that this world was cruel and the strongest fist had thest word. Xia An was rich and powerful, so he could arbitrarily control their life and death.
This time, as they climbed up the mountain, Xia An seemed to have a clear-cut goal. He directed the team to walk towards a specific location confidently.
The further they ventured, the greater the anxiety in Zeno''s heart grew. Although the snow-capped mountains were always bitterly cold, coniferous evergreen trees grew ubiquitously. However, with Xia An leading the way, the surrounding trees all appeared to produce a depressing atmosphere. Strangely enough, despite the quietness of their surroundings, they could not even hear the sounds of any animals.
Since Hua Li was an extremely conspicuous elf, she did not join them to travel and they could not count on her.
Zeno was forcibly held in Xia An''s arms. The only feeling he had was that of being cold and shivering all over, and the even more intense cold and dark aura Xia An released almost made him breathless.
Finally, Xia An stopped walking, so all the mercenaries stopped and waited for his instructions. Those in power used their wealth to employ people in order to avoid cmities. Those mercenaries lived on the edge of a knife, and they generally followed a specific code of ethics¡ªdo the job and make their money. From the moment they epted their missions, their life was simply no longer their own.
Nami, leading the Wind Wolf Corp, could sense a tremendous source of power¡ªthere should be a magic array in that location. She could not discern whether it was a sealing array or a transportation array. Unfortunately, due to Ye Sa City''s chaos, there were almost no magicians within the mercenaries.
Xia An jeered, ¡°It''s no trouble. I¡¯ve seen this magic array, and I also know the method to activate it.¡±
The mercenaries were suddenly abuzz. It was almost impossible for anyone who was confronted with a magic array to be able to unlock it except for the magician who made it. Xia An was definitely a noble magician!
Xia An¡¯s eyes were still as milky white as ever, yet it seemed that he was always able to see everything around him. Everyone was already more or less in awe of him, and then he revealed that he actually knew a way to unlock the magic array.
¡°There¡¯s a total of nine people here,¡± Xia An said with a smile, ¡°The magic array is ??in the pattern of a six-pointed star. It takes only six people to mix their own power into a drop of their blood and ce it into each of the six corners of the magic array. Then the transportation array will be activated.¡±
When choosing the six, it only made sense to remove the weaker Xi Wei, Zeno¡ªwho was solely a tag-along, and the employer Xia An.
The six mercenaries, including Nami, moved into their ces. Xi Wei was on the alert as he silently stood in the center of the magic array with Xia An.
Once the magic-infused blood had been dripped onto the array, it started making a thin buzzing sound, and then emitted a ck ray. The three people in the array were engulfed, and then Xia An, Xi Wei and Zeno disappeared.
Only the six horrified mercenaries were left behind, and they found themselves unable to move. The magic array seemed to have produced some sort of tentacles that bound them tightly in ce, and it was uncontrobly sucking out their blood in order to maintain the array''s operation.
Nami''s face was desperate and she mumbled the words, "ck magic."
However, everything that was happening outside had nothing to do with Xi Wei. After being enveloped in darkness, the three of them appeared in a closed hallway. At each end of the hall, some kind of ancient magic stonemp burned silently. This path seemed to continue past the light, its depths and direction unknown.
To Zeno''s horror, the corners of Xia An''s mouth lifted into a sinister smile.
However, they could not resist him; Xia An apparently possessed powerful magical abilities. The protagonist, at his current level, could not contend with him.
Xia An walked leisurely along the pathway. From time to time, from the depths of the walkway, they could hear a deep groaning sound puncture the silence. It sounded like a trapped beast.
Finally, the hallway they were in opened up into a stone chamber. There were many magic stonemps ced within the room, and the lights all shone on the ground within the room''s center.
Looking at the ce where the light gathered, they saw a man. Manyrge chains bound almost his entire body, and his clothing had long decayed with age. Nothing else covered him, and from time to time a deep and low gasp for breath was issued from his mouth. The noises they heard in the passageway were certainly from him.
Xia An, ignoring Zeno¡¯s struggles, slowly walked over to the man with scarlet eyes and stopped in front of him. He kneeled down and spoke in a strangenguage, ¡°gue demon. For bringing catastrophe to the world in the First Era you were sealed away, but I finally found you.¡±
The gue demon''s voice was hoarse as he asked, ¡°Human, do you want to release me?¡±
¡°I believe that after being sealed away for five thousand years, you should not be as stupid as you were in the First Era.¡±
The demon gazed at the ''blind man'' with his scarlet eyes, as if to judge the credibility of his words. However, he was sealed away for so long that he was willing to believe the only person he had seen in five thousand years. ¡°If you can free me, I, the gue demon Resheph2, am willing to form a contract with you that will give you a portion of the power of the gue demons.¡±
¡°No, you misunderstand,¡± Xia An rejected the proposal, ¡°I only need you to make a contract agreeing that you will never hurt me, and then abide by two of my conditions.¡±
The gue demon gasped for breath. Therge chains restraining him had been embedded down to his marrow. They tormented him constantly, making it difficult for him to think clearly. So it was that the demon that was sealed for five thousand years agreed to such conditions in exchange for his freedom.
Uponpletion of the contract, Xia An grabbed one of Zeno¡¯s hands, pulled out a sharp dagger and swiftly drew it down his wrist, leaving a bright red line of blood behind. The blood flowed down onto the chains and was quickly absorbed. Little by little, the chains seemed to squirm, and pulled away from Resheph.
¡°Human, what do you want me to do?¡±
¡°First thing, have the boy behind me catch your gue, and second, spread your gue to Ye Sa City near this mountain.¡±
Xia An neatly put forward his demands, and these requirements were clearly in line with the wishes of the gue demon. He merely raised his hand and then disappeared from the stone chamber.
Xi Wei and Zeno were unable to understand this dialogue and found themselvespletely at a loss. Despite that, they both understood one thing; the so-called treasure within the mountain certainly did not exist. Xia An''s journeys up the mountain to find treasure were probably a cover to search for this chained man. For some unknown reason, it seemed he needed Zeno''s blood.
When the unchained man disappeared, Xia An spoke to Zeno, ¡°Little guy, your Baba is sick. Will you save him?¡±
Zeno felt an inexplicable strangeness. His family''s protagonist was well, how could he get sick? Out of fear of the boss, he took a careful look at Xi Wei¡¯s face and found that it seemed to be shrouded in ayer of ck gas.
Xia An turned to Xi Wei once again and said, ¡°That man was the gue demon who was sealed in the First Era because of the mass epidemic he caused. I regret to tell you that you were unfortunate enough to have contracted that gue, but you are also lucky. This child''s blood is the best medicine to cure your illness. You only need to drink a small cup of his blood everyday without stopping and you won''t die.¡±
It was truly a strong temptation to drink Zeno''s blood so he would not die.
Xia An held Zeno¡¯s arm close to Xi Wei''s face so that the unhealed wound was right in front of him, then said temptingly, ¡°Drink, it¡¯ s only a small mouthful. He won''t die and you won''t die."
Zeno''s arm was in pain from the man¡¯s grip on it, and his heart was full of contradictions. If it could save Xi Wei, Zeno would stand losing any amount of blood, but as a result their rtionship would no longer be a purely adoptive rtionship. Zeno would be a portable antidote for Xi Wei.
Such a future was not what he wanted for them.
Xi Wei was silent. Gradually, he brought his head towards the garish red wound and stuck his tongue out to lick it slowly. Zeno felt only a tingling sensation on his wrist, and then the soft, warm touch of Xi Wei''s tongue. However, he only licked it and did not suck.
Once again a ruthless, cruel smile showed on Xia An''s face, and at that moment Xi Wei looked up with a trace of blood on his mouth and asked without hesitation, ¡°Who are you?
Xia An was surprised for a moment and hisplexion became malevolent, ¡°What did you say?"
Xi Wei continued to ask without any expression, ¡°You aren''t Xia An, who are you?¡±
Who would have thought that this question seemed to poke at a sore spot for Xia An. He threw Zeno out of his arms like he was crazy. Xi Wei barely caught Zeno, and the two fell to the ground together, watching the boss''s madness in horror.
Xia An screamed, ¡°What do you know? What do you know! I am Xia An! I am Xia An! That weak and ipetent fellow was not Xia An. Why was he so tranquil? I wanted him to see that this world was ugly and disgusting¡ªthat even you are selfish and stupid. He was merely a shadow born from my imagination, and now I don''t need him. He should disappear forever!"
The amount of information contained in his words was a bit toorge. Zeno took a while to digest all he said and it caused him to revisit his past spections that this youth had split personalities. Listening to ''this'' Xia An''s tone, it seemed that the original boss was his true self, and the beautiful, shy teenager was just a secondary personality. Everything the boss did seemed to have the purpose of annihting that personality.
Xia An seemed insane, and then suddenly calmed down and said, ¡°Xia An, I will not disappear. You want to use Xi Wei and Zeno to make me desperate, but on the contrary, I see the things I need from them. I will always be there restrict you and fight against you.¡±
Qiqi was quietlyying on its tummy during its master''s strange performance. He did not understand the concept of a split personality and simply started meowing because he wanted to get in on the fun. Anyways, since both personalities were fond of Qiqi, the final owner of the body made no difference to the cat.
Xia An smiled in Zeno and Xi Wei''s direction, ¡°You don''t need to be troubled. As long as you drink his blood two or three times, the gue will be treated.¡±
It was obviously the secondary personality, the kind and good Xia An, that stood in front of them.
This was thest time Xi Wei and Zeno saw Xia An in Ye Sa City. At that moment, the rock chamber shook intensely and copsed, and they all fainted.
The Fourth Era of the Hong Yue Continent, in 1746: Ye Sa City, a ce synonymous with evil and exile, was attacked by a 5,000-year-old gue demon. The entire city¡¯s poption almost died, and the handful of survivors fled. From then on, the city disappeared from the maind.
Ye Sa City had be a relic of the past.
So. This chapter almost ended me. Soooo long and hard. But!! Lots happened! This marks the end of Volume 1, and Zeno has finally stopped being¡.a toddler. The author doesn¡¯t have many notes, but noted that this was finally at the beginning of the ¡®original¡¯ novel¡¯s plot.
I intend to do two chapters of RAAS before Ie back to this novel. They¡¯re normal length. Let¡¯s call it a Canada Day Special! I also promise I¡¯m still picking away at thest chapter of SP.
Idiom that means a good time to go to war. Somehow a few parts of this chapter don''t really seem to flow together nicely. ?
In the pirated raws I found, the demon gives his name here. However, in the novel I purchased from jjwxc, there was no name given at times, and a name at others (¸¥ÀûÐÝ˹µÄ). It''s long and awkward no matter how I do it, so I did my usual. yed with it. The following is an excerpt from and the basis for my choice of a pletely unrted} name. RESHEPH is another major god of the Canaanite religion who bes a demonic figure in biblical literature. Resheph is known as the god of gue over much of the ancient Near East, in texts and artistic representations spanning more than a millennium from 1850 B.C. to 350 B.C.E. ?
Chapter Volume 2 1
¡°Evan,e out Evan,¡± a girl shouted while gasping for breath. She called out while she looked in all directions, but unfortunately there were too many trees in the surroundings. Despite searching for a long time, she did not find her target and could not help angrily kicking a nearby tree trunk. Unwilling to give up, she mumbled to herself, ¡°You''re dead if you let me find you Evan!¡±
A burst of cold wind blew through. The youngdy who was just recently having a fit of anger finally took note of the weather and shrunk within herself. Despite being unwilling in her heart, she reluctantly turned around and headed back.
