Personality V: I will save everything

Carl is not in the manor now. He is outside, at Uncle Jose Badem's place. Although he is also worried about Uncle Jeffrey's condition, he is not able to help much. He is not very strong and does not understand mechanical things. The best help he can do is to not stand by and make trouble.

"Uncle Jose Baden, you see, I'm right, right? The probability of this happening is very small!" Carl said in a relaxed tone. He was talking about the film he had made some time ago because he had nothing to do and was just killing time.

At that time, José Badem was very interested in the film and asked Carl for permission to broadcast it. In his eyes, even if only one woman could watch the film, it would be a great result. However, reality gave José Badem a blow - no one came to watch it!

But then again, this doesn't seem too surprising. After all, José Bardem had expected this. The reason for this situation is obvious: the idea of ​​slavery and objectification has been deeply rooted in people's minds for a long time, especially for those women who have suffered the most, who simply cannot realize that such films are actually saving them.

Even though some women are full of curiosity and anticipation about this film, their husbands and fathers who dominate and suppress them at home - these men - will never easily allow them to watch the film first.

"Carl, tell me, isn't this situation a great irony?" Jose Badem suddenly turned to Carl and asked.

It seems that those men who have accomplished nothing can only regain their pitiful self-esteem by forcing the women around them to become even more mediocre than themselves.

"Who knows!" Carl responded indifferently, as if he was already accustomed to this kind of phenomenon. "But, no matter what, I will definitely not become that kind of person." There was a hint of determination and disdain in his words.

"That's right, Carl, we don't learn from them," said Jose Badem with a smile.

"So, Uncle Jose Badem, are you going to close that projection place? After all, there's no one there."

"Hmm........." Jose Baden thought for a moment, then said, "No, let's just stay there."

Although he already knew the result, Jose Badem still kept his original idea. After all...what if...what if there is such a one-in-a-million "exception"?

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On the other side, in the manor,

"Okay, it's done, what do you think of this?" Alva took out his final invention.

He made this by referring to the shape of gears in machinery. It meets all the requirements raised by everyone before, such as being light and easy to carry, having a fast cutting speed and low vibration.

(Somewhat similar to a modern cutting machine.)

But of course, the only downside is...

“There will be sparks…”

But despite this, everyone still thinks that Alva's invention is perfect. After all, everyone just wants to use it to cut sheep horns, not to cut steel pipes.

It's just that when you cut it, there will be powder flying everywhere, but that's okay, just have someone stand by and keep watering it.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

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To be honest, Antonio, who had been standing aside and silently observing the whole process, thought to himself: "These guys didn't even want to help Jeffrey take off the damn horns on his head! In my opinion, they clearly wanted to chop off Jeffrey's head!"

This incredible practice was unheard of and unseen! Two people were holding Jeffrey's body tightly, and two others were pressing Jeffrey's head hard. The final responsibility of carrying out this "beheading operation" fell on the man holding the terrifying cutting machine invented by Alva.

At this moment, the extremely sharp blade was ruthlessly pointed at Jeffrey's head.

The scene before my eyes was so horrifying that it looked more like a bloody and brutal pig-killing ceremony than a beheading.

However...but...although the situation seems so chaotic on the surface, in fact everything is progressing in an orderly manner according to a certain established order.

Long before taking action, everyone had explained the situation to Jeffrey in detail, and Jeffrey himself expressed his understanding and cooperation.

After all, he had long wanted to get rid of the heavy and troublesome horns. The reason why four people were arranged to firmly control Jeffrey was nothing more than a cautious consideration, just in case he would instinctively struggle and resist at the critical moment, thus avoiding him from suffering unnecessary harm.

“Hiss…hiss…hiss…”

Along with the piercing and continuous sound of the cutting machine, a sheep horn above Jeffrey's head fell off.

Jeffrey was completely at a loss at the moment, and had no idea what was going on. After all, for safety reasons, everyone had covered his head with a thick layer of cloth to prevent the cutting machine from causing him any harm.

However, even so, Jeffrey still clearly felt a sudden sense of relief above his head, as if something heavy had fallen off from there - there was no doubt that one of the sheep's horns had been successfully cut off!

At this moment, Leo, who had been holding Jeffrey's head steadily, said softly: "Well done, Jeffrey! Keep up the good work. Try harder, there's only one left!" Leo's words were full of encouragement and motivation, as if he wanted to give Jeffrey more confidence and strength in this way.

After hearing this, Jeffrey calmed down a little and secretly told himself that he must persevere and never give up halfway.

So, he gritted his teeth, silently endured the discomfort and pain from all parts of his body, and quietly waited for the moment when the other horn would be successfully separated from his head................

