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There is not much room for walking in the small wooden house. There are single beds on the left and right sides that can barely accommodate two people. In the middle is a wooden frame for placing long swords. There are many holes in the gate for walking around. And the miserable traces of being cut by sharp weapons.

If you look carefully, you can find that not only the gate, but also the thin wooden walls and roofs have many holes and signs of damage. As long as it rains heavily, a lot of rainwater will inevitably pour into the house, so you can only use large leaves To barely block the raindrops that will hit the body.

And in this wooden house that was equivalent to ruins, there was a slender and mature woman sitting on one of the simple beds, with a male child barely ten years old sitting on her lap.

Compared with the woman with a calm face, the child's face was full of grievances and anger, and tears kept sliding down because of the swelling emotions.

"Sister, they are too much. They want to bully you out of nowhere. I will definitely protect you and prevent you from being wronged or hurt. I will beat all the bad guys away."

"Hehe, let's wait until you grow up to talk about this matter. For now, you can just accept my protection obediently."

Looking at the child, the woman reluctantly reached out and gently stroked the top of the boy's head, calming the child down with the comforting habit she had been doing from before to now.

"I don't want it. Being a man is to protect my sister. It has nothing to do with age."

However, this time it was not as effective as usual. The boy still had an extremely angry expression on his face. From a certain point of view, this is a child. The naughty character needs to vent his dissatisfaction from time to time. It’s just that the reason why children get angry is reality. grievances, and it is a mature woman's problem, such anger cannot appear.

Another problem is that the source of the problem cannot be clearly informed to this child who is still too young.

If you really want to provide an environment where you can grow up safely, you have to endure all of this silently.

"Oh? But in terms of height, you only reach your sister's waist?"

Understanding the situation at the moment, the woman took a deep breath, squeezed a smile on her face, and continued to talk to the child jokingly.

"Body, height, etc. I will definitely overcome it when I grow up. I don't want my sister to be bullied by everyone. No matter who is, I am not allowed to bully my sister."

As a result, just after finishing speaking, the child seemed to understand that he was very short, and his face was not only angry, but also had an awkward expression, which exposed his emotions without any concealment.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm already very happy with this intention."

"No, I know. Those people are talking bad things about my sister behind their backs. They are talking about the devil's daughter. It's too strange to be insulted like this when my sister is so gentle and kind to them, right? I To correct this strange thing, grow to be two hundred centimeters taller, and be so strong that no one dares to bully my sister."

Seeing the resolute look on the child's face, the woman couldn't help but lean her cheek against the child's head, hugging the child tightly as if she needed to rely on it.

"...Brother, have you ever thought that the reason why those people are afraid and throw stones at our house may be my sister's fault? For example, it seems that my birth caused them trouble."

"Born to cause trouble for others? How could there be such a strange thing, sister, don't say that, in fact, I know it all, sister is working hard to improve sword skills for the sake of everyone in the village and me, and in the kingdom of swords The importance of this, but they don't appreciate it at all, they just stay away from you with a look of fear. My sister is obviously more gentle than anyone else, why should I be treated like this? I want to correct this situation, teach them a good lesson, and let They understood my sister's efforts and returned to the time when they could live together peacefully."

"Brother... Thank you, thank you, willing to trust my sister, really, thank you very much."

"Sister, what are you talking about? My sister has always been helping others. This is my favorite sister. I just want to protect this kind of sister and let everyone understand, huh? Sister What's wrong with sister? Why are you crying again? Did I say something wrong?"

Hearing what the boy said, the woman wiped away the warm transparent liquid from the corners of her eyes with her free hand, and shook her head in an effort to remain calm.

"I'm fine, I just feel like I got something in my eye."

"By the way, sister, let's tick."

"Tick it?"

"That's right, this is an action I've learned recently, and it's an action that must be kept as promised, so as long as I tick it, it's my sister's agreement, and I will protect my sister's agreement no matter where I am in the future."

The woman moved her gaze to the corner of the wooden house, where a long sword was placed in a dim position without light.

It wasn't the wooden frame placed in the center, and there wasn't even a sheath on the long sword to place or protect the blade. If it wasn't for the faint dark purple light that kept flashing, it would have looked like a discarded weapon.

Looking at the long sword, the woman turned her head to the boy and asked softly.

"If I do something bad, are you still willing to protect me?"

"What is my sister talking about? How can my sister do bad things? Hehe, you are my favorite sister. Even if you do something bad, I know that my sister will do it for everyone, so don't worry about it." No matter what, I will protect my sister, come, tick."

"Thank you, it's really reliable to have a little swordsman by my side."

He hugged the still-surviving boy tightly, wrapped him tightly, and couldn't let go for a long time as if his spirit and consciousness were comforted.

Keeping the hugging posture, stretch out your free left hand and move it to the child's hand, gently hooking the fingertips with the other's petite and tender fingers.

"Hey, even if my sister is said to be a devil by everyone, I will definitely believe that my sister is not a devil. If I encounter danger, I will definitely save and protect my sister. Don't say that I am just a child. We have already agreed. So the promise will be fulfilled.”

"Well, really, thank you. As expected, brother, you are my favorite relative."

"Kana Kano, Kano."

The fangs of the wild wolf touch Kanai's skin, and with a little more force, they can pass through the protective layer, enjoy the inner muscles and bones, and enjoy the smell of fresh blood sprayed by the prey.

"Protect, Kano, this is a promise."

Jieshi's heavy eyelids kept devouring his consciousness, but the remaining weak consciousness was still not completely broken. The golden yellow right eye gradually became clear and dazzling, and the bright gold on the edge of the pupil became more obvious, and several streaks of blood slid down from the corner of the right eye. Covering the dry blood on the cheeks.

From the corner of the left eye, a pitch-black liquid filled with filth slipped out.

The golden right eye that should have been swallowed by the blood now emitted a towering energy and light as if burning.

The dark golden left eye didn't just flow down, but started to splash out a dark and thick liquid as if it couldn't bear it.

"Protect, Kano ahhh!"