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The sense of reliability may disappear in the next moment because of this guy's actions, but please ask him to do something.

"Unusual..." Deftolos, who was a little surprised, glanced at the child who seemed to be at a loss, then looked back at the village chief and waited for the next step.

"This child seems to be capable of telekinetic power. It's not easy for us here to accept him. After much deliberation, it's best to leave it to Master Bai Li." There seemed to be a glitch in the village head's weather-beaten eyes.

"Mind power?" Deftolos, who unconsciously raised his voice, reflected in the next moment, covered his mouth with a guilty conscience, and lowered his voice,

"It's really a rare power... But as you know, the village chief, Mr. Bai Li is..."

"I know, that's why I feel that I should hand him over to Mr. Bai Li. Such a talent can't just be wasted like this." He glanced sideways at the child in the crowd who was gnawing on the food given by the women in the village, and paused. The village chief who continued to speak had a little unbearable in his eyes,

"It's not like we don't know everything about living here, and Lord Bai Li has also helped us a lot. If possible, it would be good to lighten that Lord's burden, although..."

"It's unfair to the kid that we're doing this."

Bring back

After hearing what the village chief said, Deftolos couldn't help but fell silent. Indeed, it was really unfair for them as strangers to decide the fate of the child in this way.

Bai Li, as the Pope's assistant, must cultivate saints. If this child follows Bai Li, he will also walk on this road, but the road of saints is not easy at all.

Regardless of other things, the number of candidates who die in training every year is too many to bear to count, not to mention that even if you become a saint, the casualty rate during the mission is also...

And, in the not-too-distant future, Jihad is upon us.

That cruel jihad, from which no one may survive...

But at the same time, he also knew that this child, this young child whose name hadn't been confirmed yet, was Shi Ang, who would become an Aries Gold Saint in the future, and would survive this cruel war and support the empty space with difficulty. The century-old future Pope Shion in the sanctuary of no one.

How cruel is fate, how small are human beings, and how little can human beings do?

To be honest, despite his efforts, what he has achieved so far is nothing more than letting Yaoma influence Aspros's thoughts. At least for now, Aspros and him are still so close. same as before.

...Well maybe it's different in some places_(:зゝ∠)_

Moreover, if I don't think about it, can it be assumed that I don't know anything [cover face

From the child in front of him to some places he always wanted to ignore, Deftolos dug a hole for himself silently and buried his head in it.

"Deftolos?" The inexplicable village chief watched the boy in front of him make a series of rich and varied expressions, and finally buried his face in his hands in front of a face that I didn't want to face, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, I'm sorry, the village chief..." Deftolos, who was awakened, quickly adjusted his facial expression to make himself look more serious, but the village chief felt that he couldn't be serious no matter what he did.

"I will bring that child to Lord Bai Li, please rest assured."

"...Really, then I'll leave it to you." The village head, who held the cane tightly in his hand, glanced at the child who was very popular among women, and the last trace of hesitation in his eyes dissipated.

The future pope, who is still just like a bun, is naturally very popular among women... Although he is also very popular when he grows up... Cough, in a word, "rescue Shi Ang from a group of women who are "like wolves and tigers" "Getting out still took Deftolos quite a bit of effort.

After repeatedly promising that he would take good care of the child, Deftolos was released, leading the little bun-shaped future pope, and getting the information he wanted from him as he walked.

"Shion, do you...remember where you were born?" Deftolos, who really didn't know where to ask the question, held back the question for a long time.

"How does Big Brother know my name?" Although Shi On, who has received various benefits, has never said his name, so now he calls himself "Big Brother" who is holding him (suspected to be abducting himself) The name thing is very strange.

"Uh... I just know." Deftolos, who hadn't expected this at all, couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and then learned about Ashmita, who was still enlightened in the mansion. He shook his fingers with an unpredictable expression, and said triumphantly,

"Not only that, I also know..."

