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The Muse thought that the experience of the day was too thrilling, their family was in a village near Mirror Lake, they had just returned from the market in Memleben yesterday, and there was nothing to do today, so he took Catherine to see if the trap he had planted in the deep forest a few weeks ago had been fruitful. Although he knew that it was wrong for him to lay such a large trap in the forest belonging to the noble lord to hunt giant animals, his sister Catherine had been frail since she was a child, and her treatment had always been a heavy burden on their family. The harvest was not good that year, and the sad muse's parents were at home calculating the cost of Catherine's treatment for the next month, and the powerless muse could only wander around the bazaar in confusion, and when he passed by a fur shop, he saw a girl walking in with a large piece of fur, and then he got several silver coins from the fur shopkeeper very smoothly. That's right, silver coins, enough to support their family's expenses for several days, and after seeing this, Muse felt like he had discovered a new world

The Muse's ancestors were once nobles of Saxony, and although they have fallen, they can still sometimes hear stories from their fathers about their ancestors' resistance to the Frankish invasion. Although sometimes I think that the stories told by my father were just made up by him to coax himself and his sister after drinking too much, every time I saw the sudden light on my father's face when he talked about those brave ancestors, Muse felt that maybe one of those heroes in the mouth of those bards was really his ancestor.

Occasionally, the Muses would look at it in the middle of the night as they passed by the so-called sacred forest that their family had guarded for generations, fantasizing that one day the owners of the forest, the sons of the mountains, would be able to use their great divine power to transform their family's impoverished and difficult life. But fantasies are just fantasies, and life goes on, and gradually he feels that maybe those stories are just his father made up to escape the boring and painful life of day after day. Until that day, he and his father had a violent quarrel over something, and he ran into the forest in a fit of rage, and he met a man who completely changed his opinion and made him believe that maybe he really had divine blood in him.

It was very dark that day, and the muse, who was very angry at that time, kicked the pebble next to his feet as he walked to vent his anger. Perhaps so immersed in his own world that the muse didn't notice that he had stepped out of his usual range of activities. When he realized that he had gone too far, the Muse found that he had come to a place he did not know at all, and that it was already dark at night, and he had no memory of the way back. When he realized what kind of dangerous situation he was in, Muse immediately panicked, after all, he was only a twelve-year-old child.

The muse begins to try to find his way home, but the inexperienced muse's undisciplined actions only keep him further away from the right route. The panicked Muse collapsed when he heard the wolf howl that was close at hand, and he ran desperately in the opposite direction where the wolf howl was heard, until he fell to the ground from exhaustion.

The muse will never forget the scene when he looked up and saw when he fell: an unimaginably huge oak tree towered in front of him, and countless animals that should have died when they met, including deer, wolves, foxes, eagles, etc., were lying down in awe in front of the oak tree and praying to the oak tree; That's right, pray, except for the word Muse, there could be no words to describe the actions of these animals, and even the Muse could see some kind of mysterious pious expression on their faces.

Completely stunned by the shocking scene in front of the giant tree at that time, the muse lay on the ground and did not dare to move, and kept his falling posture and did not dare to make any sound until a voice sounded in his ears.

It was a gentle, magnetic male voice who said, "Oh? An uninvited bushwalker? ”

I didn't expect to meet the same kind of muse in this place, and I raised my head excitedly to stand up, hoping to get help, and then the muse saw clearly this person who had changed his life.

The speaker was dressed in a gray robe, which had fine stitching but no other ornamentation. He holds a cub in his arms, and his left hand scratches the cub's back, giving it a look of enjoyment. The muse's gaze continued upwards until he could see the man's face. Not to disappoint the Muse, he was very handsome, so handsome that the words of the muse could not describe it. The only fly in the ointment is that his face is covered with cyan tattoos, and the strange thing is that those tattoos that should make people feel weird and terrible give people a very intimate and natural feeling on this person's face, and even a sense of admiration that can only be found in the face of his parents and elders naturally arises in his muse. Driven by this sense of envy, the muse opened his mouth to speak out loud about his predicament and the fear that had driven him mad in the forest.

"Hehe, the bear doesn't have enough patience all the time." Seeing the muse's mouth, the man knew what the muse was going to do, and he chuckled and waved at the muse; Then the scene that frightened the muse appeared, and he found that he could not make any sound with his open mouth, and his already propped up body could not continue to move. The whole person seemed to be frozen. He could only look at the man who had used some witchcraft on him with a look of horror, praying that he wouldn't do anything else to him.

"Silence! Cub bear, be quiet in front of the king of the forest, only then will he know your awe. Without frightening the Muse for long, the man reached out and stroked the muse again after saying this, then turned and walked back under the tree, and the muse found himself moving again. Shocked by this series of unimaginable events, the muse wanted to shout again to vent his horror, but seeing the smiling eyes that the man suddenly turned around, the muse forcibly withdrew the shout that had reached his throat into his stomach.

