Son of the Olden Days

Midsummer in the dark calendar of July 18th, the northern part of the mainland, the border of the Pennsylvania Territory, the town of Limestone.

The sixteen-year-old Saul Drake finally wade through the filthy quagmire of the world and ushered in a new life, a new life.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, life ends up being nothing more than a gain or loss. Additions and subtractions make time pass.

When you were young, many things looked like the end, but they weren't. Maybe it was just the beginning of some good endings. So Saul began to search unwillingly, looking for things that would make his life full of meaning again.

As for the important people who have been lost, spend the rest of your life to miss them.

When he woke up from a deep sleep last night, Thor clearly felt that his curse seemed to have dissipated and his body returned to a healthy state. He felt that he had never felt so relaxed before, and as expected, only those who had lost know how to cherish.

That night, Saul and Beth went to the market in Limestone Town, and then climbed the local Mulm Mountains to vent.

It's just that it was late at night, and there were only a few stalls in the market still offering some snacks such as late-night snacks, so I could only taste the local delicacies casually as a small celebration.

When the new day arrives, Sol deliberately brought Beth to the market during the day, not necessarily buying anything, just wanting to feel the breath of new life to the fullest.

But gradually, Saul realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Beth.

When passing by some clothing and accessories stalls, Saul would ask Beth if he was interested. In fact, he really hoped that Beth could share the happiness with him. After all, he could be said to have escaped from the dead before.

However, Beth just shook her head all the way, and she seemed very quiet. Sol also couldn't figure out whether she was not interested in these things, or what was in her heart. Guessing games was never what Sol was good at, especially girls.

Until nightfall, night fell as promised, and Beth took off her clothes and hid in the blanket after washing herself early.

Saul hugged her from behind as usual, she did not refuse or respond, she was still so quiet.

"What's wrong with you? Did you miss your family?" Sol guessed and asked softly.

Beth shook her head with her back to him.

"Actually, I never thought of you as a maid. It was just a joke. You don't need to take it seriously. And I told you from the beginning of the meeting that I don't need any maid." Saul thought about it, targeted Explained a sentence.

"No..." Beth seemed to stop talking.

"What the **** is that? I just woke up from a nightmare. If there is anything careless, tell me, I promise to correct it immediately." Sol took care of her hair, a little helpless, coaxing girls into this kind of thing He is actually not good at it.

"You don't trust me." Beth said suddenly.

"What... how do you say?" Saul was stunned, somewhat unclear.

To talk about the issue of trust, when he was promoted to the third rank, he gave all his life and wealth into her hands. Isn't this still trust?

"Isn't your name Buu? But the name you called out on the top of the mountain last night was Saul Drake. Fortunately, I was so stupid about the name Buu for a long time." Beth suddenly explained weakly. One sentence.

What is this? Or is it just because of this little thing? Sol was speechless.

"When I first met you, I didn’t know anything about you. As a basic precaution among adventurers, it’s not weird to give a false name? If you were to ask questions of my trust at that time, I would answer you. I don’t Trust anyone, because it’s my life."

Sol thought about it for a moment, and then gave the answer seriously.

"Okay, can I ask you a question? I wanted to ask you before." Beth seemed to turn a corner.

"you said."

"Why are you holding me like this?" Beth asked.

"Because I used to hold others like this." Sol replied looking at the roof in silence for a while.

What is the answer? Beth was a little confused for a while.

"So are you looking for inner comfort? Or is it because you like to express your emotions in this way?" Beth was quiet for a while, and Beth spoke again.

"It's not like it. It's just about some things that have happened in my life, or the way I am used to it. Since it feels good, I don't mind keeping it at the right time.

"Of course, if you find it difficult to accept this approach, I will stop immediately." Saul thought about it seriously. Maybe Beth doesn't want to be too intimate with each other, and he is sometimes rougher in terms of feelings.

"Then who have you ever hugged like this?" Beth tentatively tentatively.

"My first woman, no, technically speaking, it's not my woman anymore. Even though we have had each other many times, we are not together after all." Sol recalled, wandering in the long river of time, his tone Some sigh.

"So one day, will you talk about me to the next woman you are holding?" Beth asked suddenly, with a careful and convincing smile on the corner of her mouth.