Before she took more than two steps she stumbled. Her loss of bnce led to her hitting her head on a nearby tree trunk. The girl''s eyes filled with tears and she rubbed her forehead, ¡°What was that?¡±
After a week of heavy snow, even in the overgrown forest, the ground seemed to be covered with a thick white carpet. The girl turned to look back; whatever she had stumbled on was hidden beneath the snow near that tree. It was almost totally buried and only a small part was exposed.
The youngdy''s curiosity was piqued. She reached out with her hands and began brushing away the snow, slowly revealing what trulyy underneath.
Afterwards, a loud scream resounded over the entire forest.
¡°You¡¯re so damn noisy, Jonia,¡±ined a brown-haired teenager. It was not clear at what point he had actually emerged from the trees, but he had covered his ears to block the sound. Even though he looked like a 17 to 18-year-old, his manner of speech was quite old-fashioned.
The girl, known as Jonia, did not bicker with Evan over hisment. When she caught sight of the young man it was like her knight in shining armour had finallye. With a ''whoosh'' she scuttled over and hid behind him, closed her eyes tightly, grabbed his shirt with one hand, and pointed her trembling finger towards the location where she had just fallen. Her voice squeaked out, ¡°Ah¡Evan, there are dead people.¡±
Evan looked down in the direction that her pale white finger was pointing, and sure enough he saw the outline of human legs and feet that were exposed when the snow was brushed aside.
¡°You magicians sure are cowardly.¡±
Evan was clearly much calmer than Jonia. He pried her fingers from his shirt and walked steadily over to the bodies. Pushing aside the rest of the snow, the teen was amazed when he finally dug up a young man and a little girl from where they were buried.
The young man''s clothing was in tatters and although his figure was slim, he was clearly not weak. Contrary to what one might expect, the little girl''s clothes were in good condition and seemed warm¡ªthe strange thing about her was that she had no hair on her head. The two people clung tightly to one another and although their appearances seemed uncoordinated, they gave off a very harmonious feeling.
Evan stretched out his finger by their noses, feeling for breath. His face became serious and he waved Jonia over, ¡°Come quick, they''re still alive!¡±
Jonia, half doubting, moved closer and then Evan put the little girl in her arms and said, ¡°You¡¯re holding her.¡±
Jonia was so nervous she did not know where to put her hands. The unmelted snow on the little girl''s body was very cold and immediately caused the older girl to shiver. Standing withpletely rigid posture, she awkwardly held the little girl and watched helplessly as Evan struggled to lift the teen and secure him oh his back. Afterwards, he started walking and then urged her to hurry.
Saving people was like putting out a fire; one could not dy for even a moment.
Both Jonia and Evan hurriedly walked along and neither of them noticed when the teenager on Evan¡¯s back opened his eyes.
¡°Evan, why don''t you get a move on! Ordinarily a warrior¡¯s strength would be many times that of a magician, so why can''t you catch up to me?¡± Joniained without looking back, but Evan never answered her.
¡°Evan? Evan?¡± Finally, Jonia became aware that something was wrong, turned back. Evan stood still about a dozen paces behind, facing her, with a forced smile pasted on his face.
The young man dressed in rags on his back, who was unconscious just a moment ago, had looped one arm across Evan¡¯s shoulder and locked it around his neck. The other hand was gripping a slightly rusty dagger against Evan''s neck right where his jugr vein hid beneath the skin. Although it was not sharp, no one would doubt its lethality.
The youth was gasping for breath noisily in his ear. Evan could only raise his hands to show that he intended to do no harm and try, as much as possible, not to provoke that beast-like guy.
Xi Wei was very weak, but his eyes were cold and detached¡ªunchanging since times immemorial. Owing to the lengthy period of time he had gone hungry, his mouth was parched and his voice was hoarse when he asked, ¡°Who are you?¡±
Since his life rested in the hands of someone else, Evan took care to answer the question tactfully, ¡°I am Evan, she is my twin sister Jonia, and we are going to Prault Institute to enrol as students.¡±
¡°Where are we?¡±
Evan suppressed the curiosity in his heart and answered quietly, ¡°This is the Mt Hua1 Forest, a short distance from Prault Institute.¡±
Jonia was petrified for a moment and then returned to normal. She could not understand why the person they just rescued has turned around and threatened them with a knife.
As to the location of Mt Hua Forest, Xi Wei had never heard of it before today. His arm tightened once again, ¡°How do you get to Ye Sa City?¡±
¡°Ye Sa City? You want to go to Ye Sa City?¡± Evan was shocked and his eyes revealed aplicated expression.
¡°Don''t ask anything unnecessary.¡±
¡°Well, then I have to tell you, Ye Sa City no longer exists. Two days ago it was attacked by a gue demon and it has already be an empty city. Not only that, you''d have to travel across nearly one third of the continent to reach it. Are you sure you want to go there?"
Once again, Xi Wei fell silent.
They had obviously fainted in the snowy mountains near Nice, so why was it that they had woken up in this ce called Mt Hua Forest? It was exceedingly far from Ye Sa City¡ªin the end, what strange thing happened? Or was this young man, who imed his name was Evan, lying?
However, he did not actually take the time to consider the reason why they were brought so far. Jonia, who had finally snapped back to the reality that her younger brother was being threatened, moved her lips inconspicuously. A sharp whistling sound was carried through the air, and a cyan wind de that had condensed near the girl shot through the air towards Xi Wei''s wrist.
Xi Wei turned his cold gaze onto the approaching attack, tensed his legs, and dodged the dangerous attack while carrying Evan with him. The wind de struck a tree trunk behind them, leaving behind a shallow gash.
Evan asked helplessly, ¡°Jonia, can you possibly use your brain when you do that kind of thing, or did you want to attack me as well?¡±
Jonia opened her mouth a few times, but although she wanted to speak she could not find the words to exin.
Evan continued to talk, ¡°You should also have a little bit of confidence in your younger brother. Don''t forget, I am also a top student who is about to enter Prault Institute.¡±
The moment he finished saying those words, Evan kicked his right leg straight up across his body up beside the top of his head. Xi Wei was slightly taller than him and if he could not avoid it, then he was sure to be kicked in the forehead by Evan. At the same time, Evan bent his waist at an incredible angle and managed to move his neck out of range of the dagger.
In that moment a thousand pounds was hanging by a thread2. Xi Wei turned his head to dodge and used all his strength to grab Evan''s arm and his belt at the same time, then pulled back. The two young men both fell down awkwardly onto the snowy ground.
Jonia cried out in fear once again. She had watched the two teens, stunned, from when the first martial arts move had quickly developed into a fight, then finally ended on the snowy ground in a wrestling match.
The scream did not interrupt the fight between the two teenagers, but woke up the ''little girl'' in her arms.
Zeno felt his head buzzing and he was muddled andpletely copsing, but then a burst of fragrance drifted into his nose. Some of his confusion was relieved and at that moment a person''s figure shed before his eyes.
Jonia was reminded of the situation by those movements, then quickly directed a shout at the two fighting teenagers, ¡°Don''t fight, ummm, if you don''t stop, you¡then your younger sister is toast!¡±
Xi Wei halted all movements and went rigid. Evan was able to capitalize on the moment Xi Wei paused and punched him right in the eye. Zeno opened his eyes in time to witness his family''s protagonist spitting out blood. His heart seemed as if it would jump out, and he was extremely distressed.
Evan massaged his wrist andined, ¡°Hey Jonia, who let you butt in?¡±
Jonia was so angry she wished that she could twist his ears. She retorted, ¡°Damn you Evan. All day long you only know how to fight, one day when you''reying stiff like a corpse outside somewhere, don''t expect me toe im you.¡±
Evan replied resentfully, ¡°Obviously I was held hostage okay? Don''t invert ck and white3.¡±
Zeno''s face was covered in ck lines. Evan and Jonia¡ªwas there a coincidence like this!
Despite the fierce fighting that had just taken ce, both Xi Wei and Evan were on the verge of running out of power. However, Xi Wei appeared as if he was eternally serene. One could not make out the slightest degree of mood fluctuation.
Evan stood up and took the initiative to reach out and extend a hand to Xi Wei, then spoke in a refined and courteous manner, ¡°Your martial arts level is very good. Let''s start over again. I¡¯m Evan, Evan-Youliya.¡±
Xi Wei merely looked at him coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth, and staggered to a standing position himself.
Jonia involuntarily stepped back two steps. Being stared at by Xi Wei was like being stared at by a beast. Even more abhorrent was the fact that Evan did not actually stop him. He was allowing a warrior far too close to a weak-bodied magician, was that not just courting death?
Zeno struggled for a little while. The scared Jonia did not catch him and that let him jump down into the snow.
Zeno fell, took in a mouthful of snow, coughed twice, then got up and ran towards Xi Wei.
Xi Wei caught him very skilfully and patted his cold, wet clothes.
Zeno returned to the protagonist''s side and his heart felt a little more secure. This allowed him more time to look at the other two people present.
They were a brown-haired boy and girl named Evan and Jonia respectively. It turned out that the twin siblings did not run away.
Understanding the identity of the two people in front of him, Zeno''s eyes suddenly became strange. These two were very popr in the novel''sment section. When it came to these two people, the readers were divided into three factions: Jonia''s fans werergely male otaku, Evanmanded the admiration of many female readers, andstly there was the neutral faction.
As for the details of the main dispute between the two opposing parties, in the end it all came down to which twin was Xi Wei''s, cough cough, ''first love''. That caused Zeno to be very sceptical of those words, ''true love''. When did ''first love'' have that kind of hidden connotation?
Evan¡¯s faction thought that they showed their love by trying to kill one another, while Jonia''s faction believed that an ordinary love with her was what the protagonist needed.
Of course, as the protagonist''s fanboy, Zeno was safely entrenched in the neutral faction. He merely watched the fires burning across the river.
At this very moment, all three of them stood in his presence. For some unknown reason, Zeno, who had witnessed part of their interactions, was somewhat inclined towards Evan''s faction.
Well. Volume two here wee! That said, I have a mountain of cleanundry to fold, so please look forward to a chapter of RAAS next.
Also, if you¡¯ve read my novel Screen Partner, I¡¯m still having a little giveaway contest if you have left/leave a review andment on the giveaway. Just . It¡¯s open for a couple more days.
Mt Hua - one of the Five Sacred Mountains, located in Shaanxi (aren''t you pleased you know this now?) ?
A matter of life or death ?
Distort the truth deliberately, invert right and wrong ?
Chapter Volume 2 2
Evan Youliya: Miya Empire''s third prince, the second sessor.
Jonia Youliya: Miya Empire''s second princess,monly known as the Rose Princess.
The night was extremely quiet. For Xi Wei and Zeno, the warm bonfire and hot soup were a pleasure that they could only dare to hold extravagant hope towards. However, the atmosphere around the bonfire was somewhat strange.
Evan was holding a fist-sized bag filled with snow against his injured cheek, trying to reduce the swelling on his face. Xi Wei looked more pathetic inparison. His eyes were bruised and he resembled the national treasure panda.
The four people just sat around the bonfire surrounded by the silent forest; no one opened their mouth to speak first.
Zeno seemed to be lost in thought, but he had actually begun to recall the story line. Although five years had passed by and some details were no longer clear in his memory, the main thread of plot development was still present. In the ordinary course of events, by some fluke, the protagonist managed to kill the boss. As he fled from the trouble that followed, he was picked up by a mercenary group and travelled with them for a year and a half. It was only then that, through a fated opportunity, he was rmended to attend Prault Institute.
Now, owing to the fact that they were aware of change the boss went through ahead of time, Xia An did not die. It also seemed that they were somehow transported by the strange magic array to the distant Prault Institute.
