Seeing that the young man was very excited and concerned, a trace of disdain and helplessness flashed in Sharon's eyes, and she took a small step back and said, "Thank you for your concern, my brother." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The title made the boy's movements pause, and then he stood in front of Sharon, scratching his hair as if he didn't know what to say—it was surprising that the two were brother and sister, after all, they didn't look much alike.

Sharon wasn't in the mood to pay attention to what the boy was thinking, she passed by him, trying to get a good look at the girl sitting at the campfire—from the first moment she saw her, she felt like she was being called to an inexplicable feeling that made her want to get closer to her.

"Hello, did you save my brother, Follett Hurt?" said Sharron, as she approached her, very sincerely, even though the girl looked expressionless as someone who didn't care about what she said, "I'm Sharon Hurt, thank you very much." ”

"You don't need to thank me - Ed did everything. The girl didn't look up, causing Sharon, who wanted to shake her hand, to feel a hint of embarrassment.

"My dear sister, Fitney may be studying something—Starlight is such a great person, I haven't touched any of those books!" Follett walked over.

"What did you say? her name is Fitney?!" Sharon screamed.

"Freyton, do you have any questions? It was only then that Fitney looked up, and those ordinary brown eyes calmed Sharon's heart a little.

"I'm sorry, but I have a friend whose name is Fitney - it looks like we're really related. Sharon smiled.

Ed then walked up to Fitney, sat down, and as if to express his displeasure at being ignored, he whispered, "Ah, another Fitney, what kind of Fitney is it? I wonder who would have the same name as our Lornay?"

"It's not something worth saying," Sharon realized that she had hinted them of something that was not good for her, and quickly changed her tone and changed the subject, "Are you students of Starlight?"

Fitney listened to Sharon's words, and a smile flowed through her heart.

Of course, this Sharon Hurt was not named Hurt, and perhaps Ed didn't know if she was Avril or Janelle, but Fitney knew - she was Sharon Janel, his cousin.

And the other one should be Follett Avril of the Avril family.

She had thought that these two young men who had been expelled by the Kingdom of Lutheran would not leave until next month, but she didn't know if they were anxious or the kingdom was anxious, so she sent them here now.

I'm afraid that from the moment they meet Eddard, their plan is doomed.

"Are you the freshmen that Sheray said she said?" asked Fitney, following Sharon's words.

Shealy is still in charge of this - Fitney's arrival at school in Rose May was not an exception, and she was rightfully responsible for it.

"Well, my brother and I were originally commoners in Sheffrin, but you know, it's a mess there, and people are crazy - so we want to find this legendary place, as the people who told us how to get here, and it would be great if you could help us. Sharon's tone was full of gratitude.

Fitney was not at all interested in her gratitude, so he said, "Did anyone introduce you to Starlight?" ”

"She's a beautiful woman, and she's my favorite type. Follett answered.

"Well, we don't know, look, isn't this going on a rampage through the forest?" Sharon glared at Follett quietly, her pale face making a very real expression of majesty, which seemed to be her habit.

Fitney was sure that there were people in the Kingdom of Luther who knew the specific route to Starlight, and the only surprise was not that he didn't know the way, but that the monster suddenly appeared.

"That's pathetic, Ed, aren't you going to help them?" said Fitney.

"Do you want me to help them?" Ed smiled.

"Of course. After seeing what kind of combination the Kingdom of Luther had sent, Fitney decided to take a wait-and-see attitude.

"Well, as you wish. Fitney didn't mind what Ed said - it seemed like Ed had intended it to be.

Both Sharon and Follett had a hint of surprise on their faces, and the former seemed to have a special emotion on their faces.

"Let's have a bite to eat first. Ed said, gesturing to the still fragrant rabbit meat on the campfire.

"Oh, you're the friendliest person I've ever met!" said Follett with a smile - he had been coveting them for a long time, and Sharon certainly couldn't stop him - he couldn't even grab the corner of his coat, and he was already sitting down by the campfire in three steps and two steps, and took the meat from Ed's hand without saying a word.

Sharon couldn't explain, so she sat down and took a sip - Eddard proved to be very good at his craft, and even though they had never eaten in such an environment, they quickly accepted it.

Fitnair didn't eat it, knowing that these things had been manipulated by Ed.

But Fitney thought it a little seriously - they only seemed to sleep soundly.

"It's a long way, and travelers need plenty of rest, don't they?" Ed whispered as Sharon and Follett fell to the ground, deep asleep.

Fitney did not speak, and watched all this coldly.

"I thought you were really on their side?" Eddard magically awakened the sleeping plants, green vines poking out of the charred ground, carefully moving the two men to the carriage, the people who controlled it all still had the energy to gossip.

"I don't belong to any party. Fitney was clear.

"I always thought you were proactive in these things?"

"If no one threatens me, there's no need to take the initiative. ”

Fitney has always been a passive person, and if it weren't for people's persecution, she would have watched all this happen with no pursuit.

"Won't you even take the initiative to choose your future?" Ed's tone was a little surprised, "It's really a standard and rebellious nobleman this way!"

What can be the future?

She just stands on a neutral point of view, and if there is no room for her, she takes the initiative to find another position, and when the pressure is gone, she will stop.

"'How slim our path is, stop, give up, there will be no end to it'. Fettnay walked back to the carriage, and Ed sat down, looking at the sky, and gently recited a poem.