Son of the Olden Days

Sol has a black line on his face, I'm holding you now, OK? If you don’t scream, cry, and struggle, can’t you just be a little frightened? How about your consciousness as a prisoner? Can't you feel my evil and dangerous breath is gushing out?

"So you killed Ruby." Lucia murmured suddenly.

"Who...who is Ruby?" Saul asked suspiciously, thinking that when the curse happened, he did something that he didn't even know.

"The sheep I raised by myself, the name I personally named, the grass I personally feed every day. But since you need it, I think its death is meaningful." Lucia replied.

"Uh..., this..." Sol hesitated, not knowing how to respond. He suddenly remembered that when a lamb died, Lucia was indeed sad for several days. At that time, he thought it was her girl's love.

wrong! Wait! Who is the gluttonous cat who eats lamb at the table and licks his mouth? And are we talking about sheep now? You give me a little more seriousness! Sol cried out in his heart...

"Actually, I knew it a long time ago." Lucia leaned on Saul's shoulder and said suddenly.

"What do you know?" Sol asked suspiciously.

"From halfway through your dinner on the first day, you ran to the wilderness to cut trees, and then hid in your room to eat the next day. At that time, I wondered why you put the food on the table and didn’t eat, but you hid alone and quietly. To eat."

"Later I realized that you were afraid that I would laugh at your appetite, right? Don't worry, how can I be so mean? And I think your gobbled look is cute!" Lucia narrated with a smile.

"Stalking peeping is not a good habit!" Saul said with a darkened face after recollection.

"Not every time I can peek successfully, and do you think I peek at everyone? From the first day when you came to my house, you said that your sword was used for scaring people on your back, and you have successfully attracted Lost my attention." Lucia curled her lips.

"Then I'm really... honored!" Saul felt his face about to split.

"Then I know your secret now, are we... getting closer? In fact, this is also the first time I... like boys." Lucia squeezed against Thor's shoulder.

You know my secret. Shouldn't I kill you? Why is it closer? What is the logic? Saul felt that his face was finally cracking, and it couldn't stick to it.

In the darkness, Lucia leaned back in Saul's arms and turned her head to look at Saul in a dazed manner, her eyes bright as stars. Saul also calmed down, watching her silently.

Shuggs once said that he should hug himself more, but it seems that he hasn't embraced anyone in a long time.

After a while, Saul turned her around, hugged her solemnly, then pulled her aside and sat down beside him.

"You used to say that you like me in front of your family at the dinner table, and you asked me whether I like you or not. Today is the time to give you an answer. I'm sorry, I can't and won't be with you." Sol looked directly Lucia spoke slowly in reply.

In fact, it is not a question of like or not. Since the curse, Thor feels like his life is suddenly entangled in thorns. Just struggling consumes all his energy, and there is no room left for feelings.

And being with Lucia will only bring others sadness and disaster. Because he is likely to die soon, or when the curse worsens, he can't control her and hurt her and her family by accident.

"Actually, I have probably guessed your answer before. After all, I am just an unremarkable wild girl in the village." Hearing Sol's answer, Lucia just said quietly.

"No, you are a good girl. It's not your problem at all, it's me... I... I am...under the curse. Sometimes I eat a lot, sometimes I want to destroy something, and sometimes I want to eat blood. So I killed the sheep you raised."

"But the most terrifying thing is that sometimes I can't help but want to kill. And when I want to kill, I easily lose my mind and do some evil things that I can't control."

"At first I met your father's team in the wilderness. The reason why I made my move was not because of any justice, but because I just wanted to kill people and was chasing down those bandits."

Sol calmly said all his secrets. After all, Lucia had witnessed the scene of drinking blood. Rather than weaving lies to cover up, he might as well take this opportunity to confess the truth.

As for whether Lucia and his family would see themselves as a monster, Saul didn't really care too much, because he knew very well that he was already.

"I...no..." Lucia uttered two syllables with a somewhat complicated expression, but looking at Saul's sincere expression, the word "letter" was not spoken after all.

"Look, one of my nails here fell off, there is no pain, can you imagine? And the teeth here, also fell out unknowingly." Saul showed his palms and opened his mouth to prop up his upper jaw. Xiya looked at it to prove what she said.

"So, you rejected me because of a nail and a tooth?" Lucia still didn't give up.

"What I said is true. For a while my blood was green. Have you ever heard of people like that? Sometimes when I hunt monsters in the wilderness, I often think, in fact, I am the same as them. Yes." Saul smiled sadly.

