Demon Hunter and His Hut

The room was warm, and there was sumptuous food on the dining table. It seemed that Andreen had prepared for this meal for a long time.

In addition to Amanda, whom he hadn't seen in a few days, Roger also saw a chubby little boy at the dinner table.

Roger had seen his picture, it was Andrine's youngest son, Jack.

Amanda was so thin that she almost took off her face, and her bright red hair had also lost its luster. She seemed to be a lot more stable, and when she saw Roger coming in, she forced a smile.

Roger nodded and said nothing.

Some memories can only be erased by time.

"Let's eat first, it will be cold in a while."

Andreen sat on the throne and prayed devoutly. Little Fat Jack pretended to be fooled, but Amanda was completely indifferent.

Obviously she is not a believer.

"Finally it's time to eat!"

Jack looked heartless, looking at Roger curiously as he stuffed his mouth with food.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very dull. There were too many facts happening recently, and everyone except Jack seemed to be very worried.

After eating up the steak on the plate, Andreen put down the knife and fork, she coughed lightly, and when she heard the sound, Roger also put the tableware away, wiped the grease stains from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the other party.

"I want to announce something."

Andreen glanced at Roger, then glanced over Amanda and Jack.

"It's about Roger."

"I'm sorry Roger, I lied about something before."

"In fact, we have not found missing information matching your identity in several surrounding towns and urban areas."

"Several days have passed and there is still no progress in the investigation."

She looked at Roger sympathetically.

"I don't know if your parents suffered misfortune in the shipwreck." After hesitating, Andreen didn't tell Roger that there had been no shipwrecks in the surrounding seas in recent months.

Roger, a living person, seems to have suddenly emerged from the sea, and there are too many doubts in this matter.

"You are still young and have no guardian. According to the law, disaster orphans like you should be sent to community welfare institutions and cannot live independently until they are adults."

Andrine took Amanda's hand.

"Thank you Roger for everything you've done in the woods, and without you Amanda maybe... maybe never came back."

"I just did what I was supposed to do."

Roger responded politely.

"As Greg said, one's character is only known when faced with real danger."

"On the one hand, it is out of gratitude, and on the other hand, I like your character from the bottom of my heart during the communication these days."

"so……"

"Would you like to live with us?"

Roger was stunned for a moment. He thought that he had to go to the community welfare home. Can you hear what Andreen meant?

"I submitted an application for foster care, which in my case should go through pretty quickly and you can live with us until your real family finds you."

At the dining table, Andreen reached out and drew a circle.

"Live together as a family."

"Do you want to?"

After speaking, she squeezed Amanda and Jack's hands, and looked at Roger nervously.

Seeing the sincerity flashing in the eyes of the female sheriff, Roger hesitated for a moment, then nodded and replied, "This is my honor!"

It had been a while since he had traveled to this world. He had felt the struggle of Kant, and he had also witnessed the true feelings of the female fish. Although the time was short, the experience was quite rich.

Only with Andreen did he feel the peace of mind that he had not seen for a long time, as if he had returned to the ordinary world of his previous life.

"Welcome!"

Amanda grinned. Obviously, Madeleine had communicated this news to her children in advance.

"awesome!"

"I finally have my own brother!"

Little Jack seemed extremely excited, "Next time if Benny dares to bully me again, you must help me out!"

He whispered, but then gave Roger a worried look, "Should you eat more, because you look too thin now, and Benny's brother is a big man on the football team."

Roger smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I can drive away even wild wolves!"

Roger's eyes swept across Amanda's face, and the latter folded his arms, "Don't even think about it, I'm definitely older than you."

"Obviously call me sister."

It can be seen that she is also very happy to join Roger.

In the frolic of the crowd, a pleasant dinner ended.

After the meal, Andreen found Roger alone and proposed her next arrangement.

Through a personal relationship, she plans to place Roger at Baytown High School, where the high school takes four years, Roger needs to be transferred from the second grade, and Amanda is in the third grade.

"go to school?"

Roger was stunned.

In addition to the previous life, he has been for nearly 10 years, and he doesn't know what it is like to sit in the classroom. For this kind of thing, he naturally refuses subconsciously.

Once he goes to school, how can he still have time to practice swordsmanship to improve his physique?

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

But at this point, Andreen seemed extremely tough. An ordinary person who didn't study and didn't take the university entrance exams, what's the use of entering the society?

Roger is a face of WTF, but any of his struggles are of no avail. After some negotiation, Roger still applied for plenty of free time from Andreen on the premise of guaranteeing his grades.

As for grades?

Although Roger knew nothing about this unfamiliar education system, but with the focus medicine, Roger said that in terms of learning, he can definitely be called a well-deserved scholar.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not completely without benefits to enter the school. The systematic study of botanical knowledge, the operation process of chemical experiments, and the precise measurement methods are all obviously helpful to the research of alchemy potions.

In addition, there is corresponding knowledge of history, geography and humanities, and the mystery is hidden in reality. Now he is full of curiosity about the unknown language recorded in the book of turning spirits.

If he can find some clues, then he will have a deeper understanding of the extraordinary power of this world.

What is the future of school?

It's better to be a witcher and then a piling sorceress.

Hey? There seems to be something wrong, why do people as pure as I always think of pile drivers?

Is this a hidden effect?

Someone thought shamelessly.

When night fell, Roger climbed into bed early, and when there was no sound from the whole house, he changed his clothes, and lightly turned out of the room through the window, got on his bicycle, and ran away in a hurry.

But what Roger didn't know was that when he left, a tall figure walked down from a car parked on the street. He looked at Roger's disappearing back in the distance, and there was a look on his face. Thoughtful look.

"So late, what are you going to do?"