Son of the Olden Days

On the windy day of the new week, Aylin Joyce finally ushered in his fourteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony and was baptized in the small auditorium of the monastery.

The chief priest personally recited a blessing prayer for Irene, and then sprinkled holy water on Irene's chestnut hair that crossed his shoulders, and there were three nuns singing chants beside him. Their singing voice is good, their singing echoes in the empty small auditorium, and there is a kind of tactful empty inspiration.

Looking at Irene's long chestnut hair over her shoulders, Sol remembered that once Irene once asked what kind of hairstyle and hair color she liked, and his answer at the time seemed to be all pretty. Later, I don't know what determination Irene made, and now that long hair has a tendency to extend to the waist.

The uninteresting blessing process ended quickly. At the end of the baptism, everyone who watched the ceremony stood up from their seats, folded their hands and placed their shoulders and bowed their heads slightly, sending their silent blessings to the new couple.

Not many people came to watch the ceremony. At the moment, there were only Irene's sister Cowell in the small auditorium, and two unknown girls seemed to be Irene's friends, one of whom was still holding a child.

In addition to a silent but solemn middle-aged woman sitting in the front row, Saul and Shuggs shrank quietly in the back row.

This is the first time Saul has seen the mother of the Cowell sisters, a mature and demure woman in her early thirties, a little windy and frosty, but the charm is still there, far from the point where everyone is confused.

It is said that the father of the sisters would also be there, but he didn't come because he couldn't get rid of something on his hands.

After the whole baptism was over, the sisters Cowell sent away relatives and friends who came to watch the ceremony, and returned to the monastery to find Sol and Shuggs.

Then, according to the reservation plan, everyone called Luoton and Waller and the bakery owner’s daughter Oga, who they had met last time, to celebrate in a small restaurant in the town. Said it is a celebration, it is actually just an ordinary dinner.

During the dinner, Lorton suddenly announced the news of his engagement with Oga.

After a while of surprise, everyone laughed and gave their blessings. The dining atmosphere was very pleasant.

Lorton had passed the coming-of-age ceremony not long ago, and everyone was just a little surprised. It was unpredictable that this silent brown bear actually walked in front of everyone.

Not long after, Lorton will become a husband and a father later, and the responsibilities on his shoulders are undoubtedly heavier. Maybe he will gradually stay away from adventurous life in the future, and maybe live some stable life.

After the dinner, Shuggs sent the Cowell sisters home, while Sol went back to the bottom of the well alone to continue to catch the medicine.

In addition to purchasing some things they were interested in during the trip to New Town this time, Sol and Shuggs finally took out most of the remaining wealth on their hands, and all replaced them with herbal materials and brought them back.

Adding in the scattered herbs that Lorton and the others usually collect, the final finished product of this batch of medicines will probably be nearly three hundred bottles.

This should be the last batch, and it is also the largest batch compared to the previous two.

Sol had made it very clear before starting this business that the Brotherhood of Pharmacy only took a sip of the soup to avoid unnecessary trouble by occupying the interests for a long time.

As the last batch of medicines are sold off, the Brotherhood will gradually fade away, and finally quietly withdraw from the town's stage.

In terms of profit distribution, because Thor and Schuges increased the cost of collecting materials, both Lorton and Waller insisted that they only take one of the last batch of goods.

If strictly calculated, this profit distribution ratio may not be accurate. But fortunately, the four people in the small group are not caregivers. This cooperation can be considered a joy from the beginning to the end, and it does not affect the friendship between the few people in the slightest.

Among the group of people, there are only three young people who have not passed the Bar Mitzvah, Shuggs and Waller, but they are coming soon. Shuggs is the next group among the orphans, he is the next batch, and Waller ranks in the next group. At last.

Soon, after the last period of time in the monastery, he and Shuggs will leave the monastery and start a new life in the small town.

As for where to go, Saul has no clear idea yet.

While Thor was meditating in secret, there was a vague quarrel from the exit of the well.

The quarrel seemed to be the two of Schugs and Kouvel. Soon they quarreled from the ground to the bottom of the well. Thor pricked his ears and listened to a few words, but did not hear the reason for the dispute between them.

After a few quarrels, Shuggs habitually showed his man's banner, probably because he wanted to gain more say and persuasive power in the quarrel.

But the sharp voice of Cowell, who was angry at the next moment, immediately rang.

"Don't mention any man to this girl. Every time you take off your clothes, you are as nervous as a guinea pig, not even a boy."

"Goo~!"

Saul shrank in the corner and let out a faint muffled grunt, but he dared not look up. He only dared to lower his head and pretend to concentrate on the things in his hand, and forced a smile to make him almost squeeze the potion bottle in his hand.

He seemed to have inadvertently heard some incredible big secret. While forcibly calming down, Sol kept this one in the notepad of important matters in his heart. Later, he had powerful material when he was entertaining Shuggs.

After listening to Cowell's words, Shuggs's usual calmness is no longer a collapse, but an instant disappearance.

His face flushed, but his first reaction was to quickly turn his head and glance at Saul, and he knew that when he saw Saul's vibrating back, Shuggs, he became angry later.