Anyways, this was also good. One simply had to omit the part of the plot where Xi Wei travelled with the mercenaries and skip directly to Prault Institute. For the protagonist, the benefits definitely outweighed any harm.
Since the part of "Curse" that took ce in Prault Institute could be ssified as the most conscientious passage in the entire novel, Xi Wei was able to spend five years of peace and tranquility during his brief stay in school until his graduation.
This was an excellent turning point. In fact, the one and a half years that passed after the mercenary group picked up Xi Wei were a very painful experience. The consequence of this period of time he experienced was that his poprity at the school was very low. Therefore, despite being quiet and peaceful, it was actually equivalent to squandering many important resources.
Zeno, who figured out the entire process of development, decided that Xi Wei must now attend Prault Institute.
Xi Wei had secretly been on the alert and his unfamiliarity with the surrounding environment made him more on edge. The siblings in front of him were seemingly innocuous and friendly, but he had threatened them with a knife only a moment before. Could they truly ignore that former hatred?
Xi Wei, who grew up in a distorted environment, did not understand that there was this type of ordinary kindness within the world.
Zeno, who knew the identity of the two, was much more rxed. After all, the prince and princess of a country really had no need to make life difficult for two beggars they just happened to encounter.
Something cold was affixed to Xi Wei¡¯s eyes. He frowned, but still allowed Zeno to put the cold snow on that bruised area.
Zeno''s actions were very serious. He vaguely remembered that it was good to use ice-coldpresses for this type of injury. At this time, he had none of those so he could only make use of the abundant snow, hoping it was effective.
Evan rubbed his face while looking at this weird bald ''little girl¡¯s'' actions. The more he saw, the more interested he became. He could not help asking, ¡°Little girl, from watching I can see you''re so sensible. Your older brother is really lucky.¡±
Zeno resembled Xi Wei, and ording to his age, Evan¡¯s guess was quite reasonable.
In that moment, Zeno nced at the somewhat awkward Jonia and secretly made a decision. The Rose Princess must not develop a close rtionship with the protagonist; he would keep her far away from him starting now.
Unlike Xiao Wu, Jonia was the princess of a country. Just like the princesses in so many simr novels, the distinctive protagonist immediately attracted her attention. She felt that the protagonist had not treated her the same way other men did. It came to pass that she secretly paid closer attention to him. If they did not initially fight, they would not make friends, since familiarity bred fondness.
It seemed that the author of the novel was the most fraudulent one here. Every suspected harem member that appeared in his novel was basically the same as others in any stallion novel¡ªthere was nothing special about them. They had all the characteristics of a beauty that the general public liked to hear and see. Naturally, that was pretty much in line with an ordinary otaku¡¯s fantasy. The crucial point was that the author''s bad habit should not be allowed to start again, instead perhaps he could be helped to aplish something interesting and fresh.
Jonia and Evan were typical examples. The protagonist, who originallycked warmth, eventually somewhat softened after long-term exposure to the twins. The story was only a moment away from a sweet first love that would lead to a HE1 (regardless of who his first love was in the end), but who would have thought that there would be upheaval that caused a sudden change in the royal court. The queen mother of the twins died amidst the court conflict. In order to seize power and take revenge, Evan forced Jonia to marry the son of the Duke of the Empire.
At first, Jonia resolutely refused. Evan used the opportunity to put a n in motion and sent Xi Wei to a dragon''s cave. There were no narrow escapes from that cave¡ªall died without exception. After Xi Wei returned alive with great difficulty, it was toote. Jonia had a change of affection and shift of love; she fell in love with the Duke¡¯s son.
The reader''s discussion was in full swing,menting that the first love could end without leaving a single remnant. Since then, Evan had gone down a hostile path with the protagonist that he could not turn back from. Jonia was already the wife of another man, so of course they no longer had any kind of rtionship.
Zeno thought with a little bit of a mncholic mind. Since the Rose Princess could immediately fall in love with someone after she thought the protagonist was dead, she may not be appropriate as a candidate for healing the protagonist''s heart. Also, if the protagonist and Jonia had no emotional connection binding them, then it was only natural that Evan would not make life difficult for the protagonist.
Sorting it out that far, Zeno''s eyes were shining. It was as if everything became clear at once and he found the crux of the issue.
As he thought over those matters, the movements of his hands slowed. Xi Wei grasped Zeno''s hands and pulled them down from his face. Once he felt the freezing temperature of the little one''s red, ice-cold hands, he paused and then naturally pressed them up against his own neck.
The frozen fingers that had lost feeling began to slowly warm up again. Beneath his fingertips he could feel his protagonist''s carotid artery beating rhythmically and then suddenly it began to pulse vigorously.
Evan was dissatisfied and said, ¡°Little girl, why won''t you speak?¡±
Zeno turned to look at him and said faintly, ¡°Because I am not a little girl.¡±
Finally able to speak this sentence he had wanted to say for such a long time, Zeno spat out the words with a touch of mncholy anger. How could any great man endure being treated like a young girl all day long? If he was an ordinary child then he may not understand that it was a problem, but he was not. Sometimes ignorance was bliss.
Evan choked for a moment and then sized Zeno up sceptically. Jonia was astonished and straightforwardly asked, ¡°If you''re not a girl then why are you wearing a skirt?¡±
As soon the words left her mouth, Jonia herself realized that the question was inappropriate. In any case, it was a family matter and it was no ce for a stranger with whom they had only been acquainted for a few hours to intervene.
Actually, Zeno did not mind it. He felt that Jonia had asked exactly what he was thinking. Showing a look of feigned confusion, he looked at Xi Wei and asked unctuously, ¡°Baba, I should not wear a skirt?"
Xi Wei remained taciturn even thought he was confronted with such a ''na?ve and innocent'' look. He did not know how to exin, so after a brief moment of silence, he spoke a few words, ¡°If you don''t wear it you''ll just be naked. ¡±
The brother and sister were once again dumbfounded. Firstly, by Zeno addressing Xi Wei as ''baba'', and then they were defeated Xi Wei''s powerful answer.
Evan¡¯s mouth dropped open¡ªlooking at Xi Wei''s face, there was no way he was much over 18 years old. In any case, he could not ept that he was already a father to this four or five year old.
Various thoughts were streaking through Jonia''s mind when she heard ''baba'', such as ''maturing too soon,'' ''scum'', ''abduction'' and other inharmonious words. Ultimately, she could only smile reluctantly andugh.
Zeno was quite proud of himself in his heart. Which girl would be inclined towards a man who has a child? This possible series of events could be fundamentally eliminated from the start.
He gave himself a ''like'' for being quick-witted.
Due to the unusual turn in the conversation, the group around the bonfire once again sank into silence. The simple pot over their fire hade to a boil, and the magic red-eyed rabbit meat simmering within was finally cooked thoroughly, causing an increasingly tantalizing aroma to drift out. The hapless rabbit died in the aftermath of Evan and Xi Wei''s scuffle when it was kicked and sent flying into a tree trunk. In that moment it became a four-person dinner.
Jonia produced four silver bowls from seemingly nowhere, filled them, and ced two of them in front of Xi Wei, indicating that he should take them.
Xi Wei first swallowed a small spoonful of soup and waited a bit. When it seemed like nothing peculiar had happened he handed the bowl over to Zeno.
Zeno wolfed down his food, then stuck out his tongue when he was unable to deal with the heat. Although none of the people here were skilled in the culinary arts, this was still the most delicious food he had eaten in recent years. Zeno was so happy he could weep.
Due to everyone minding their own business, coupled with the fact that they were all tired, after dinner they each leaned against a tree trunk to fall asleep.
The two siblings had originally intended to reach the city that housed Prault Institute before dark. Due to their idental encounter, they could only sleep in the forest. Since they were, after all, members of the nobility, it was no problem at all for them toy down a simple array to protect against the cold wind.
Zeno stalled for a while until he felt that everyone should have fallen asleep. He examined Xi Wei''s face in the flickering light of the bonfire. He did not dare to forget the words that Xia An had spoken, for even a moment.
Xi Wei should have fallen asleep, but a trace of greenish-ck air still lingered about his face. Xia An''s secondary personality had said that he just needed to drink Zeno''s blood three times; Zeno could only hope that it was not a scam.
Zeno sighed, how could they be gued with misfortunes to this point?
Then he frowned and took up Xi Wei¡¯s knife in secret, cut along the already healing wound on his wrist, and tried to lift it up to Xi Wei¡¯s lips.
He swiftly found that his approach was stupid; Xi Wei fell asleep, how could he take the initiative to drink it? He actually wanted to wake him up and tell him to drink it¡ªhe could act like he was a silly but amusing person.
Zeno clutched his wrist and thought briefly, then decided to act first and reportter2. Anyways, this matter was not something he could ignore, so he lowered his head and sucked on his wrist for a while. Once his mouth was filled with the taste of rust, he ced his mouth on Xi Wei''s lips and fed it to him.
When he was about to starve to death, Xi Wei saved him in the same way. This time it was his turn to save Xi Wei, even if he truly became a human blood bank.
Well. I kind of feel like Zeno is doing some serious crowd control here. This is myyy protagonist, don¡¯t touch!
I assume most know, but HE = happy ending ?
This was originally an idiom, ''first decapitate then present your trophy''. It makes sense, and I usually try to incorporate the idioms as they are, but to me it made it seem like he was going to cut his hand off hahaha. Soooooo, I will just put it down here. ?
Chapter Volume 2 3
Trantor Announcement: Don¡¯t be scared!! I just wanted to let you know of a name change. Prault Institute will henceforth be known as Providence College. For many reasons. It was a gaffe on my part when I first named it. I can¡¯t remember what all chapters it was in, but I will fix it when I see it.
The rust taste in his mouth grew increasingly stronger. As a regr person, of course Zeno would not want to drink blood; he was not a bloodkin. He overestimated his fortitude and was barely able to resist the urge to vomit out the blood from his mouth. Zeno used the light of the bonfire to find the exact location of Xi Wei''s lips; he was so impatient he almost threw himself on top of him.
Xi Wei had not fallen into a deep sleep since he was so close to two strangers. He was unfamiliar with their surroundings and afraid of losing his way in the huge forest, so he could not risk leaving. Therefore, despite his gradually blurring consciousness, he still retained a sense of awareness.
Xi Wei felt that Zeno had very restless since they went to sleep. Although the child had already tried his best to lighten the movements of his limbs, things were very different now. He was able to detect any movements that the little one made. He knew that Zeno had taken away the dagger that he carried around, but he did not know what he nned to do with it. It was still quiet, and then a momentter Xi Wei suddenly felt a heavy sensation on his chest. Somethingnded on him and then he was struck by the heavy smell of blood, followed by the feeling of lips being pressed against his own.
Xi Wei opened his eyes almost instantaneously. Meanwhile Zeno, who had not seen that because he unconsciously closed his eyes, continued to put great effort into transferring the blood over.
¡°You¡¡± Xi Wei had just opened his lips to speak when he felt his entire mouth fill with the heady taste of rust. He choked like he was drowning, and then swallowed it down as if it was water.
Zeno felt the volume of liquid in his mouth diminish. Pleased that he was sessful, Zeno opened his eyes. Right before his eyes were Xi Wei''s own wide open eyes; he was caught red-handed and the air had a sudden chilliness.
¡°Hack! Cough cough cough!¡± In that critical moment, Zeno still remembered to turn his head away so that he would not spray Xi Wei in the face.
Xi Wei raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. He took a closer look, and sure enough it was really the colour of blood.