Seeing the muse's quick reaction, the man nodded in satisfaction and ignored the muse and continued to walk in the direction of the giant tree. But as if he had remembered something after taking two steps, he looked back at the muse, but this time he looked at the muse with a completely different look than he had before. If the previous look was more like the look that an adult would only show when he saw an interesting child, this time the look was more like a scrutinizing look.

The muse, who understood the meaning of the man's eyes, immediately tensed his whole body, and from the situation just now, the muse knew that if this man was going to be against him, he would not have any power to resist at all. Fortunately, it didn't make the muse nervous for too long, and the man spoke. "What do you ,,,, your last name is,,"

I don't know why the man's voice trembled a little when he said this.

",,, father said that our family was surnamed Luaz before the Franks came,,,, and after the Franks came, we had no surnames,,, there was no need for civilians to take surnames,,," Muse felt as if he was being manipulated by this man's eyes, and easily said the family name that his father had told him that he could not tell to others.

,,,,, Luyats ,,,,," After hearing the muse's answer, the man froze for a moment before he came to his senses. Then he looked up at the giant tree, muttering the Muse's last name over and over again. "No,,,, you're not civilians,,," It took a long time for the man to get out of his own world, and then a big smile bloomed on his face that had been smiling flat. "God has indeed arranged a home for everyone, and the blood of the forest has not been completely cut off as we thought, no wonder God's will has led me all the way to this ancient holy place. Tell me your name, child. Also, do you have a wife? ”

Looking at the man's suddenly bright smile, Muse suddenly felt a wave of dizziness attack him, and he didn't know when the heavy sleepiness began to suddenly envelop him, but this sudden drowsiness did not make him feel flustered, and an indescribable warm feeling came from the man, making Muse have a feeling that everything was handed over to him. Before the drowsiness completely engulfed him, the muse struggled to answer the man's question: "Muse,,,, who are you without a wife,,,,

In the last seconds when darkness completely envelops the muse, the muse hears the answer he wants to hear.

"Everyone else calls me Klevey,,,, but you have to call me His Majesty Klevey!"

"Your Majesty Klevy ,,," silently recited the name, and the muse fell asleep.

When the muse awoke again, it was already dawn; Instead of lying where he had slept, he appeared under an ordinary oak tree at the edge of the forest, as if everything that had happened last night had been a dream. But when the muse's eyes looked at his hand, he knew that the last night was certainly not a dream, for he saw the bear cub who had been held by His Majesty Klevy last night lying in his hand and sleeping soundly.

The muse knew that the bear cub must have been kept by Klevit, so the muse got up and patted the broken leaves off his body, and then took the bear cub into his arms. As if in mind, the muse looked behind him, where a white wolf was sitting quietly looking at him; At that moment, the muse knew the gift that His Majesty Klevy had given him: he could actually understand the meaning in the eyes of the white wolf, and the white wolf seemed to understand that he was completely safe, and turned around and disappeared into the forest.

"Your Majesty Klevy... Muse chews on the name as she walks back to her home with the bear cub in her arms.

When he returned home, the muse was naturally interrogated by his parents about last night's experience and the origin of the bear cub, but the muse found an excuse to save the life of the brown bear and coped with the past, because the muse didn't know how to describe everything that happened last night, maybe it was much better to bury everything about last night in his heart than to say it.

In this way, the brown bear named Kao settled in the Muse's house with the help of the life-saving kindness concocted by the Muse. Originally, a family like Muse would definitely not be able to raise a brown bear, but under the command of Muse, Kao's wisdom far surpassed that of ordinary brown bears, and under the premise that Kao could solve most of the food problems by himself, Muse's parents had nothing to complain about, but were very happy to have such a strong labor force to join their family.

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With such magical abilities, coupled with Catherine's illness, it is only natural that Muse, after discovering that his ability can help his family, chooses to use his ability to hunt prey in the forest in exchange for enough money; The parents of the muse were originally worried that such a move by the muse would attract the wrath of the nobles, but after the muse repeatedly assured that he would never leave any evidence in the forest, for the sake of Catherine's illness, they also acquiesced in their son's behavior.

In this way, Muse became one of the breadwinners of the family, and even his income allowed the family, which had been hovering on the poverty line, to rush to the market to start some small businesses. And the muse is getting bolder, and now he even runs into the depths of the forest to dig traps to see if he can catch some more precious prey. If you don't walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts, and the muse has long expected that she will be discovered one day, not to mention that the neighbors who have watched their families suddenly become rich will sooner or later discover the secret of their poaching. However, Muse never expected that his behavior would be blocked by such a big formation. Look at Catherine, who was trembling in her arms with fright, and the muse wanted to cry without tears.

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