Manigault's Brotherhood History

Chapter 1: Encounters Beyond Fate Part [-]

Among the rubble and ruins, two heads flickered.

"Brother, why are we hiding here?"

The younger child with black hair raised his head to ask his elder brother who was sitting on the side, and then a big hand pressed his head down again.

"Desiou, don't look up! You will be found!"

The other kid has short dark blue hair and purple-black eyes, which are somewhat similar to the other kid.

"But my brother is obviously taller than me! And he still holds his head up! Will he not be discovered?"

"..."

The older brat was obviously at a loss for words, but he still managed to change the subject in order to save face——

"Shut up...shut up! You're too loud! Keep it down! You idiot!"

"Obviously..." Your voice is louder, right?

The black-haired kid raised his head fiercely, trying to resist very unconvinced, but was immediately pressed down by his hand.

"I told you not to look up! You idiot!"

"...You're being unreasonable! You're clearly holding your head up!"

"I'm an older brother~" Another brat said proudly, "I don't need to reason with my younger brother~"

"You! You're the bastard!"

Gritting his teeth... The black-haired kid looked dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

Who made him really a brother?And he was two years older than himself.

If it wasn't for my brother...I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive the turmoil a year ago.

So... better forgive him.

The two wandered around, filling their stomachs with wild fruits, living in broken houses or ruins.When Dai Siou was eight years old, when the two passed through a village, an elderly mother-in-law offered to take them in.

It’s not like this has never happened before, but those people either had bad intentions at first, or they later disliked them for being wild and uneducated, and then made things difficult for them in every possible way, or simply told them to get out, and even threatened them to say yes Voluntary, otherwise they will not be let go.

Adoption or something, whether it is Manigot or Desiou, they have already seen it, but——

"Then I will leave the dinner tonight to Grandma~"

Manigot smiled unceremoniously, pulled a chair and sat down directly, and raised his legs by the way.

You can have a good meal, why refuse?

This is a rare opportunity to improve food!

And I have to worry about whether there is something wrong with the food——

"elder brother..."

Desiou looked at Manigot's expression of being embarrassed, and grinned, feeling... not so good, right?

Sure enough, the young Desiou still couldn't do such a shameless thing!

"Is there anything I can do to help you, mother-in-law?"

The mother-in-law smiled softly, "Then...the brat can help me carry the basket!"

"kindness!"

After receiving the basket from her mother-in-law, De Siou stood aside obediently, watching her mother-in-law go about her business. Occasionally, he would help her.

On the other side, Manigot watched the two of them busy back and forth, and finally couldn't sit still.

Putting down Erlang's legs, Manigot gritted his teeth, stood up, and then slowly moved between the two of them pretending not to care.

"I... I'm here to help too! You guys are so slow! I'm starving to death! So...so I'm here to help too!"

Looking at her mother-in-law's smiling face, Manigot blushed slightly and turned her head.

Seeing Desiou laughing aside, Manigot snatched the basket in his hand and shouted fiercely: "What's so funny! Brat!"

This year can be said to be the happiest time for the brothers.

"Brother! Hey! Get up quickly! You idiot! Get up quickly!"

At daybreak, De Siou got up from the bed and shook someone who was sleeping beside him vigorously.

"..."

However, a certain person does not show signs of wanting to wake up, no, it should be that he is awake but does not open his eyes, commonly known as - staying in bed.

"Brother..."

Knowing his elder brother's problem, and knowing that he must be awake now, Desiou sat up and raised his legs——

"You wake me up!!!"

Suddenly kicked out of bed, Manigot successfully disappeared the last trace of drowsiness. He raised his head with a shocked expression on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Desiou—"

Manigot let go of the quilt, stood up and looked at his younger brother sitting on the bed with raised eyebrows, and stretched out his sinful hands.

"I'll strangle you bastard!! You're trying to scare me to death! You kicked me down without saying a word!"

"Because my brother can't scream!"

De Siou pinched back without showing any weakness, and the two of them wrestled back and forth non-stop, not forgetting to complain to each other.

"Damn kid... your skin is itchy, right?"

Manigot threw Desiou onto the bed at once, and kicked the pillow to the ground by the way.

"Cut! Who is afraid of you!"

Desiou bowed his legs and kicked Manigott's abdomen fiercely, then took the opportunity to roll and wanted to get out of bed, but was tripped by the quilt, fell face down, and fell firmly.

"Ha...hahahaha—you're so stupid, you."