The bonfire burned quietly, while the Miya Empire prince and princess slept deeply¡ªall due to the fact that they hadpletely rxed their guard. Xi Wei slowly sat up, and for the first time he looked at Zeno with suspicion in his eyes.
Could a five or six-year-old child have such a strong sense of awareness that they would be capable of understanding Xia An''s words, then autonomously carry them out?
Although Xi Wei did not raise any other children, he knew that this was not normal behaviour. In fact, if he thought carefully he could find more clues. For example, when the child could urately call out Old George''s name to help them escape from danger, or else his overly precocious and quiet temperament.
In the past few years in the Mercenary Guild, although they were doing all kinds of trivial things, Xi Wei was able to learn more about the world from the conversations of different mercenaries. For example, a magician¡¯s mental capacity was much higher than that of an ordinary person. Generally, a powerful wizard would show wisdom beyond most people in his childhood.
ording to the dark magic wizard they had visited, Zeno had great spiritual potential and should be extremely intelligent. Despite that he had always been sillier than ordinary children, yet unusually calm in times of crisis; he was able toe up with and act on the best strategy to respond to the situation at hand.
Thinking that far, things were obvious; the ''child'' was merely acting foolish and naive.
Xi Wei feared all unknown things, including children who were early maturing and simr to demons.
Originally, he thought a baby might be the only living creature in the world that did not scheme, but Zeno''s existence had smashed through his preconceptions.
Zeno bared his blood-red teeth, unaware of the great catastrophe that was looming over him.
Xi Wei fixed the little one with his eyes. He had never considered that the child he had held in his own arms could be so terrible. He moved his foot, suddenly struck with the urge to flee.
At that moment Xi Wei stepped on something hard and it made a loud noise. Xi Wei looked down towards the area and noticed the dagger that he had carried around for many years; the dagger¡¯s de was stained with crimson blood. When he saw the bright red blood, and then saw Zeno¡¯s wrist where the boy had once again opened his wound, Xi Wei suddenly felt his heart that had always been solid as a boulder soften a bit.
He slowly walked over, held Zeno¡¯s wrist in his hand, and without a single word he wrapped the wound with the only remaining strip of ck cloth from the cloak originally given to them by Zeno¡¯s mother. Due to repeated washing, the fabric had begun to discolour by this point. Owing to the fact that he was always sustaining injuries, Xi Wei always carried the strips of fabric around in his belt so they were on hand.
His bandaging technique was very simple, but the actions were very skilled. In a moment the wound was wrapped tightly and it had stopped bleeding.
However, Xi Wei''s softheartedness was quickly smashed to pieces by his rationality. Regardless of his motive, this child was not as simple as he seemed on the outside.
He determined in his mind to cut himself and let the blood, then sucked it up into his own mouth and passed it over into Xi Wei''s. This line of thinking was not something that a five or six-year-old child should have.
Xi Wei closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his expression was cold, ¡°Come with me.¡±
Zeno was still unaware of Xi Wei''s state, so when he heard the protagonist¡¯smand he followed after as a conditioned reflex.
Mt. Hua Forest was simply an ordinary forest. There were neither strong magical beasts, nor any other dangerous creatures. The most troublesome was the small magic red-eyed rabbit. It was rtively safe, so one could even walk about at night. At most it was easy to trip on a root in the dark, but that was not terribly challenging to avoid.
When they left the boundary of the magic array that kept the wind out and the area warm, Zeno could not help but sneeze and then shrunk his neck down to conserve heat.
Xi Wei walked silently in front and Zeno watched his figure from behind, somewhat bewildered; Xi Wei was not behaving normally. If he did not understand Xi Wei well, he would have thought that this pattern should be when a person killed someone and abandoned their corpse.
Xi Wei finally stopped, but he did not turn around.
Zeno hesitated and then decided he should go with acting cute to feel out the other boy. Thus he reached out to pull at Xi Wei''s cuffs that were full of holes and said, "Baba."
Xi Wei avoided him.
Zeno was dumbstruck. That was the first time Xi Wei had actively avoided his touch.
¡°Who are you?¡± Zeno heard the protagonist ask.
¡°I¡¯m Zeno, baba,¡± He replied at a loss.
¡°I¡¯m not your father,¡± Xi Wei¡¯s voice was ice-cold and devoid of emotion.
Zeno was surprised; he truly did not expect that Xi Wei would choose this moment toy his cards on the table. He was not a fool. After a little thought it was clear why Xi Wei had said that, so Zeno also fell into silence.
Xi Wei turned around and saw the silly smile on Zeno¡¯s face disappearing, reced by contemtion and a faint dread.
What was he afraid of? Was he afraid that his camouge would finally be torn off?
At this moment, however, Xi Wei became cool-headed to the extreme. It was like he had escaped his own body and spoke again, as if his words were a matter of no concern to himself, ¡°I will send you to Providence College.¡±
Zeno did not know if he should be d that he knew so much about Xi Wei. His protagonist only needed to say that one sentence and Zenopletely understood the meaning behind those words.
I am not your father, I have no obligation to keep you, I will send you to Providence College and then we will no longer have any connection.
Although he has long been expecting this, he had spared no effort pretending to be naive.
He truly hated the thought of parting, but he could not find a reason that would allow him to stay.
Their lives should have originally been two parallel lines, was that not so?
Zeno opened his mouth, but he could not make a sound.
If he was just an ordinary child, he could be taken care of. Unfortunately, he was not. He had the soul and thoughts of an adult. When he first transmigrated thanks to the infirmity of the baby¡¯s body, he was able to find peace of mind because he could rely on the only one he was familiar with¡ªXi Wei.
Now that Xi Wei said he was going to send him to Providence College, was it even possible to ask to stay with him?
Xi Wei may have decided to take care of an ignorant child thatcked the strength to truss a chicken, but he did not dare to continue on with a dangerous magician.
Zeno felt cold. The frigid winter wind whipped his clothes and chilled him to the bone.
¡°Go back,¡± advised Xi Wei indifferently.
The two boys still walked back one after the other. In the past, Xi Wei would be slightly bent down and holding onto Zeno¡¯s hand, while Zeno would only be half a step behind. In the present, he could look at Xi Wei''s figure from three paces behind him.
Although this was life, Zeno could not help feeling dismayed.
Early the next morning, Evan stretched out as he woke up, and found that the two, father and son, seated across the bonfire from him were unusually distant. They had clearly cuddled each other when they slept yesterday.
Evan touched his chin thought, is it possible that their sleeping posture is that terrible?
He wanted to look into it, but first he had to pinch Jonia''s nose and watch his sister¡¯s cheeks flush red since it was difficult to breathe. When she awoke, he beamed at her and said, ¡°Good morning, my dear sister.¡±
¡°Good morning my ass! Just go die Evan!¡± Jonia was livid and swiftly began stringing together incantations. Three light cyan wind des condensed at the same time, and all three were directed at Evan. If he were stuck by those, he would be disabled if he was not dead.
Evan was apparently very familiar with this routine. He bent and twisted toplete several incredibly difficult looking movements. His movements basically twisted him into a pretzel, but the wind des still passed by and struck the tree behind him violently. He did not forget to pay back the slight with his mouth, ¡°Jonia you improved today. You were able to make three wind des so quickly.¡±
Jonia had consumed too much spiritual power and massaged her temples while threatening, ¡°You better pray to the Goddess of Light every day that you don''t fall into my hands.¡±
Evan, who had just finished his ''morning exercise'', felt a bit of cold behind him and turned to look. He did not know when Xi Wei had woken up, but the young man was looking at him with a vignt gaze.
Evan smiled kindly. He truly admired this little rag doll father. His use of martial arts was not fancy, but very practical. Yes, it was definitely to his liking, so if there was any free time he would like to try fighting once again and swap pointers.
As for the unpleasantness of yesterday, it was only due to an overreaction between strangers. His Royal Highness Evan had never been a stingy person; since it was a misunderstanding, it was best to exin clearly.
Zeno had dark circles under his eyes¡ªapparently he did not sleep well the previous night. His sudden exposure had caused him to be flustered; there was no way he could be settled enough to sleep after that.
He should feel a bit fortunate; at least Xi Wei did not send him away to be a research subject.
The brother and sister both vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Thefortable air between them yesterday had withered¡ªthey could almost hear the crickets chirping in the awkwardness. Neither of them spoke, they were not too familiar with the boys and it was never good to intervene in the business of others.
Although Evan and Jonia did not actually think the two were really father and son, a closer look really did reveal simrities in their appearances. Their inquisitiveness could not be sated and they could only treat Xi Wei as a gifted and unusual individual.
Sure enough, as the siblings said, Providence City was not too far from Mt Hua Forest. It was only noon when they reached the most sacred city of the continent.
It needed to be said that although they were both unregted cities, there was a world of difference between Providence City and Ye Sa City. Ye Sa City was a gathering ce for criminals and refugees, while Providence City had the colossus know as the Temple and Providence College; they were on totally different levels.
As exined previously, there were genuine deities on this continent. Among these deities, the most ancient and revered by the people across the continent were the Goddess of Light and the Goddess of Darkness.
In many fantasy novels, the Goddess of Light and the Goddess of Darkness could not exist together, but it was quite different here. What they called their temple was divided into two parts. One side worshipped the Goddess of Light and the other side worshipped the Goddess of Darkness. The two factions jointly managed the temple.
Providence College was on the left and the temple was on the right; the entire city was built around these two buildings. Each year, the goup of people behind each building would spend huge amounts of money to improve the facade in a futile attempt to show who was superior between the two. However, the ordinary civilians did not understand this naive rivalry.
Providence City was very prosperous and the bustling city even made a modern man like Zeno gasp in amazement. He thought that he would be greeted with something like an old traditional western scene, but who could have guessed that Providence City wouldpletely refresh his three worldviews?
The streets were neat and beautiful, with more a perfect integration of green spaces and nt life than even modern society. Even though it was winter, there was a steady stream of people to weave through. Everyone''s faces were brimming with happiness and satisfaction¡ªsomething that could never have happened in Ye Sa City.
Zeno even saw steakhouses with youngdies out front to wee guests, as well as a building he suspected was a supermarket.
One of the most conspicuous things he saw were three distinct dressing styles present. One style of attire worn by both men and women was simr to a school uniform. There were also individuals walking about in white robes, most with a serious look on their face, andstly were those in ck robes1. Looking at the three styles of clothing, Zeno quickly understood their corresponding identities.
Those in school uniforms were college students, the ones in white robes were the clergy of the Temple of Light, and the ones in ck robes were the clergy of the Temple of Darkness.
The temple did not ept the royal family members of any empire, which was actually a tacit mutual understanding between both parties.
So naturally, Evan and Jonia could only go to Providence College, and that was solely thanks to their extraordinary talent. The Providence College admission requirements were very strict. Jonia''s few wind des were not something to be looked down on. In fact, only a rare genius could aplish that much at her age.
Most people at the age of seventeen or eighteen with magical talent had difficulties just sensing the magical elements through meditation.
Providence College advertised their admission requirements on every conspicuous building in the city. Even the entrance to the steakhouse had the basics for new students, as well as exining that a referral from a qualified source could gain them preferential treatment.
Evan and Jonia had a clear goal; head directly to the admissions department. Zeno quietly followed Xi Wei, seemingly calm, but he was extremely anxious as he observed the protagonist''s attitude. It was clear that he truly intended to send him off to the college.
Zeno feared what wasing. It was clear that they had quite a long journey ahead of them. However, the two siblings paid for them to use the short-range transmission array like some nouveau riche pair, so they reached their destination within a split second.