"Even if what you said is true, I don't care. Even if you really die after a curse, I will bury you myself as your woman." Lucia grabbed Saul's neck and firmly Looking at Saul.

"I have given you the answer, so let's do it, I wish you happiness." Saul finally stood up, shaking his head, turned decisively and left, leaving Lucia sitting there alone.

A few days later, Lucia didn't seem to tell anyone about Sol's secret. It seemed that everything had not changed, but in fact, many things were different.

In the morning, Saul opened his eyes and woke up from Lucia's old bed.

When he got up and put on his clothes, Thor suddenly felt something strange in the touch of his fingers. He bent his finger subconsciously, and the nail of the index finger fell silently. There was no pain, only a few green blood spreading.

Thor pursed his mouth and looked at it. He knew exactly what it meant. The curse had worsened, and the cold, hot, high fever and terrible pain had all returned.

With a slight smile, Saul carefully changed into his black coat and evened the bed.

Before leaving the house, he looked back and saw that in the little house where he had lived for nearly a month, the nostalgia and habits filled the air, it was finally time to say goodbye today.

Today is the Autumn Leaf Festival in the town, a local festival to thank the autumn harvest. The small village is very lively.

"What are you doing? I have been looking for you for a long time!" Lucia stood under the tree and looked up at Saul.

Saul patted the position of the tree trunk beside Lucia, just like the elf girl who swayed her calf countless times and invited herself on the tree.

Suddenly Thor suddenly thought of Kretie, the blond night elf. The current scene is so similar, except that the people are different, and the positions of the inviter and the invitee have also changed.

"Take me a hand." Lucia said bouncely under the tree.

Reaching out to drag her up, Saul's expression was a little strange. With her skill, it should be fine even to climb to the top of the tree.

"I'm wearing a short skirt." Lucia looked at Saul and explained.

Saul's gaze sank subconsciously, seeing the finely woven knee-length skirt and fair skin, but his expression became even more puzzled. This was not Lucia's usual style.

"I changed it on purpose today, and I will show it to you." Lucia turned her head shyly away from Sol's gaze.

Saul froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Well, I really don't have much resistance to this kind of short skirt."

"Are you leaving today?" Lucia raised her hand and lifted her hair, seemingly asked casually.

"How do you know?" Saul was curious.

"Your black coat should be your own clothes? I saw you wear it once before. It looks very handsome with your figure!" Lucia replied with a smile.

"Thank you."

"What are you looking at?" Lucia was curious that Thor had been sitting in the tree for so long.

"I don't know, I can't see anything, maybe it means I can see everything." Sol said, looking at the boundless darkness that stretched out of the village.

The two of them dangled their calves in the tree, chatting without a word. From a distance, they looked like two leisurely young girls, looking forward to the unknown distance in a leisurely afternoon.

"Let's go, you are lucky today. There are so many delicious foods prepared in the village, and you can still have a good meal before you leave." Lucia raised her hand and patted Sol on the shoulder.

So the two turned over and got down from the tree and walked side by side to the small square in the middle of the village, where the bazaar is usually located, but today it has been cleared out for the festival.

At the time of dinner, several tables were arranged in a circle, each one representing a family, and the tables were filled with ample food, and Sol was pulled by Lucia and sat down at the table at Brett's house.

"Wait for my performance, you have to watch it carefully!" Lucia reminded Saul a little shyly.

Saul felt the gradual high fever made his consciousness a little dizzy, but he still held it back and smiled and nodded.

Soon, the festival began, and cheerful music was played immediately.

Lucia blinked at Saul, then walked to the round ground surrounded by the table, and began to perform beautiful dances with the girls in several other villages, and everyone watching around also responded to the rhythm.

"I respect your choice. If you are tired from running outside, remember to take a detour and rest for a few days. Brett's family will always welcome you!" Brett held Saul's shoulders, raised the jar and touched him.

"You kid is an idiot, Lucia is a good girl, you don't know what you missed! But you are right to leave early, because when you come again next time, you can only look up to my strength. Luke brags while laughing and clinking glasses with Sol.

Everyone just ate, talked and laughed, enjoying the outstanding performance of the girls.

A guard at the entrance of the village suddenly squeezed into the center of the venue and waved his hands desperately to interrupt the entire performance.

"There is a group of people in the wilderness, and they don't seem to be annoying," the guard said.

The men present got up one after another, seeming to be ready to guard or make some response at the entrance of the village.

Saul also stood up, but the next moment a strong dizziness hit, he held the tabletop and shook it twice, after all, unable to resist the severe fever, he passed out.

Everything around him gradually plunged into darkness.

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