This question...a bit sharp! Saul was stunned, feeling a bit difficult to answer, but he gradually felt a little aftertaste. It turned out that this little shiitake mushroom was waiting for him here.

Staring at her white and clean neck, Saul was a little silent.

"Actually, I don't mind if you hold me like this. On the contrary, I hope you can hold me tighter and keep holding me like this so that I won't have a reason to leave this world." Beth's tone was a little nostalgic, but also a little bit nostalgic. sad.

Feeling her hug her arms tightly in her arms, Saul also increased the strength of her arms and hugged her tighter, but he hadn't waited for his comfort.

"...And, if you are really only sixteen as you said, I'm eighteen!" Beth blinked her head mischievously. Although her face was a little scarred, she was incredibly charming at this time. Yan and moving.

Is this little shiitake mushroom so naughty? Saul was a little shocked.

"What the **** are you trying to say? But I advise you to think clearly before you say it. You should be able to feel my will now? Do you know what will happen if I use a little harder?" Saul suddenly turned over and touched Beth. , The expression is a bit dangerous.

"Usually people who take the initiative to hug other people like this are usually because of insecurity in their heart, or the long-term lack of warmth, so I want to say, come to my sister." Beth lay there jokingly. The little **** rubbed like a demonstration, so that Thor sparkled wildly.

I actually... was molested! Saul was shocked again.

"I had some spare money in my hand before, but after this revenge, I have almost nothing now. Are you sure you want to follow me?" Saul looked at Beth's beautiful and clean back condescendingly.

"As long as you don't drive me away, no, you should say as long as you don't hate me. After all... I look like this..." Beth's eyes were a little red, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover the scar on her face.

"Is there any man who wants to dump?" Sol pulled her covered hand away and asked jokingly.

"You hate it!" Beth twisted again.

Saul smiled slightly, relaxed and supported his body to sink slowly.

"Um..." Suddenly feeling the tearing pain, Beth bit on the bed sheet tightly and let out a muffled snort, tears finally flowed in her eyes. It's just that the tears are not because of sorrow, but because of joy, and I finally have someone I love in this lonely world.

(There was an unknown enemy attack here, and the author rose up to resist and was killed in battle, so omitted.)

Suddenly the waves rolled on the quiet sea, and a violent storm passed.

"Then I... am I your woman now?" Beth curled up in Saul's arms with a blushing face, and asked very shyly.

"You little maid, do you want to have another choice?" Saul smiled and bit her ear gently, causing Beth to tremble again.

The next day, Sol got up early and carefully prepared a breakfast and brought it to the bedside.

Beth actually woke up a long time ago, but Saul didn't allow her to run around, so she could only hide in the blanket blushing honestly.

"Actually, you don't need to be so good to me!" Beth got up when she put on her clothes, but her walking posture was a little awkward.

"Sorry, I was a little crazy last night. Fool, it will always be like this in the future. You'd better get used to it." Sol raised his hand and rubbed her little head, and then had a nice meal by the bed with Bess, and finally felt like he had a meal. Something about life.

After breakfast, Saul took Beth to the town market again, and finally felt that everything was normal.

Originally, Beth was still shy and embarrassed, but Thor forcibly took her small hand, and the two took a good stroll around the market. Saul picked some clothes and gadgets for Beth, all of which were stuffed into the storage ring.

"Don't spend money, I can't wear that much." All the way Beth tried to discourage Sol, and took out the two longans that Sol left her before, and wanted to return it to Sol.

"Keep your pocket money, you don't know how I make money. Don't worry, the short-term difficulties will pass soon, especially when we have our own territory, everything will be fine." Sol Said confidently.

Beth was a little confused. Sol did say on the top of the mountain to build a territory before. She thought Sol was joking and didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that Sol seems to be serious.

But how easy is it to build a territory? Beth couldn't even imagine what to do, how to do it.

"You mean, shall we... grab a territory next?" Beth asked uncertainly.

"It's unnecessary, and the chaos of the people who grabbed it is meaningless. We might as well build it ourselves from scratch. If you want to build a territory, what is the most important thing we have to do now?" Sol suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Money? Or food?" Beth thought for a while and wanted to answer. There seemed to be many answers, but the most important...

"What you said is indeed important, but in my opinion, the most important thing is the manpower. The number of manpower determines how much we can do and the speed of the construction of the territory."

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