They arrived at the registration area and were greeted by a seemingly amiable old magician who would start the process by conducting a preliminary test of a person''s innate magical talent. Zeno did not dare to open his mouth. He could only use the expression of his eyes to convey his appeal to the protagonist: Please don''t abandon me.
I won¡¯t lie. I was totally heartbroken when I did a quick read through before working on this chapter. In fact, I waste getting it done because I finally bit the bullet and MTLed the whole thing. Firstly because I needed to know what happened, an secondly because I got caught up in the story once I started.
If you want spoilers, go to the thread and I might give some bare-bones exnations. You don¡¯t have to tag me, I¡¯ll see it.
That said, there is good news. The chapters mostly get shorter from here on out. I actually thought this one was shorter so I was sorely mistaken.
The robes they wear are actually changpao. If you read RAAS then you will recognize this photo. Click here to see a slightly modernized version of one. ?
Chapter Volume 2 4
The reason Xi Wei could be the novel''s protagonist was because he had the willpower and staunch nature that an ordinary person was simply not capable of. Therefore, the miserable expression in Zeno''s eyes simply could not achieve its purpose.
As for the twin brother and sister, they were merely surprised that rather than registering himself, Xi Wei only intended to register the little one.
After all, although Providence Academy had childhood education sses, there were no differences between its content and that of regr schools. Apart from the locals, parents elsewhere did not need to send their children vast distances to learn when they were still young, because at that point their lessons were indistinguishable from any other school across the country.
The education programs for magic and martial arts in the Hong Yue Continent were very strict. Ordinary children would not touch that type of lesson before the age of 16, because the dangers of magic and martial arts training were too risky for children who were not yet very sensible. Forparison: giving a loaded gun to a naive kid could not only hurt others, but it could also hurt oneself.
In general, a teenager could begin to learn the basics of magic and martial arts at the age of 16. They could only formally learn to master these powerful forces at the age of 18.
Of course, the fact that there were powerful old families with greater resources and affluence meant that there were some who could afford to hire private instructors. That made it possible to advance far sooner than ordinary people, which was why aristocratic families were more likely to produce outstanding warriors and magicians.
However, at the age of 18, whether it was aristocrats or civilians, they would all be willing to send their children to college to learn. There were many things that could not be achieved alone through self-study.
ording to the results of the census carried out on the Hong Yue Continent every ten years, students that graduated from colleges tended to have a higher level of excellence than those who studied at home.
Of course, Zeno did not reach these conclusions on his own. Rather, the admissions office was full of simr information that was disseminated to the public. It was presumably for parents who came with their children to enrol in the elementary school in order to reach the widest range of targets possible with their advertisements.
Xi Wei was illiterate, so he did not understand any of it. The reason he decided to send Zeno to Providence College was quiteplicated.
First of all, Xi Wei had never dared to forget what that old magician1 had said back then; only Providence College and the Temple had suitable teachers for Zeno. Without proper guidance, he would be faced with the consequences of his mental power going out of control, and such a dangerous person could not be tolerated in their world. Secondly, he did not want to let Zeno learn magic before. He was afraid that he was too young and could not distinguish between good and evil¡ªthis may have led to him wantonly behaving as he wished. If he had known that Zeno had wisdom transcending that of a child, he would not have worried about it. However, Zeno was too adept at disguising himself.
After thinking carefully about the various issues again, Xi Wei determined that it was unlikely he had overlooked anything. He stepped forward and stood before a benign-faced magician, then said, ¡°Register.¡±
The old magician had just finished testing the root bone of the previous student that hade to register. He was very satisfied with the oue, and was stroking his chin satisfactorily. When he heard that cold, abrupt word, he considered its source, ¡°Young man, don''t speak so coldly. Let''s sign you up, take a seat and I¡¯ll give you the test.¡±
Xi Wei skilfully dodged the old magician¡¯s hand that he had extended and pushed Zeno forwards, ¡°The test is for him.¡±
The emotions in the old magician''s eyes were not very good. He bowed down to take a look. Hey, what''s with this little one? He could not help shaking his head, ¡°Children need to be registered in the kindergarten area. This is where we test for martial arts aptitude.¡±
Since it was nearly the end of registration, there was hardly anyone left at the registration desk. No one urged them to hurry along.
The old magician could see that Xi Wei was still obstinately refusing toply. He was a little anxious, stood up falteringly, and touched his dry lips. Xi Wei felt a wave ripple below his feet that made him unstable. He wanted to jump away instantly, but a yellow earth wall appeared behind him at lightning speed. It slowly advanced forward with an overwhelming force¡ªXi Wei waspletely incapable of resisting it.
This was the earth magic technique known as earth wall.
Seeing this antisocial youth before his eyes being pushed by the earth wall, the old magician narrowed his eyes and picked up an exquisite magic staff from the table. He chanted another magic incantation and then said, ¡°Gravity field.¡±
The sudden extreme gravitational pull forced Xi Wei into a half kneeling position on the ground. He waspletely unable to raise a single finger.
Xi Wei was even more anxious than the old magician. He ran up to Xi Wei and grabbed his face¡ªhe wanted to pull him up from the ground. Unfortunately, he was helpless¡ªhis thin arms and legs could not even move.
Xi Wei gritted his teeth and the physical exertion caused him to perspire so profusely that his back was wet. However, he did not say a word because he knew that the old magician was not deliberately making things difficult. Begging for forgiveness did not make any sense.
Sure enough, after a while the old magician once again waved his staff and withdrew the gravity field that was only applied to Xi Wei. Satisfied by what he saw, he said, ¡°Although you have no magic talent, you possess an excellent root bone for being a warrior. Your physical strength is more than five times that of ordinary people the same age as you. Your willpower and resistance to stressors is top-notch¡ªit''s all very good. Young man, you are officially epted into Providence College. Next weeke to the college to properly sign up for the martial arts courses, you can bring the young one with you."
Zeno and Xi Wei were both a little dumbstruck. Zeno wondered if he would need to be admitted like that. Xi Wei, on the other hand, thought that there must be a conspiracy¡ªit was too easy!
Of course, he had note to sign himself up. Xi Wei took a deep breath and then called out to stop the old magician, ¡°I have no money.¡±
Without money, one could not pay for tuition. There were no free lunches in this world. Providence College was not a charity; it made no sense to train students for free.
As for Zeno, why could he sign up? That was because there was apulsory education system implemented across most of the Hong Yue Continent. All ordinary people could go to an academy to receive a general education until they were 16 years old. After that, if they had talent, they were given opportunity to continue their studies in the direction of martial arts or magic. If theycked ability, they could return home to their families and farm.
What, the college would be overcrowded? Of course not! Although not all of the colleges charged tuition, students were still responsible for the cost of their food and amodation. The higher level the college was, the more costly the food they provided would be. Of course, if students found ways to eat and sleep outside the school every day without affecting their studies, then that was their decision to make.
However, if students could never truly satisfy their hunger, how could they even think of going to college and learning what seemed to be very high-end, elegant, and ssy subjects such as literature and history?
When the old magician heard those words he fixed his turbid gaze on Xi Wei. It was only then that he suddenly realized that this was certainly the case. Xi Wei''s clothes simply could not be any more broken down and worn out. It was evident from his appearance that he could not afford the costly tuition fees.
However, the old magician would not allow such a small difficulty to overthrow him. Xi Wei¡¯s physical constitution was absolutely incredible. If Providence College missed out on such a talent and he was recruited by one of the Temples then they could only expect mockery and ridicule. How could the number one college bear to lose so much face?
Thinking to here, the old magician suddenly had an idea. He was all smiles as he exined, ¡°There''s no need to worry youngster, Providence College is a ce to train talented people. How could we lock the door and refuse to see you for such a tawdry reason as not having any money? There are work-study programs in the college. As long as you finish your work, tuition and living expenses absolutely won''t be a problem.¡±
Xi Wei did not protest. He was sensible enough to know what kind of resistance was necessary and effective, and when that resistance became stupid and futile.
The old magician was speaking of things by the book. If it was not with purely good intentions, then there was another purpose. If his kindness was rejected then he may fly into a rage out of humiliation, and if his purpose was not achieved, then there may be grave consequences.
Of course, this time the protagonist was indeed thinking into things too much. In the old magician''s opinion, there was not a single person who did not want to enter Providence College. Xi Wei ought to be thankful towards him.
It was in this somewhat idental way that Xi Wei sessfully entered Providence College, while on the contrary Zeno''s situation was left hanging.
Zeno was very happy. If his protagonist attended the college, that meant he would not leave. It also meant that there was more time to think of ways to make him change his mind. The worst result would be if the protagonist dropped him off at Providence Academy, and then left alone to follow the story line with someone else where they would love each other and then kill one another.
It could not be any better for now.
Xi Wei was forced to ept the reality of his admission. Remembering his original purpose, he continued to push Zeno forward and reminded the old man, ¡°His registration.¡±
The old magician was in a good mood. Since the student registration was basically over he could leave others to deal with any remnants without a problem. He kindly took them to the kindergarten registration area.
Zeno thought while he walked, I hope I don''t make any mistakes. As long as I can seed and stay, I''ll see the protagonist often. As the most knowledgeable person on the continent with regards to Xi Wei, Zeno was confident that he would once again ept him. The future was long.
I had a wattpad ount I was posting my novel trantions on so that other people wouldn¡¯t, basically. But it was deleted on me, so if you were reading there, sorry it¡¯s gone.
This was the dark magician, Gray, from earlier in the novel ?
Chapter Volume 2 5
I have a delightful announcement to make! I have a new trantor on board to help me with PUP!! She is a student who has some time before school starts to help me out (there was not enough time to start her own project). Please give a warm wee to Piper Panda! Please read her note at the end!With the old magician leading the way, he took the time to ask questions, ¡°You are not a native of Providence City."
¡°Yeah,¡± Xi Wei answered.
¡°What''s your name? I forgot to register you properly.¡±
Xi Wei seemed to be shaken by this sudden question. It took half a day before he replied, ¡°Xi Wei.¡±
The old magician nodded in his heart and made a note to register him.
The registration area for young children was not far away and the person in charge was a woman in her twenties. It looked like her work had just been finished, and she started packing up to leave.
The old magician greeted her with a sigh, ¡°Tassia.¡±
Tassia looked up with a gentle smile, ¡°Master rk, why did youe?¡±
rk lifted his staff, which was also used as a wand, and pointed it at Zeno behind him. ¡°This little guy is going into the kindergarten ss, I came to take him to do the talent test.¡±
Tassia was amazed. Master rk was an earth magician at the Magister level of the nine-level power system. The nine-level power system had a name for each step: first was Magic Apprentice, then Junior Magician, Intermediate Magician, Senior Magician, Magister, Great Magister, Sage, Deity Forming, and finally Deity. Master rk may not have been a top-notch magician, but he was still a respected figure. It was indeed rare for him to go out of his way to actually register a child.
You must know that out of every one thousand ordinary people only one will have magical talent, and most of those people will never progress higher than Magic Apprentice. There were very few that could sessfully be true Magicians.
How could a Magister such as rke to personally register a kindergarten student?
With such curiosity, Tassia moved her eyes in the direction rk¡¯s staff pointed. Standing there was little Zeno, who was full of energy and fighting spirit.
The small child looked at Tassia with eyes filled with hope. Although Zeno¡¯s face was yellow and thin, and there was no hair, but from ''her'' outline, ''her'' foundation was not bad. Tassia retrieved her distracted thoughts and bent down, gently asking Zeno, ¡°Little girl, what''s your name?¡±
Zeno had already grown numb to people misinterpreting his gender, so this time the only thing on his mind was the idea of entering Providence Academy. He simply answered, "Zeno"
¡°Then let¡¯s go do the talent test first.¡±
Tassia nodded to rk, saluted, then took Zeno into a nearby darkroom.