Manigot rubbed his cramped stomach with one hand, while laughing desperately, he was obviously kicked hard by the kick just now, and gasped in pain.

Indeed... shameful.

Both are.

Good times are always short.

What should come, can't get rid of it.

Looking at the familiar ruins in front of him, Manigot stood there blankly.

Who are those... people?

what happened?

People in black armor were destroying the town's buildings everywhere. The originally solid buildings were now like tofu, which could be crushed into dross.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Manigot turned around and ran away.

Try to find some inconspicuous ruins to hide, try not to make a sound.

Then he tried his best not to look at the familiar corpses around him.

The screams in the ears came one after another, the sound of the building collapsing, mixed with all kinds of wailing filled the brain, and there was only a red in front of my eyes.

Blood and stumps, flames and screams.

The dark night sky has been ignited.

Everything that falls asleep either wakes up to join the feast, or sleeps forever.

Surprisingly dodged the search again and again, Manigot was grateful for his life experience for the first time.

Fortunately, the experience of wandering before has not been forgotten.

What a familiar experience.

Before... How long ago did you come?

Ah, it seems like it was a year ago, right?

but...

Clinging tightly to the broken wall, Manigot slowly stabilized his breathing, and then slowly weakened, weakened...

Adjust your state, bow your waist lightly, and clenched your fists.

When the searchers turned and left, he saw the timing, quickly glanced around, and immediately moved to the farther stone wall.

Immediately afterwards, there was an explosion sound from the place just now.Manigault tried to concentrate his thoughts and not think about anything.

It is important to escape now!

But damn it!What kind of monsters are these people...!

Finally found a hidden cellar before exhaustion, Manigot looked at the dark entrance, gritted his teeth and jumped down.

"crack"

Resisting the severe pain from the broken bones, Manigot dragged his injured left arm and got up quickly to hide in a darker place inside.

Accidentally bumped into an urn, although the crisp cracking sound was inconspicuous, it still caught the attention of the people above.

"what sound?"

"If there is any sound, your ears are good! Hurry up and go!"

Hearing the voices coming to the door fade away, Manigot finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down heavily against the slippery wall.

have they gone?

Finally...can I rest?

The brain was instantly emptied, and those disgusting stumps appeared in front of his eyes.

Even a year ago, when the caravan he was following was slaughtered, the scene wasn't this horrific and...disgusting.

Those people, those people in black armor...what the hell...

What kind of monster is it!

Resisting the churning vomiting in his throat, Manigot wanted to divert his attention, but the smell of blood on his body lingered in his nasal cavity, the smell of blood rust and the stench of burnt corpses permeated the small and semi-enclosed room In the underground storage room, the brain has been stimulated.

Nausea.

It's disgusting to throw up!

His arm was hanging limply to one side, the intense pain was screaming crazily along with other wounds all over his body, and he didn't dare to move.

Finally, I slowly got used to the smell, together with my nerves that were so painful that they were numb.

I don't know what happened to my brother and mother-in-law in another town.

I hope... no, you don't come back!

I just hope you're okay.

Today was... supposed to be a good day...

Today was supposed to go to another big town to buy new clothes for Manigot and Desio, and to celebrate her mother-in-law's birthday.

If Manigot hadn't returned halfway because he forgot to bring the money...

Everything will never happen, right?

I hope that my younger brother and mother-in-law will come to town first as agreed.

Don't... don't come back.

Relaxing his nerves, the exhaustion hit him like a tide, and Manigot fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don't know how long I spent in the dark cellar.

one day?three days?Or a week...or a month.

He didn't keep track of the date.

When he finally came out of the cellar, what greeted him was not the fresh air, but the smell of rotting corpses.

It must smell bad.

Dragging his unhealed arm, Manigot stood quietly at the entrance of the cellar, looking at the scene in front of him calmly.

"It's really... fragile."

Charred, chopped, and crushed corpses were stirred among the ruins of houses, and the silence was so quiet that not a single bird was there.

Dead silence.

A blue light flashed, and Manigot looked up.

In the sky, dense blue luminous bodies hovered over the small town.

"what is this?"

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he watched those blue things suddenly rushing towards him.

"Uh..."

He stretched out his hand to resist, but seeing the blue light passing through his palm, he didn't respond in a daze.

The image just now... is the memory of this town?

Is...whose memory...that little girl...is opposite her mother-in-law's house? !

Could it be... are these things the so-called souls?

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