Chapter 57: Wakaba's own opinion
The bright moon hung high, bringing a little light to the night, and Chef Maruk led a dozen sturdy young men from the kitchen with lanterns to walk slowly behind the Academy of Magic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A waiter carrying a lantern suddenly noticed something, pointed to several strangely shaped mounds not far in front of him, and shouted:
"Chef, look where!"
Chef Maruk walked over when he heard this, and he faintly felt strange when he saw a few strange small dirt slopes, so he brought a few people over, and before he could get close, there was a smell of blood, and Chef Maluk looked moved, and shouted to people in other directions:
"Come here, I've found it!"
Everyone gathered around and couldn't help but gasp, where are the small dirt slopes with strange shapes, which are clearly dead wolves, but because the light is not good at night, it affects people's vision and is regarded as a dirt slope.
Many people felt that the soil under their feet was a little soft, and they were curious and bold to lower the lantern and take a closer look, and they were almost startled, the soil under their feet was not black or yellow, but red, stained red by wolf blood.
Chef Maruk and the others were equally shocked when they looked at the wolf corpses all over the ground, and suddenly laughed with their hands on their chests:
"Hahaha, it is worthy of our sword, and it actually made such a great deed, which is more powerful than those knights composed of nobles, ahhahaha...
After saying that, he couldn't stop laughing.
When the cooks and waiters heard this, they all showed expressions of joy and admiration, and echoed in unison:
"It's a name for itself. ”×N
If Wakaba is here, he will definitely complain again, and there are only four words to praise people, 'worthy of the name'?
When the wolf was found, a group of people immediately lifted and dragged it, and Chef Maruk strode back with two wolves on his shoulders, one of which was still the wolf king.
Everyone returned to the cafeteria of the Academy of Magic happily, as if he had hunted these wolves.
When the thirty-two wolves were completely piled together, like a small mountain, everyone was shocked again, especially the female chefs and waiters who had not gone out to see the reality of the battlefield, and the female cooks and waiters who stayed in the kitchen were startled by so many wolves, and they only had to worship Wakaba.
Pinghe Cairen opened his mouth even wider, and his fingers trembled as he pointed to a bunch of dead wolves and stammered:
"This, so many wolf !?"
It's no wonder that Hiraga has this kind of behavior, not to mention that he grew up in a modern cosmopolitan city like Tokyo, and even those who grew up in a mountain village rarely see wolves now, let alone such a medium-sized wolf pack.
Wakaba didn't feel much, although he himself had never seen so many wolves, no, to be precise, he had never seen a real wolf before this, he knew it all from watching pictures on TV and books, but Jonah, who was born as a mountain soldier, saw a lot of wolves, bears, wild boars and other wild and ferocious creatures.
This level of wolf pack was not uncommon in Jonah's memory, but the real rarity was a pack of wolves, and Jonah had only seen it once, when he turned around and ran away when he was fully armed.
Ruoye looked at a pile of wolf corpses and felt a little difficult, his current situation couldn't do anything, his left arm was not broken, and he didn't hurt his bones, but he also needed a month of recuperation, not to mention that these wolves would be broken in three days.
After thinking about it, Wakaba and Chef Maruke discussed:
"Chef Maruk, how about I peel off these wolf skins and give you all the wolf meat?"
Chef Maruk smiled when he heard this:
"Don't be so polite, we'll keep our sword and wolf meat for you. ”
Thirty wolves are going to eat until the Year of the Monkey and the Month of the Horse!
The corners of Wakaba's mouth twitched, he was speechless for this super kind and enthusiastic chef, and said very sincerely:
"I'm sorry to trouble you all the time, I can't eat so much wolf meat, so I will give it to everyone as a reward for my dinner here in the future." ”
"So..."
Chef Maruk was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile and announced loudly:
"Young men, our sword has decided to generously give us wolf meat as a reward. Of course, remember to leave the wolf skin behind. ”
The scene suddenly boiled over, and the chefs and waiters erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
"Oh!" ×N
Ruoye smiled helplessly, what does it mean to be 'generous', he can't eat so much wolf meat, what kind of generosity is it to share it with these people who are usually close to him?
What makes him a little confused is that it's just some wolf meat, and there are more than 60 people in the canteen, with an average of one person and half a wolf, although it's not a few, but there's no need to be so happy, the most important thing in the kitchen is food, and meat is very rare for them?
Shesta, who was standing beside Wakaba, seemed to know Wakaba's doubts, and explained in a low voice:
"Everyone is a commoner, and the commoner whose family is not rich comes to the academy to make a living. Because of the place where you work, you can occasionally taste the meat, but the family is just..."
Shesta paused at this point, did not continue, and instead said to Wakaba with a smile:
"So everybody's so thankful for you. ”
Ruoye nodded clearly, Xie Shi didn't finish his words just now, but he understood the meaning, they are all the hardships of poor families haha, in addition to supporting themselves, they also have to feed a large family, and they can steal some food in the kitchen, but the family is always not enough.
That's fine, it's a good deed.
Wakaba laughed at himself and thought that even if he did a good deed, he would probably go to hell in the future.
Wakaba has always believed that it is wrong for him to kill people, perhaps because of the influence of Jonah's memory, and he not only does not reject such things as killing, but is handy.
However, growing up in China and receiving a peace education, the concept of murder has never disappeared.
-- The world is not really peaceful, and you will one day join the battle. Sweat more now, bleed less later, don't be merciful to the enemy, be even more kind to yourself. ――
Something like that was often said by a scarred instructor at a military school, almost a mantra.
Wakaba looked at the joyful crowd and couldn't help but bury her head and think in frustration:
Sorry, instructor. I'm really useless.
Wakaba can really be decisive and ruthless in the face of enemies, but no one knows his heart, and he has always believed that the world is beautiful and life is precious.
Wakaba cherishes life on the one hand, but kills life on the other, and the two completely different sides appear in the same person without disobedience.
Perhaps, the so-called natural killer is a person like Wakaba.
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