Unlike the teenager''s test, the children¡¯s test does not use such a crude, direct method. Instead they utilized some additional items such as crystal balls that were used by dark magicians.
However, the crystal ball was only used to test spiritual strength. Right now Tassia needed to do aprehensive talent test. Originally, average children could do simple things, but since Zeno was brought here by Master rk himself, as well as the fact that registration was basically over, Tassia, who wanted to be on the safe side, decided to do a more detailed examination.
Meanwhile, the people outside had no clue what was going on in the darkroom. rk decided to sit in what used to be Tassia''s seat and began to flip through the new student''s information for this year. While reviewing it, he looked for people who could possibly enter Providence College in the future. It was a pity that there were lots of magical talents, but their characters were not that good¡.
The time the test took was unexpectedly long. rk had already turned to look at the door of the darkroom and sat motionlessly.
He was just a bit puzzled. Meanwhile, someone else was bing more and more anxious.
Xi Wei had not moved since the beginning. After three minutes he started looking at the darkroom. Now, his eyes were fixed, staring at the entrance to the darkroom. His fists were unconsciously clenched, and his subconscious mind was filled with regret.
As a high-level magician, rk could not miss noticing Xi Wei¡¯s anxiety. He decided to start up a conversation to divert his attention.
¡°Xi Wei, where is your hometown?¡±
¡°Ye Sa City.¡±
rk was stumped. He felt that the city sounded a bit familiar, but the old magician had not paid attention to worldly affairs and did not know such a city existed. In fact, before the gue demon massacre, out of everyone from the Big Six1 who could guess how many people actually knew that such a city existed?
¡°You don¡¯t have to worry about your little sister, I think Tassia gave her a detailed examination, and so it will take longer.¡±
Xi Wei was silent, not realizing that subconsciously he believed a little bit of what rk said.
The time passed by in silence until Tassia suddenly called out, anxiously, from the darkroom, ¡°Master rk!¡±
rk had just used his cane to stand up when Xi Wei rushed pass him into the darkroom. The panicked Tassia opened the door and ran straight towards rk.
Through the darkroom door, it was clearly visible that the room was in a huge mess. The ground was littered with crystal ball fragments, and Zeno was sitting blindfolded in a chair with a nk face, oblivious to what was happening.
Xi Wei almost habitually walked towards Zeno but he restrained himself. He calmly turned to look at the old magician.
Tassia tried to look dignified as she snuck over to whisper something into rk¡¯s ear. rk seemed to be quite surprised. He rubbed his staff for a while, lost in thought. He eventually waved to Xi Wei, ¡°Xi Wei bring the child back to the college with me today, cultivating that child''s spiritual strength can no longer be dyed.¡±
Xi Wei did not say anything, he just walked into the darkroom full of debris, ripped the ck cloth off from Zeno¡¯s eyes, then thrust his rough hand in front of Zeno.
¡°Walk.¡±
Although Zeno was unsure of the situation, his trust towards Xi Wei had be instinctual. Also, the fact that he was able to hold hands with the protagonist again made Zeno extremely happy, so he did not hesitate to grab Xi Wei¡¯s fingers and prepare to jump down from the chair.
Before he could jump, he was suddenly thrown up into the air.
Xi Wei had grabbed him with one hand and effortlessly threw him onto his back. Carrying Zeno, he walked with rk and Tassia towards Providence College.
Zeno cautiously went towards Xi Wei''s ear to ask softly, ¡°Baba, do you forgive me?¡±
¡°You walk too slowly.¡±
Zeno''s eyes moistened. Although Xi Wei still paid attention to him, he really intended to wash his hands of caring for him.
Providence College was not far from the registration office. They stepped on the snow-covered ground and entered the Big Six''s best school, the legendary college.
Some people may ask; the status of the temple came from the absolute power of the two Goddesses, so what power did Providence College rely on?
Well you see, the founder of the Providence College was also a Deity. At the end of thest era, together with Xia Zuo2, he saved the Princess of Asil3, who waster nicknamed the Goddess of War.
Getting back on track, the second rk entered the college he took the two kids straight to the transmission array, which showed just how anxious he actually was.
Providence College was enormous. If you wanted to walk across the entire college, who knew how long it would take. Fortunately, when using transmission arrays, getting from one side of the college to the other only took a matter of minutes.
After stepping out of the transmission array, the scene in front of their eyes waspletely different. It was no longer the bone-chilling cold and white snow of winter, but instead a small, independent courtyard. The courtyard was warm as spring, the scenery was pleasant, and the air was fresh. Walking back and forth in the yard, there was a fair-skinned, beautiful maiden who was lost in thought.
Seeing the transmission array light up, the girl paused her steps with a frown and then she nced coldly at the neers. After seeing it was rk, her eyes shed with a look of contempt that she quickly suppressed. She then asked, with a noble and invible posture, in a somewhat arrogant manner, ¡°rk, why did youe here?¡±
rk was obviously very respectful to the girl,¡±Miss Belle, I have something important that I need to tell the principal."
The girl named Belle was very cold when she answered, ¡°My father went to look for the elders at the temple. Come back tomorrow.¡±
rk was unable to get through, so he had no other choice but to return.
The transmission array in the yard shed again, and the four guests left.
At this point, a middle-aged man''s voice came from inside the house, ¡°Belle, who''s outside?¡±
Belle replied, ¡°No one, father.¡±
Zeno was in a state of high tension from the moment he saw Belle.
This beautiful girl was not as sacred as she seemed. She was a pretty sister, but she was also a real femme fatale. What was even more terrifying was that she would be the Light Saint!
In the ending of ¡°Curse¡±, this sister was the one who took the lead in nning to betray Xi Wei. Her purpose was to seize the Stone of Destiny and be a new god.
Belle was the only daughter of the current Principal of Providence College. She was amazingly talented and owned the title of the First Beauty of the Big Six. She had a collection of thousands of pets, and enough self-confidence and pride to fill the whole capital, but her heart was far too vicious. She was willing to do anything to reach her goals.
Thinking of this, Zeno could not help but sigh. In the original plot, Xi Wei did not encounter Belle at Providence College. That was because soon the temple would select their priestess and Belle was elected with absolute certainty. Therefore, they did not meet untilter in the story.
Zeno''s existence had truly created a butterfly effect that was messing up the plot. Nevertheless, Zeno had more important things to think about than this overly arrogant woman.
Since they could not see the principal, rk could only bring them back to his ce. At this time, it was already quitete. rk pushed open the dormitory door where he lived and lit the magic stone on the roof.
The light was warm and painted the room in a yellowish tint; it was a good match for rk''s earth magic.
rk sat down at the table in the living room and his expression became serious. ¡°Kids, I believe you know this matter is a bit unusual. Although we are not able to see the principal today, we can only follow the waves of fate. This is not necessarily a bad thing, but before I start talking, I need to determine something. How much do you know about the condition of your sister?¡±
Xi Wei looked at rk, his face shrouded in darkness. In fact, he did not know anything. Although it sounded a bit ridiculous, he really did not know.
rk sighed sorrowfully. ¡°The child¡¯s talent is excellent. Her darkness magic affinity and spiritual talent is at an unprecedented level. Unfortunately, without the principal¡¯s personal teaching, her left eye may never be restored4.¡±TN: Nice to meet you all, from now on I''ll be helping Kleep out with MTLing some chapters of PUP. I am a bit new at this, but with the both of us working together chapters of PUP and RAAS should being out more frequently~! Tomemorate my joining we have this mini-mass release. Although currently my schedule is really open,e August 22nd a lot of new sses start for me so I will be more busy. Nheless, we still should be able toe out with more frequent chapter updates then before. I''ll be in your care!
-Sincerely, Piper Panda
I believe the Big Six are a bunch of highly prominent colleges/institutions, we should find out more about themter. I''ll put a better exnation here when I find out more. ?
Reminder: Xia Zuo is Xiao Wu''s idol, and one of the first martial artists on the continent 100 years ago ?
Princess Asil is Xia Zuo''s wife ?
Reminder: Zeno''s left eye went blind when he was kidnapped back in the first arc ?
Chapter Volume 2 6
Tranted by: Piper Panda¡°What did¡you say¡¡±
This time, Master rk was surprised. ¡°Kid, didn¡¯t you know that this child can¡¯t see from her left eye?¡±
Xi Wei did not speak. He moved his gaze to Zeno, looked at him in a cold, confused way, hesitated, then said, ¡°You said¡can''t be cured¡¡±
Of course, it would be ufortable to only be able to see with one eye, but it only affected the size of one''s field of vision. It naturally took time to grow ustomed, but it was not to the point where one could not take care of themselves. If you wanted to hide it, who would think of it?
rk was skeptical of his words, but continued, ¡°Oh, what a smart and sensible girl,e, good girl, let me check it out for you.¡±
In order to avoid the protagonist¡¯s sharp look, Zeno quickly nodded.
rk put his hands over Zeno''s bare forehead, then slowly extended his spiritual power and enveloped Zeno.
The feeling was quite wonderful. rk was an earth magician, so his spiritual sense gave off a thick and simple feeling. Zeno did not feel any difort when he was being probed.
Finally, rk took back his hand and turned to Xi Wei, ¡°Has he ever had any unusual things happen to him when he was younger?¡±
rk considered that Xi Wei was poor, so he believed the young man did not have much magical knowledge. Therefore, he made his question a bit more conservative.
Xi Wei''s tone was cold, "Someone kidnapped him."
rk nodded, ¡°Yep, sure enough, maybe it was during the stimulus that her spiritual sense opened on its own and with no one to guide her properly, she went through abnormal growth.¡±
It was here that rk had some doubts, ¡°Generally speaking, being able to voluntarily open her own spiritual sense at such a young age, she should have gone insane, but this child¡¯s mind ispletely normal. Who protected her?¡±
rk naturally did not know of this child''s mother. Right before going insane, Evelyn''s jade pendant saved poor Zeno''s little life.
Although Xi Wei knew nothing about magic, he was able to detect that something was off about that jade that was destroyed.
It was chilling to think about. If he had bad intentions toward Zeno, would he have been obliterated without knowing it?
The mysterious woman and her strange child; Xi Wei did not have to grow up to know who he should and should not provoke.
Perhaps this seemingly weak child did not need his protection. His efforts had been unnecessary.
However, Master rk, who did not realize the strange atmosphere between the two people, was still trying his hardest to analyze the problem. ¡°But her premature awakening still had an effect. The child''s left eye is housing a strange energy, that energy is what took her vision. But with just my ability, there is no way to fix it. Though, if you can ask the headmaster for help, recovery shouldn''t be impossible.¡±
At the end of the conversation, the kind and friendly Master rk provided his own room to the fake father and son for amodation. The silence surrounding Xi Wei and Zeno was suffocating, and Master rk waspletely oblivious to it.
Darkness breeds evil and hides everything. In this darkness, the teen and the toddler sat across from each other silent.
People often had this kind of experience. When you felt that the other would say something you did not want to hear, there would be an urge to drag it out for as long as possible.
However, Xi Wei was not a person who liked to drag things out, ¡°You¡ How much do you remember¡¡±
Zeno struggled to confess, ¡°¡Everything¡¡±
The timing of such a showdown was not very good. Unfortunately there was no other choice because Zeno was very clear about the character of Xi Wei; he would not have a second chance.
