When I came out of the hall, as soon as I left the noisy environment, my ears suddenly cleared.

There was no one in the courtyard, except for a few attendants who walked by with cups and plates from time to time, and all that remained was the lawn with a faint scent of flowers and reflected moonlight.

Since I can't go back for a while, let's take a walk to digest my food, and just take a stroll around this palace to see what is different from my duke's manor.

Time has come to the early summer season of the 189th year of the Holy Light Calendar, and the slight cool breeze is very refreshing, accompanied by the occasional sound of insects, which is clean and vivid.

Alan walked down to a thick oak tree, the largest in the courtyard, 30 meters tall and hundreds of years old. The huge canopy of trees obscured the moonlight, and only a star or two could be seen through the gaps.

Alan looked around, it was quiet, the ground was covered with fresh young grass, only a few fallen leaves mixed in. So I went on the spot, pillowed my head with my hands, and squinted comfortably. After a while, he hummed the tune of a song that was rare and not forgotten.

"What's this tune?" Just as Eren was about to fall asleep in a daze, a crisp voice woke Alan.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful woman, standing not far away. At this moment, the crown of the big tree suddenly shook with a strong gust of wind. The branches were blown open overhead, the leaves scattered, and a beam of moonlight shrewdly poured down the gap on the woman. The woman's evening gown fluttered with a few strands of hair, like waves on the sea under the moon.

At this moment, Alan seemed to see the goddess who was left behind and independent in the night sky, with stars looming on her body, and suddenly two stars flashed, and then brushed, and flashed again, as if playing hide and seek.

Alan rubbed his eyes, and those stars turned out to be gems set in the evening dress.

Alan didn't intend to stand up, he withdrew his gaze, lay on the ground and looked at the sky and replied: "This song is called "Worm Flying""

"Bugs fly?" The woman muttered, "It's a nice song, it's very new." ”

"yes, this is a song from my hometown, it's very good." Speaking of his hometown, Alan couldn't help but think of the earth and his family, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The woman looked at Alan quietly, and after a while, she slowly walked into the shadows, sat down next to Allen, and said, "What is your hometown like?"

Alan did not stop the woman's movements, and continued to lie on the ground and said: "Speaking of my hometown, it is much better than here, more civilized, and much more progressive. It's no longer bread, cheese, beef or something all day, it's not interesting. In my hometown, there are eight major cuisines alone, and there are countless mysterious recipes. Flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water can all be made into delicious dishes. But my favorite is the white, crystal clear white rice. ”

The woman snorted and laughed: "Why is there only food in your hometown, do you like to eat so much?"

Alan said indifferently: "The people take food as the sky, and no matter how big the thing in the world is, it is not as important as eating a meal." At this time, the woman next to her didn't know if she thought of these foodies, and suddenly there was a grunt in her stomach~~

Without waiting for Alan to say anything, the woman hurriedly explained: "This is not me" but after speaking, as if she felt that she was covering her ears and stealing the bell, she wrapped her hands around her knees, put her chin against her knees, and hid her shyness in the shadows just right.

Alan sat up, reached into his arms, and pulled out a package. Holding it in his hand and slowly opening it, a burst of aroma came out of the package, which turned out to be the food that Alan secretly ordered from inside. The marching and fighting were fed with military rations, but they couldn't eat such good food.

The woman looked at Alan in a daze, looking incredulous.

Alan handed over the package and said, "Eat, what are you doing?"

The woman took the package in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and didn't know what she was thinking, and then silently ate the food that Allen Shun had brought to her.

Alan lay down again and continued to hum the worm fly.

After a while, the woman said softly: "I'm done eating, thank you"

Alan sat up, put away the package, and said, "You eat pretty fast, you seem to be hungry."

The woman said angrily, "Can you not say this?" It's the first time I've done something like this, and it's in front of a strange man. The woman felt her face burn.

Alan chuckled and said, "Then don't talk about this, what is your hometown like?"

Obviously, the woman didn't expect Allen's topic to change so quickly, but fortunately Allen didn't continue. Hearing Alan ask herself, the woman replied, "My hometown, my hometown is a very beautiful and prosperous city. Ten times more prosperous than the city of Ammusi, there are so many shops on the street that the wide avenue is crowded into a small road. And the building is much more beautiful than here, the building here is square and boring to look at. And to the east of our hometown, you can see the sea, do you know what the sea is like, as far as the eye can see? No one has ever been to the end of the sea, and I have heard that on the other side of the sea is an abyss that leads to hell. ”

When the woman talked about her hometown, a warm and satisfied smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

Alan pouted and said, "Cut, it's just the sea." Let me tell you, in my hometown, people can even go to the sky, let alone the sea. ”

The woman was surprised: "Huh?! Where is your hometown? How is it possible for a man to go to heaven? There are no wings. ”

Alan felt that his superiority had soared, and explained happily: "I haven't seen it, there are many ways for people to go to heaven. For example, you can sit in a basket and make a big balloon on top of it, and let the balloon carry people up. Another example is that a person can sit in a box, put two big wings on either side of the box, and slide down the hill so that he can fly. ”

The woman wondered, "How can the balloon fly like this?" And you have to bring people, how heavy are people. There are also those with wings, which have not been tried by no one before, and they have not succeeded. ”

Alan suddenly felt that he was so naïve, and he was actually reasoning with a native of another world, even though the other party was a beautiful native. But this is a matter of world view, and none of the three views can be easily changed. Thinking of this, Alan instantly lost interest in talking and lay back down.

Seeing that Alan was not talking, the woman thought that Allen's bragging had been exposed by herself, and smiled happily: "You are really bragging." I'm not that easy to deceive! ”

As a result, Alan didn't react, and the woman asked suspiciously, "Eh, why don't you speak?"

Alan said lightly: "What did you say?"

The woman tilted her head and said, "Talking about my hometown." What else is there in your hometown besides food? Are there many people there? What kind of clothes do you wear? You see, the clothes here are so ugly, they are not as good as the clothes in my house. Huh? Your clothes are also different, is it also the style of your hometown? ”

Just when the woman was nagging and asking a lot of questions, Allen seemed to be unable to stand the nagging, turned his head to the general and said, "There's nothing to say, I can't go back anyway."

The woman was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and whispered, "Can't you go back too?" It's pathetic. ”

Alan looked back at the woman beside him and said seriously, "You still have a chance."

The woman shook her head and said with a lonely expression, "No, I can't go back."

For the first time, Alan stretched out his hand, pulled the woman's shoulder, looked directly into the woman's eyes and said, "You can, as long as you open your mouth to me."

The woman was stunned by Allen's sudden action, and after reacting, she violently broke free of Allen's hand and ran away in a panic.

Alan looked at his hand and was speechless for a while. Is puberty really coming?

Standing up from the ground, Alan simply dusted off his pants, put his hands behind his back, hummed the worm fly, and left the courtyard with a sway. The old oak trees were still swaying in the wind, the insects were still chirping, and the cool breeze gently slipped away after two laps on the ground.

Nothing seems to have changed. Only two marks were left on the grass, very shallow, but very close.