Deftolos, who was about to pretend to be a magic stick, stopped his mouth as if he suddenly noticed something, and even his footsteps stagnated in a daze.

"Big Brother?" Shi On, who was planning to continue listening to Deftolos, was caught off guard, and if Deftolos hadn't held him firmly, he might have fallen directly.

"Ah, it's okay..." Facing Shion who was looking at him with his head up and his big watery eyes, Deftolos suddenly felt that he shouldn't say anything more.

He didn't tell Aspoulos about the things closely related to him, so how could he reveal other people's "fate" at will?

He can't guarantee what kind of changes will happen after he finished saying this. Although he can't remember where he saw or heard this sentence, he still remembers it very clearly:

Don't mess with history at will, you can't afford that price.

The things about Aspros are related to him now, so he can take precautions based on what he learned in advance. Although he has achieved a certain degree of success, the effect is actually very bad, so now facing Shion he also It cannot be said that there is probably nothing more desperate than knowing everything but being completely powerless to stop it.

This child will live a very hard life, and perhaps he would be happier if he died in a jihad, but what can he do?Tell Shi Ang not to use soy sauce and fight to the death?Or just take Shion out of here so he doesn't become a saint?But what next?What did he have to pay after he did all this?If he was alone, he might not care, but he still had Aspros.

He is a selfish person. Although he also likes Shion very much, he is completely inferior to the unique and irreplaceable Aspros in his mind. He will definitely give priority to Aspros.

So, he decided to keep silent.

Shi On's "road" let him walk by himself, don't give this world any more interference, otherwise...

"Big brother?"

What interrupted Deftolos's thoughts was the crisp voice of a young child. Deftolos suddenly returned to his senses and put down his slightly bent palm half-raised in the air, cleaned up the emotions in his eyes, and then looked at him suspiciously Looking at himself, Shi Ang showed a big smile:

"We've got to hurry, or we won't be in time for dinner."

"...So, the reason why you went out and almost missed dinner time is to bring this brat back?" Bai Li, who was sitting there in a casual posture, looked at Shi Ang who was a little nervous, and frowned at Shi Ang who was slightly twitching. Deftolos.

"...I didn't want to bring it back, but the village chief asked me..." Deftolos, who couldn't help but look up at the sky, sighed deeply,

"The village chief said that he might be a child from the neighborhood, but he has never seen him, and he seems to have heard that something happened in an accident not long ago. It is possible that this child is a survivor of the accident, and he seems to be still not weak. So maybe I can help you..." Deftolos, who had finished the long list above, panted slightly at a speed that did not intend to add punctuation at all, and was too lazy to continue just as he was about to continue After listening, Bai Li interrupted.

"All in all, you want me to take in this brat, right?" Bai Li, who seemed very impatient, stood up, as if planning to leave directly and ignore the situation, and then said again when Deftolos jumped halfway,

"Then let him stay here."

"..." Deftolos, who always felt as if he was being tricked, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and finished the half-way action.

"...Can I stay here?" Shi On, who raised his hand and tugged at the corner of Deftolos's clothes, looked up at the young man who took good care of him along the way.

"Ah, it should be." Deftolos, who held back for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his smile and stretched out his hand to the young child.

"Anyway, let's go eat first."

"So, Deftolos, the result of you going out all afternoon is to pick up a child?" Aspros, who was sitting on the side and watched his brother wolf down, glanced at the child who was eating carefully on the other side, and then focused all his attention on it. Put it on Deftolos.

"I said I didn't pick it up..." Deftolos, who was struggling to swallow a piece of food that almost choked him to death, smoothed it down his chest to make himself a little more comfortable.

"What are you in a hurry for, and no one is robbing you..." Seeing Deftolos's appearance, Aspros knew he was suffering Tros drank all the water in one go and breathed a sigh of relief with a look of relief.

"Well, don't care..." Deftolos, who finished all the food in front of him, paid attention to it and was picked up by himself...