Once again, the room fell in silence. Zeno seemed to have been waiting for his verdict. It was only after a long time that Xi Wei finally opened his mouth, ¡°Sleep.¡±
There was only one bed in the room. Zeno jumped out of the chair and groped for the bed using only the faint moonlight that came from the window. However, Xi Wei was still sitting in the chair without any signs of moving. Zeno felt a little disappointed, but he understood Xi ??Wei''s thoughts. If he and Xi Wei changed positions he might have been angrier when he found out that the person he raised for so long had basically been lying to him all along.
A child who remembered everything from birth, only the word terrifying could describe it. ording to Xi Wei''s character, being able to send Zeno responsibly to Providence Academy without throwing him into a forest to fend for himself was already the greatest of kindnesses.
Zeno did not want to fall asleep, but he did not get any rest in Mt Hua Forest on the previous night. A lot happened throughout this day and he was too tired. He finally could not keep awake any longer and fell asleep on the bed while cradling his legs.
When Zeno''s breath evened out, Xi Wei stood up and walked over. He first stared at the little, malnourished face, then pried Zeno''s little hands off from his legs, and straightened his posture, before tucking him in with the quilt. The door to the room was then opened with a ''creak'' before being closed again.
Since rk was a magician, it was normal for him to have an independent courtyard within the college. Xi Wei moved through and repeated the basic martial arts movements in the yard, the only light shining down from the moon. The moonlight shone on his lonely figure and left a shadow that swayed along with his movements on the ground.
rk woke up very early, but he did not expect someone else to rise earlier than him. Xi Wei had been practicing martial arts all night long. Even at this time, he was still in the yard. There was ayer of fog covering the ground this morning, and Xi Wei''s back was covered in morning dew.
rk admired him out loud, ¡°This kid''s spirit is really good, being able to wake up so early in winter, not many students can do it.¡±
Xi Wei did not sleep all night, but he did not see anything wrong with that. After all, a warrior''s body was different from a magician''s, who usually had rtively weak physical strength. Not sleeping was just a small thing to Xi Wei.
In fact, every college instructor only had one room for work and study, and rk gave up his space to Xi Wei.
Today was Monday, the day the new students needed to report to the school. rk waved Xi Wei over, "It''s still a little early to go report in as a new student. Kid, do you want to go to see the Principal again with me?"
Going to see the Principal was the equivalent to finding a way to fix Zeno¡¯s eye, so Xi Wei silently nodded.
Once again they used a transmission array, and again there was the beautiful girl, Belle, strolling in the yard. Although Belle''s talent was top-notch, if she was any less hard-working, her achievements would not have been nearly as high.
Seeing that the transmission array was lit up again, Belle furrowed her eyebrows and her eyes shed with a touch of impatience. When she saw that the man who came out of the transmission array was rk, the same man as yesterday, her intolerance reached its peak. ¡°rk, why are you here so early in the morning?¡±
rk bowed slightly and expressed his respect for Belle, ¡°Miss Belle, I have a life-threatening event and need to see the Principal.¡±
Belle looked at them coldly, ¡°My father has already gone out,e back next time.¡±
rk was surprised, ¡°The Principal was earlier than usual today, sorry to disturb you, Miss.¡±
Belle snorted softly.
Still achieving nothing, rk seemed to be afraid that Xi Wei would be disappointed, so tofort him he said, "It''s okay, although I''m not lucky enough to see the Principal in these two days, the child''s current situation won''t get worse. I can still temporarily suppress his spiritual strength.¡±
rk was not a God, but anyone who had the ability to save a human life would. This was just ordinary kindness.
Of course, our protagonist had different ideas. He did not understand this kindness. On the way back, Xi Wei asked, ¡°What do you want me to do for you?¡±
rk thought that Xi Wei wanted to repay him, so his appreciation for this young man ended up increasing even more. He was not arrogant, worked hard, and was full of gratitude. Oh, he''s a good kid. He would definitely be outstanding in the future, except for the fact that his personality was a little cold, he was perfect.
Sometimes misunderstandings can be beautiful.
rk replied, ¡°Being the best student is the biggest reward for me.¡±
Xi Wei silently noted it down, be the best student? Would he get special treatment from the college? Did the magician named rk hope that he would do something for him after he got this title? Xi Wei secretly set this goal in his heart.
The two people were thinkingpletely different things, but they were able tomunicate so harmoniously. It was really quite amazing. The art ofnguage really was profound.
Zeno, who was able to sleep on a warm bed for the first time after crossing over, was particrly happy. Despite that, he slept a little poorly, and his head had moved from one end of the bed to the other.
However, once he was fully awake, there was not a glimpse of a shadow of Xi Wei in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed and realized that maybe when he was asleep, the protagonist used the dark of night to leave forever. Zeno was stunned and extremely apprehensive. Knocking on his head, he hated that he could not live up to Xi Wei''s expectations.
Zeno, who was in a hurry, lifted the quilt and jumped off of the bed while stumbling to put his shoes on as he ran toward the door.
When he shoved the door open, he rammed into a familiar person.
Zeno was holding onto the protagonist¡¯s calf, shaking with lingering fear.
Zeno, who was an orphan in his previous life, had never had the privilege of being concerned about his loved ones. Xi Wei was the first and only one, and he was not willing to ever separate from him in every sense of the word.
Even if it was hisst resort, even if it was only Zeno deceiving himself. He would try to exin it, but he could not let Xi Wei disappear from his life without even saying a word. In the future, he did not want to only be able to hear the protagonist¡¯s name in rumors.
Xi Wei pulled Zeno off of his calf, and rk said, ¡°Since everyone is awake, we can go to report. It seems that you have no parents or rtives so you can use me instead.¡±
Master rk, you are an angel!Zeno and Xi Wei were both holding their new school uniforms as they left the registration desk with the keys to their dormitory. Zeno only thought afterwards of several ideas to use on the protagonist. Now that it was finally time to separate, could they still be considered as being on good terms with one another?
Can you even believe it? A triple release!?
Chapter Volume 2 7
Trantor: Piper PandaEditor: Kleep¡°Zeno, why don¡¯t you have hair?¡±
¡°Zeno, why don¡¯t you change your clothes?¡±
¡°Zeno, why won¡¯t you talk?¡±
Zeno was holding a school uniform and squatting in the corner drawing circles on the ground. Now he regretted not confessing when he had the chance.
Looking at the three curious little lolis, Zeno wished he could just dig a hole to hide in.
His weakness had ruined his life.
The cause of this matter was from when they went to report as new students. It was well known that the college had no tuition fees, but that did not include free room and board. Of course, there was one exception.
Just like how poor students ssified as ethnic minorities in China were given an allowance by the government, Hong Yue Continent had a simr advanced policy. Students with rare physiques could enjoy free amodations.
What was a rare physique? For example, a boy with a pure water spiritual root, or a girl with a pure dark spiritual root1.
Thus, in order for Zeno to enjoy this preferential policy, he had to remain silent about his mistaken gender. A penny beats a hero2.
Fortunately, Providence Academy was like arge industry and a lot of famous warriors and magicians had attended. Every year, the support from former students was enough to fully support the operations of the college. The so-called tuition was just the icing on the cake. Many of the students who came in were geniuses. If not all of them, at least 80-90% of them could achieve great sesses in the future.
ordingly, the welfare benefits were also the best on the maind¡ªprovided that the students met the conditions.
Zeno thought that this was fate. He was determined to walk down the road of being a fake girl. Who could be more pitiful than him, but there was no other choice if he wanted to integrate into this world.
In thest five years, he had already killed all of his thoughts of going back to his own world. Besides, what was left there for him anyway? A cold apartment, a coldputer screen, and cold interpersonal rtionships.
Zeno clenched his teeth; he did not want to surrender here. He must first pass through bitter hardships, work himself down to the bone, and starve his body if need be. In any case, Zeno had chosen to shoulder the responsibility of saving Hong Yue Continent. He regarded it as his test!
Little loli No. 1 was obviously very curious about Zeno''s bare head. She had been asking about it non-stop, and Zeno could only use his hands to protect his head while avoiding her little ws.
These three seven to eight-year-old little lolis were Zeno''s brand new roommates. All of them were girls with extreme magical talents. In the future, they would most likely be highly promising students of Providence College. Students with simr talent would be assigned to the same dormitory, which was convenient for the arrangement and collective management.
Xi Wei was assigned to the men¡¯s dormitory, and it was uncertain if he and Zeno''s rtionship was broken or back to normal. This made Zeno puzzled about what to do next.
Since entering the school, it became necessary to obey the management of the college. Zeno was also unable to skip sses to find Xi Wei. He could only try to catch him during noon and in the evening each day. However, not even a shadow of Xi Wei had been seen thesest few days.
¡°Zeno, why do youe back sote every day?¡± Aftering back empty-handed again, the frustrated Zeno pushed open the door of the bedroom, loli No. 1 was curious.
In addition to loli No. 1, Anne, the other two little girls were gathered around the table looking around from time to time. Giggling while smiling happily, they heard the question and turned to look at Zeno; all of their eyes were full of curiosity.
Zeno pretended not to hear, and asked, ¡°What are you all looking at?¡±
The conversation topic was easily shifted. Annie replied, "We are looking at today''s Magic Bulletin."
¡°Magic Bulletin?¡±
Lorraine cleared the things on the table, ¡°Zeno, look, a weird person has recently shown up.¡±
The so-called Magic Bulletin was a transparent red crystal te. It used magic to project images and information. It was also a tool used by senior students to exercise spiritual strength. It could convey some new things to other students. It was one of Providence Academy''s premium features.
On the red crystal te, some images were yed in a loop. Zeno froze with a nce. The image was someone he knew well¡ªit was his protagonist that he had been looking for these past several days!
Zeno grabbed the crystal te so fast, he scared Lorraine, who patted her chest andined, ¡°Slow down.¡±
The image was not too clear, but Zeno, who was so familiar with Xi Wei, could recognize him with a nce. Xi Wei was carrying a boulder and walkingboriously under its weight as he moved it from the bottom of a small slope to the top, and then back again.
Lorraine looked at him again and giggled, ¡°What is this big brother doing, why is he moving a rock like this?¡±
Zeno was dumbfounded. He put down the crystal te and ran outside. Anne yelled after him, ¡°Where are you going, Zeno?¡±
Zeno suddenly mmed on his brakes. That was right, where was he going? He knew it was a slope, but Providence Academy was so big, where was he going to find that slope?
What¡¯s more, the recordings on the Magic Bulletin were not in real-time, so that meant that Xi Wei would probably have left and would not still be stupidly moving a boulder over there.
Lorraine ran over and grabbed Zeno''s hand, confused, "Zeno, you aren''t ying with us. Grandpa rk told us not to bully you. Lorraine didn''t bully Zeno, right?"
The remaining two little lolis also said that they did not bully Zeno, why didn''t he get along with them?
Zeno caught a small detail, Lorraine¡seemed to be the granddaughter of Master rk?
So Zeno excitedly held her hand, ¡°Lorraine, I want to see Master rk.¡±
Lorraine tilted her head and said sweetly, ¡°Okay, let¡¯s go look for Grandpa.¡±
"I don¡¯t want to go. Right now, it''s bedtime,¡± The little girl''s voice shocked everyone back to their senses.
Zeno was frustrated. It seemed that he would not be able to go out today. When Teacher Tassia came, the bedroom would be sealed.
Providence Academy''s seal was not like being locked in a prison, but instead a magical array. Although this method was notplicated, it was set up to prevent children from entering and leaving school grounds without permission.
Tassia was patrolling and made sure that all four children were there. She ordered them to go to bed early, then took the magic bulletin and ced it on the shelf by the door. Someone else would take it away tomorrow.
It was not thatte, but a few of the girls had already said goodnight to Zeno as they rubbed their eyes and went back to their rooms.