"Alright, alright, alright!!! Down, down, down!!!!!!" Alva's face was full of anxiety. He shouted loudly, holding the newly cut sheep horn tightly with both hands and raising it high above his head, as if to let everyone see this important achievement. His voice echoed in the air, carrying a sense of relief and joy, and at the same time announcing to the people around him that this difficult task had been successfully completed.

Lydia, who was standing nearby, saw this and hurried forward, quickly and gently untied the cloth covering Jeffrey's head. Her eyes were full of concern and worry, and she was eager to know whether Jeffrey was safe.

When the cloth was uncovered, Lydia immediately lowered her head to examine Jeffrey's face and asked softly, "Jeffrey, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

However, Jeffrey was silent at this time. He sat there quietly, motionless like a sculpture. After a long time, he slowly raised his hand and carefully touched the part where he used to have horns. Although he could still feel a little hard, it was obvious that the huge and terrifying horns had completely disappeared.

Finally... no longer a monster? This thought kept circling in Jeffrey's mind, making him a little dazed for a while. For a long time, the pair of horns had been an unspeakable burden and source of pain in his heart. Now they were actually gone from him. This was really incredible.

After a brief moment of shock, Jeffrey gradually came back to his senses. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging emotions, then looked at the people in front of him and said in a slightly hoarse but firm voice: "I'm fine... Thank you." After that, tears of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a relieved smile.

Looking at Jeffrey's appearance, everyone didn't know what to say, because when they looked at Jeffrey's current expression, it was as if they saw their past selves...

"You're welcome. I hope you're okay." (′▽｀)

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on their faces. Alva handed the goat horn in his hand to Jeffrey and said, "This is your trophy, keep it well." Jeffrey took the goat horn and was deeply moved.

At this time, Antonio came over, patted Jeffrey on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's celebrate! Today is a memorable day." Everyone responded and began to prepare for the celebratory dinner.

That night, the manor was brightly lit and filled with laughter. Jeffrey felt the long-lost ease and freedom, and he knew that this was the beginning of his new life. He decided to repay the friends who helped him in his own way.

"Have a drink, Jeffrey." Having said that, Antonio handed Jeffrey a glass of juice.

Of course he couldn't drink alcohol now. To put it bluntly, this dinner was held to supplement Jeffrey's nutrition. His body was too weak now and he was not suitable for the next operation. He needed to rest for a while.

"Okay." Antonio handed the glass of juice to Jeffrey and patted his shoulder. "Smile, Jeffrey. Happy new life."

Jeffrey smiled, looking at everyone with gratitude, his heart filled with warmth. He raised his juice glass and toasted with everyone to celebrate this special moment. At the dinner, everyone laughed and shared each other's stories and dreams. Jeffrey listened to their stories and began to think about his future. He knew that he was no longer the monster bound by the horns, and he could pursue the life he really wanted.

A few days later, Jeffrey's health gradually recovered. He began to participate in the work of the manor, learning various skills, showing amazing talent and perseverance. His changes amazed everyone, and he himself felt unprecedented fulfillment and satisfaction.

"Um............."

During this period, Lydia monitored Jeffrey's physical condition every day to ensure that he was in the best condition when he went on the operating table.

Lydia repeatedly checked the report in her hand, and then said, "Congratulations, Jeffrey, you finally met my requirements. Just in case, you should rest for a few more days."

"Thank you, Miss Lydia."

"This is my duty, I am a doctor."

“You are a good doctor.”

"Thank you."

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After saying goodbye to Lydia, Jeffrey turned and headed towards the garden without hesitation, like an iron nail attracted by a magnet, and ran towards that place full of vitality and beauty without hesitation.

Because he had an appointment with Lisa, he would learn flower-growing techniques from her in the afternoon.

Jeffrey liked Lisa very much. This kind and innocent girl was touched by Jeffrey's tragic fate when she first met him, and tears burst out of her eyes like a flood.

Such sincere emotions deeply touched Jeffrey's heart and made him feel unprecedented warmth and care. Before this, no one had ever cried because of Jeffrey's misfortune, which made Lisa occupy a special and irreplaceable place in his heart.

They get along very well, just like a harmonious and beautiful painting. Lisa always teaches Jeffrey how to carefully cultivate those beautiful flowers with a gentle attitude, patiently explaining every detail and imparting her experience and skills without reservation;

Jeffrey often demonstrates amazing magical abilities - he can summon a group of cute birds, lively rabbits and other small and exquisite animals at will, and use their innocent appearance to bring endless joy and surprises to Lisa.

Jeffrey really likes his current life. Maybe this is the so-called paradise that people describe... He has a family that loves him and friends who care about him. No one will look at him strangely, but will only sympathize with his situation.