Listening to the quarrel between the two sides gradually escalating, Sol raised his head and tried to persuade him to say a few words. Then he was hit by two simultaneous sounds of "shut up" and hit him in the face. Sol had no choice but to continue to lower his head in silence. To weaken one's sense of existence.

After Cowell left, Sol tried to ask.

"what reason?"

"She just told me that she had joined the prostitute·women's guild!" Shuggs, who was still angry, waved his hand impatiently.

Prostitutes and women's guilds? Sol's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Damn it! What are you thinking about?" Shuggs's gaze suddenly flicked over, and there was a tendency for war to be raging.

"Nothing, it sounds like a new force." Sol replied plainly.

"It is said that there are several family eldest ladies standing behind. Oh, yes, it seems that Rui Anna has also supported a certain amount of funds. They seem to want to support a female power in the town." Shuggs explained.

There are various guilds of various sizes in almost every territory on this continent, but the name Prostitute•Women’s Guild still sounds strange, and Thor has never seen any related forces in any books.

"Then what is the core purpose of this organization? Intelligence gathering?" Sol tried to guess.

"Can I not support her? Is it necessary to go out and show her face?" Shuggs slapped the table and said the reason for his indignation, shaking the extraction tool on Sol's desk into a beating.

With Cowell’s slightly strong personality, maybe she has what she wants to do. After all, everyone has their own life and choices, and Saul can’t say anything about it.

"Calm down, joining the prostitutes and women’s guild is not a prostitute or a woman. These are two things. What are you excited about? And your communication method is wrong. You should not blindly dissuade you. After all, you don’t know the existence of that organization. significance."

"Perhaps they are an organization that is mainly engaged in intelligence collection, and they just want to put up the banner first. After all, there are so many warbirds on the street as a good source of intelligence. If Cowell joined them, it is estimated that they are only involved in management. "

"According to Cowell's character, it is not a question of whether you can afford to raise it, but a question of whether she needs you to raise it."

"The reason you are angry may be because the name of the guild is not very decent for the time being. I believe they will change their faces soon. If it is not possible, you can also suggest to Cowell, "Blood Rose", "Thorn Rose" and so on, as long as you can listen to it. That's it."

Thor tried to persuade him with his own judgment, and Shuggs gradually calmed down.

After turning around at the bottom of the well like an old man, Shuggs left. But it didn't take long for him to return to the bottom of the well, beckoning to Sol mysteriously.

The two came to the backyard of the monastery and stopped outside a penitent room.

The layout of the confessional is generally small, usually separated by a grid-like wooden partition. On one side sits priests who play the role of redeemer and listener, and on the other side sits some confessors or confessors with sins. .

Shuggs shook his head quietly at Saul.

Then two heads up and down lay on the seam of the confessional door.

In the dark confessional, two entangled figures were stacked orthogonally. A woman was half bent over the grid-shaped partition, and a man was dashing excitedly behind her.

With the dark vision, half of the woman's side face can be seen vaguely, as if to reduce the groan, she covered her mouth with one hand, and only her legs were exposed because of the nun's skirt.

Saul was a little speechless, and he couldn't think that the **** Shugos was actually pulling himself to peep in secretly.

After a while, with a few rapid hums and whispers, the physical collision in the confessional ended immediately, and there was the sound of rustling and finishing clothes.

The two of Sol quietly left.

"Did you see it clearly?" Shuggs asked after a while.

"It seems to be Daisy, Bart's sister." Thor nodded.

The two new siblings to the monastery not long ago, Sol needs to be familiar with the giant Bart. As for his sister Sol only knows her name is Daisy, because she has passed the bar mitzvah and joined the ranks of nuns.

As for the common physical collision game just now, it is not even a good talk in the monastery.

"It is said that Daisy is not Bart's own sister. Once when she encountered a robber on the road, the fool Bart helped her once. Later, her brother and sister were sent to the monastery for unknown reasons. In fact, I showed you a man." Si suddenly came up with a sentence.

the man? What's so good about men? Sol's cheek twitched a few times, thinking that Shuggs had some strange new taste. Just now his head was above Shuggs' head, and his body was facing the left side of the door panel, and most of the men sprinting in the confessional were blocked by the door panel.

"I don't have any angle, and I didn't pay much attention." Sol replied.

"Unexpectedly, the old guy has good physical strength, it is Deacon Ogg." Shuggs said.

"So what?" Saul didn't know why.

"You said that if we use this handle to threaten Oge's old miscellaneous hair, can we avoid our sacrifice money?" Shuggs stated the specific purpose.

"No need." Saul shook his head almost without hesitation and denied Shuggs.

This incident itself was not very threatening, and when the last batch of potions were released, the profit they got was enough for them to leave the monastery several times, and Sol did not want to have extra branches in the last monastic time.

"Now that the potions on the market in Gray Screen Town are saturated, hundreds of bottles of potions in your hand are not easy to get out, and your and my coming-of-age gifts are coming soon. What if you haven't realized it by then?" Shuggs asked. .

"Leave it to me." Sol gave the answer after some thought.

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