Zeno was tossing and turning, sleepless. He did not know where his protagonist was. However, now that he knew a little, the questions in his mind kept tormenting him. Why did Xi Wei want to move that stupid rock? This was not working and studying, who made this work-study program? Was this a kind ofbor-intensive workout, or did someone make him do it?Meanwhile, Xi Wei was struggling to move the boulder up the slope again. Under the moonlight, the top of the slope faintly revealed the shadow of a certain person.
¡°The neenth time, one more time before you can finish today,¡± gloated the shadow.
Xi Wei did not look at it as he lifted the stone onto his shoulders and then started his descent. The shadow seemed to be used to it, and did not care. It walked leisurely beside Xi Wei, ¡°Why do you listen to Belle¡¯s words? She is really beautiful, much more than my sister. Oh! Are you trying to pursue Belle?"
Xi Wei remained silent. Evan snorted and continued, ¡°When will you fight me again? Thest time you were physically weak in the forest, so we couldn''t fully enjoy ourselves.¡±
Xi Wei finally nced at him, ¡°Why fight, you won''t pay me.¡±
Evan was first stunned because Xi Wei replied, then he excitedly stepped forward toward Xi Wei, ¡°You''ll fight me if I pay you?¡±
He walked in front of Xi Wei and started walking backward, so he would not affect Xi Wei¡¯s progress.
Xi Wei coldly hummed in agreement, ¡°But first, finish things here.¡±
Evan put his hands behind his head and said, ¡°Miss Belle is always very busy with stuff, how could she have time to supervise you every day?¡±
The moonlight reflected off of Belle''s beautiful face, not even the night could stop her radiating beauty, ¡°He needs my help, so I gave him an opportunity. Why do you insult me like this?¡±
The two of them made a deal, and it had nothing to do with Evan. But for some reason, Evan did not like Belle''s appearance. Whenever they met, he always had to deal a few sharp sentences. However, there was no deep hatred between him and Belle. She was the principal''s pearl, an overly confident woman, and rumours said that she was the yet-to-be-announced saint of the Temple of Light. Evan did not have the time to add grudges to his pre-existing enmity.
Belle''s identity was special. Of course, the identity of all the aristocrats in this school was clear. She would be courteous toward the prince of the Miya Empire, but she was also a woman of vengeance. She had already memorized Evan''s face, and he was now on her cklist.
While they were speaking, Xi Wei had climbed up the slope from the bottom again. Even though it was winter, his clothes were soaked with sweat.
When Belle saw that he had finished his task, she turned and walked away, as if she really only came here to supervise his work.
Evan handed Xi Wei a towel to and went to pat him on the shoulder, but he had already left. He shrugged his shoulders, ¡°Sometimes I''m really curious. What kind of environment did you grow up in? You''re so strong.¡±
Zeno, who had barely slept all night, got up while it was still dark to run to the door and wait for the magic array to be lifted. When it opened, he would immediately rush out to find his protagonist.
It was very warm inside, but it had already started snowing again outside. Amongst the snowkes that drifted down, a familiar figure wasing closer. Zeno immediately ran toward the figure, but before he could reach it, he mmed into a transparent light screen. It hurts! No matter how hard he hit it, he could not get past the light screen.
Xi Wei took a red crystal te from his magic pouch that he carried on him. He ced it inside the magic storage box that was situated near the door on his way out. He turned and left, without looking in Zeno''s direction from beginning to end.
Zeno started yelling anxiously as he mmed against the light screen, ¡°Xi Wei!e back! Please,e back!¡±
Xi Wei turned back and looked toward the direction of the sound, but it was too dark and the magic array was blocking his vision, so he saw nothing.
The familiar figure was gradually disappearing again.
Look at me! Please see me! Just look at me!
Look at this girl go. Aren¡¯t you all (me included) super thankful for her?? Every chapter quicker is closer to some resolution my friends! I was hoping to also have the next RAAS out tonight, but that likely won¡¯t happen. Shouldn¡¯t be too long though!
I''m not quite sure about this one, but if we are using a simr system to other novels, then i think that a pure water spiritual root, is a cultivation furnace,(AKA they can help improve someone else¡¯s cultivation through sexual intercourse). A pure water spiritual root ismonly possessed by girls, and because girls are ''yin'' it should also be rare for a girl to have such strong ''yang'' power, like a dark spiritual root. (People think Zeno is a girl, and he has a strong affinity to dark spiritual power, so he gets free amodation) ?
A penny beats a hero means being unable to do something big because of something small. ?
Chapter Volume 2 8
Trantor: Piper PandaEditor: KleepReporting for the students of Providence Academy had ended for several days now, and the academy had weed many new people and things.
Thanks to an anonymous author on the Magic Bulletin, after a few days the strange incident of ''mysterious student repeatedly moved a boulder'' declined, and other, better news came out.
Xi Wei had started his work of moving the boulder 20 times a day during the afternoon. Since he did this for several days in a row, the initial excitement of such a bizarre incident had vanished. Now there was an asional passerby who would snicker, but they did not disturb Xi Wei''s work.
However, today was obviously unusual. Now that Zeno was fully prepared, he started his investigation. When he finally found the exact location of the hill and he saw Xi Wei was diligently working as he carried the giant rock. He was finally able to let out a sigh of relief before his breath got caught in his throat again.
Xi Wei was wearing the ordinary school uniform just like other students. However, he always kept his head down. He did not want to attract anyone¡¯s attention. When he left the hillside. He was once again an unknown student.
Zeno silently walked behind Xi Wei but did not speak. Just like a shadow, wherever Xi Wei went, he would follow. The protagonist climbed uphill, he also climbed. The protagonist descended the hill and he would follow.
Therefore, the headlines on the next day¡¯s Magic Bulletin became ''the rock moving student is lucky in love, a little loli was searching high and low for him''.
Zeno was still testing the waters, he did not want to push the protagonist too much. He went to climb the hill with Xi Wei every day. Then when it was time for the seal to activate, he would go back to his room and head straight to bed. Then, the next day, he would get up and look for Xi Wei again.
Fortunately, when the news on the Magic Bulletin came out, it was impossible to clearly see anyone''s face. Plus, with everyone wearing the same style of uniforms, it was very difficult to recognize them. So Zeno¡¯s three roommates were unable to recognize him as one of the major characters of gossip currently on the Magic Bulletin.
On the second day, after careful observation, Zeno concluded that Xi Wei did not reject him following. So, he began to try his best to help, such as pulling his clothes to prevent him from falling down when going downhill. Or, when going uphill, pushing his buttocks from behind.
Although he was small and weak, he tried not to idle. Yet, even though Xi Wei may not have been tired, Zeno would already start sweating and panting. Whenever this happened, Zeno would curse his weak magician''s physique. What good was there being a magician, they are as weak as a chicken, as a man, one should go on the road of a warrior!Thinking about it, reality really was ruthless, shameless and unreasonable.
His innate physique gave him a real headache.
Zeno continued to persist for a week. On the seventh day, there were basically no onlookers. He did not know if it was because of immense improvement, but the time it took for Xi Wei to go back and forth was getting shorter and shorter.
Zeno was nning to head back so he could go to sleep. Anyway, the protagonist was going toe back tomorrow to move the stone more. He had already prepared for this long-term war of resistance. But at this time, he saw Xi Wei put the stone down.
Zeno''s hand pulled on the corner of Xi Wei''s clothes, worried that Xi Wei would push him away.
¡°You are getting faster and faster.¡±
With such a slightly taunting tone, Belle approached slowly.
Both Xi Wei and Zeno stayed quiet together for a long time. They had not said a word to each other in thesest few days. However, when Belle appeared, Zeno could clearly feel a slight fluctuation in Xi Wei''s mood.
A sense of crisis arose in Zeno''s heart. I hadn''t been around you for only a few days! When did you and this femme fatale get to know each other?For your safety stay away from her, protagonist!Zeno thought that it was about time to start acting again. Xi Wei must not be rted to Belle!
So when Belle turned her gaze to him, Zeno determinedly took the risk to cling to the protagonist¡¯s thigh. And with a 30% real and 70% fake pitiful, soft tone that could be sympathized with he said, ¡°Baba.¡±
Belle was obviously stunned by this unexpected name, but her shocked expression quickly turned to one of disgust. Indeed, for a 16-year-old boy to have a five to six-year-old child, he''s scum.Xi Wei did not care about the thoughts of ??this noble girl. Although he had reached the age of germination, he did not have a budding heart like ordinary teenagers.
How could Xi Wei survive so many betrayals in the original work?
Obviously, it was because his heart was harder than diamonds. How else could he so quickly make the decision to sever connections with the child he personally raised after knowing the truth? Probably only the author knew the answer.
The hillside seemed to be particrly lively today. Soon after Belle arrived, Evan also appeared. He saw that Zeno had not even looked up and said in surprise, ¡°Little sister, don''t you have to go back to your room, the seal should activate soon.¡±
Xi Wei saw him and turned back to pick up Zeno, he then threw Zeno to Evan, ¡°Take him back.¡±
Evan jumped up and caught Zeno with ease, ¡°Why should I help you send your lovely daughter back? You don¡¯t n to have me marry your daughter1?"
Zeno secretly kicked Evan¡¯s stomach.
Evan felt the sharp paining from his abdomen, yet he could only smile bitterly. After all, he was the one who was in the wrong.
Xi Wei saw Zeno¡¯s small movement, and his mouth rose up ever so slightly. His eyes shed a hint of approval, but it onlysted for a little while, before he instantly covered it up, ¡°You take him back, and I will fight you.¡±
This was a p in the face, but Evan understood it. This time he was very refreshed. He gestured Xi Wei with a no problem sign and jumped into the distance. No matter how hard Zeno struggled, he could not break free.
It was like Evan''s body was boneless. He managed to avoid Zeno¡¯s punches and kicks urately every time. Zeno clenched his teeth so hard, it felt like they were going to break, but his heart was too anxious. The protagonist had Evan take him away, what is he nning to do with Belle? That sister really isn''t good, stay away from her!Xi Wei, who hadn''t moved, stayed silent as he waited. After a long time, Belle reluctantly said, ¡°Since you have finished,e with me.¡±
Belle walked slowly as she was remembering the conversation she had with her father that morning. She still felt a little unwilling. She had not yed enough yet. She could not understand why rk took a liking to this kid.
This morning, Principal Colin picked up today''s Magic Bulletin. After reading for a while, he pointed to Xi Wei and asked Belle, "Belle, this new student, his physical quality is quite good, I haven''t seen such a good seedling in a long time.¡±
Belle nced at him, and her heart was slightly annoyed with her carelessness. Yet on the surface, her face didn''t change, ¡°He''s just a work-study program student, Father. There hasn''t been any work in the college recently, so I especially found this job for him, so that he can earn some money.¡±
Colin apuded and nced at his beautiful daughter. He was pleased to know that his daughter was getting better at handling college affairs. He could rest assured when he retired. He must say that the thing he was most proud of in this life was having such an excellent daughter.
In order not to dampen his daughter¡¯s enthusiasm, Principal Colin offered to help, ¡°So, my dear Belle, bring him over, so I can see if I can help him, too.¡±
Belle went stiff, she could not understand why she had to bring this lowly beggar to see her great father. Her father was already a Sage2, so why should he still manage the lives of these peasants?
Although Belle was fearless, she still respected her father. And even though she was unwilling, she did not dare to go against her father''s wishes.
It was the third time Xi Wei stepped out of the transmission array, and now he finally managed to see the legendary principal.
The principal was a very kind old man. He gave off the same type of vibe as rk. Yet, his temperament made people feel that he was worthy to be the principal of Providence Academy.