The boy squirmed out of the bathroom in Ino's clothes, this priest's clothes! Why did I feel the smell of sunshine on it, surrounded by the sun, unwilling to leave, and the boy who had never experienced that warm feeling, was immersed in this atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, his stomach groaned a few times, and then he looked at Ino rather embarrassed, only to find that the priest was gently touching his head.

"Hungry! I've got you some oatmeal and some toast, and I hope you'll enjoy it. Ino smiled and sat across the table from the golden tablecloth, watching the boy bow his head in embarrassment, take the spoon, and carefully put it in his mouth.

The boy felt the warm porridge running down his esophagus and into his stomach, warm and lazy, and for the first time he had eaten something so hot, he seemed to want to have a feeling of tears in his eyes.

Ino still smiled: "It's okay, eat slowly, but you can't eat too much today, otherwise, it won't be good for your health." Then he saw his thin body, and immediately sighed, he still needs a lot of nutrition to be able to recover the strong body that a little boy should have.

The boy ate one bite at a time, and ate very satisfied, and found that the priest was opposite him, and his eyes looked at him without blinking, and he was a little embarrassed, is it because my eating appearance is too ugly! Or maybe the priest doesn't like me anymore! Thinking about how to get me away?

So he ate very slowly, and when all the wrinkles were cold, Ino on the other side frowned.

The boy sneered in his heart, is that really so! I want to send myself away because I don't like myself, it must be like this......

Ino's approach was completely different from his thoughts, and knocked on his head: "The porridge is already cold, I'm afraid I can't drink it, I'll go and give you a hot one, you're still young, you can't drink cold things." ”

Cold things, before he met Father Ino, he ate all cold things, even the food he searched, he could swallow it, and now he feels like he is in heaven.

The heated porridge was put back in front of him, and he was a little embarrassed, so he picked up the spoon and continued to drink slowly, only a little faster than before, and the boy knew that the same method could only be used once, and that the priest would hate it if he had more.

When he finished eating, Ino put away his dishes and chopsticks and asked casually, "What about your parents?" ”

The boy lowered his head and stirred his fingers, as if he thought it was too unsightly, so he raised his head again, his expression was indifferent, and there was no resentment or unwillingness: "I don't know, I have been discarded by them since I was born." ”

It's not that he didn't have a grudge, when he was so hungry that he almost froze to death, he cursed and cursed his parents, why he gave birth to himself and discarded himself, why other children can have a hearty Easter dinner, and he only has leftovers!

Why is it that when other children are able to have new clothes to wear and eat turkey at Christmas, he can only wear clothes that others don't want and eat other people's leftover chicken bones......

Why is it that when I am bullied by boys of my own age, no one stands up for himself! And the parents of those boys were able to curse themselves at will? Or even beating yourself?

Now, however, he was no longer resentful, for he had met a better man, Father Ino, the man who had brought him from hell to heaven with his own hands.

Eno turned his head to look at the boy, and his heart was sad: "The God of Light is above, these days have passed, and then you and I will gradually grow into a person who stands up to the sky and the earth under the protection of the God of Light!" ”

The boy smiled, his already beautiful face, because after being cleaned, it was even more beautiful, which could confuse people, and Ino had obviously forgotten his original mission.

"Do you know your name, then?" Ino made it look like he didn't have any pity for him, instead looking at the boy with a look of approval.

"No, I don't know." The boy seemed very low, but at a young age he was able to perceive people's hearts and show his best side, just as he does now.

"That'...... Is it okay to just call you Ivan? My name is Ino. Billard, then you will be called Ivan from now on. Billard! Ino washed the foam off his hands and rubbed his smooth head.

In the evening, after Ino finished a day's prayers, he took Ivan to his bedroom, because when the church was designed, the designer designed an extra house, which was useless, and Ino used it as a study, storing all kinds of magic books, but in order to prevent accidents, she still placed a bed in the study.

Ivan made his home here.

"God of Light, good night, Ivan, my darling!" Ino dropped a kiss on Ivan's forehead, and Ivan learned in style, and a reverent kiss also fell on Ino's forehead.

"God of light, good night, priest!" Ivan finally had a smile on his face that a child of his age should have.

Ino was so happy that he went back to his room and fell asleep.

There seemed to be many fragments in her memory that were constantly patched together and reorganized in her mind, and she seemed to know her own background, and sat up from the bed at once, and smiled bitterly, she, Ino, is not human!

She is a white elf on the Lea continent, and she also believes in the god of light, but she is probably the most incompetent elf, without wings, unable to chant, and the only thing she can do is a blonde hair that symbolizes light, which is completely different from the white hair of other elves.

Just because she is a freak, a half-elf and half-human born from elves and humans, as such a proud race as the elven race, it is an insult to the white elves to have human blood passed in!

Encountering neglect, she gave up, this is not her style, and she resolutely left to find her own starry sky!

Entered the human world, hid the characteristics of the elves, and became a troubadour, but the elves suddenly came to look for her, just because her mother was the high priest of the white elf clan, and the high priest passed away, leaving her only a white elf who inherited her bloodline.

As a result, the White Elf wanted to completely replace her bloodline belonging to the Elf clan. (To be continued.) )