Chapter Seventy-Two: Coming (Asking for Subscription~Asking for a Monthly Pass~)

"Hume!"

Peters rushed over.

The swordsman's face was full of anxiety, and when he saw his junior brother who was bandaged all over his body, his eyes turned even redder.

For the 'Cat Cave' swordsman, there are very few people or things in this world that he cares about.

However, Hume is definitely one of them.

Because, in Peters' opinion, Hume is the one who should inherit the 'cat hole'.

And not him?

Even, he kept thinking that the reason why he was able to inherit the 'cat hole' should be because the teacher was delirious before he died.

If Hume had inherited the 'Cat Hole', the Cat Hole wouldn't have been as bad as it is now.

After all, he's just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people, how to inherit the 'cat hole'?

"Ahem, ahem."

A soft cough came from the stretcher.

As soon as the 'Cat Cave' swordsman lowered his head, he saw the junior brother who was about to struggle.

"You lie down ......"

"Bastard, you're holding my wound down."

Hume growled.

The Cat Cave swordsman immediately stood up, his hands held high, and a smirk on his face.

"I'm sorry!"

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

Hume subconsciously wanted to say something.

However, looking at this appearance of the 'Cat Hole' swordsman, he couldn't say anything.

"You're still like that."

"I don't know, why did the teacher give you the position of the inheritor."

Hume finally snorted.

"Maybe he was delirious before he died......"

Syllable!

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman subconsciously explained, but before he finished speaking, he was pulled to the ground by his junior brother with a scabbard.

"Don't use such childish excuses to evade responsibility!"

Hume growled.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman crawled there and simply pretended to be dead.

Since you have fallen, it is better to crawl there and remain motionless.

Hey!

Got small dried fish on the ground?

That's what I dropped!

The 'Cat Hole' swordsman, who reacted instantly, ran over with both hands and feet, picked up the small dried fish, blew it, and put it in his mouth.

"It didn't take more than three seconds to land!"

"It's going to be fine!"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman muttered to himself as he ate.

"Bastard!"

"It's been thirty seconds!"

Hume roared.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman was stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't spit out the dried fish.

However, he has his own solution.

"It didn't take more than thirty-one seconds to land, it's definitely fine!"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman muttered to himself again.

Whew, whew!

Hume gasped for air.

The wound that was pressed by the 'Cat Cave' swordsman, the blood directly collapsed, and the whole person fainted to the ground.

"Oh no!"

"The man fainted."

"The wound is broken again!"

"Call the doctor."

The two guards who carried Hume shouted as they carried him.

Suddenly, there was a scramble in the cottage.

Peters quietly stood in the corner.

He looked at his junior brother who was carried into the room with a deep apology on his face.

Originally, he just wanted to mix a position in the 'cat hole', make a little money, open a small dried fish shop, and when he reached a certain age, he would find an ordinary woman to marry and have children, and then pass on the small dried fish shop to his son when he was old, and then, simply die, don't be tortured by illness.

That's what he wanted before.

Moreover, it is a lifelong wish.

However, the 'Cat Hole' disappeared under the fire.

His wish was destined to fail.

Because, he inherited the 'cat hole'.

But the cat hole is gone, is such inheritance useful?

Maybe it helps.

Maybe it didn't work.

But no matter what, he created wave after wave of pursuits.

He doesn't like violence.

But he didn't want to be killed, he could only resist.

And this rebellion makes the situation worse and worse.

So, he went to Jedanlen and became a coachman.

Although he was poor, he had to save even small dried fish, but he felt very relieved that he was far away from everything.

Until......

Jason's appearance.

He returned to the vortex again.

He saw his junior brother again.

Then, as he reminisced about the ordinary days, he followed Jason and drifted away from the peace of his memory.

For the present days.

He didn't know how to describe it.

It's like he doesn't know how to deal with the other people who are still alive in the 'Cat Cave'.

He always thought that if he didn't think about it, there would be no problem.

That's what he's done before.

can

Can such days go on?

Or is it going to continue?

The hesitant 'Cat Cave' swordsman leaned against a coconut tree, and he was so desperate to escape, just as before.

However, he thought of Jason's life-saving grace again.

He can't leave until he has repaid Jason for saving his life.

This is what he has been evading, and there is only a small bottom line.

Is it ridiculous?

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman asked himself.

It's ridiculous.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman replied to himself.

Then, there was a sigh.

"I just want to be an ordinary person."

He muttered softly to himself.

Then, he jerked his head back.

I saw Denise staring at him curiously.

"What's wrong?"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman was very uncomfortable with that staring, and couldn't help but ask.

"What were you just hiding?"

Denise asked suddenly.

"What?"

"I didn't hide it!"

"I just went to pick up dried fish."

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman explained with a dry smile.

"No!"

"You're hiding......"

"Dried fish!"

"I just saw you hid the rest of the dried fish, where are they now?"

Denise sniffed as she spoke, as if trying to find out the whereabouts of the dried fish.

But at this time, the nose that is usually very smart can't smell the smell of dried fish at all.

Denise looked at the 'Cat Cave' swordsman suspiciously.

The latter chuckled dryly and walked briskly towards the room.

His sixth sense told him that he should stay away from Denise at this time.

Otherwise......

His secret is about to be discovered.

In the room, Hume woke up.

Looking at Peters who walked in, this swordsman who was also from the 'cat hole', his gloomy face looked much better.

"You're not ashamed."

"Didn't run away again."

After saying this, Peters, who didn't care about the explanation, looked at Jason and Gerald, and kept scanning them over.

It was a few seconds before Hume sighed.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"Every genre has its own backhand."

"Griffons are like that."

"It's the same with bears."

"Only ...... Cats are different! ”

"It's really dead!"

Hume, who seemed to understand everything just by looking at Jason and Gerald, had a sad look on his face, and then stared at Peters with an even more menacing gaze, like a fried kitten.

What did he know?

Gerard asked Jason with a puzzled look.

People from the 'cat hole' are good at understanding everything.

Jason replied with a look in his eyes.

After Peters stepped aside in frustration, Hume turned his head to look at Jason.

The kitten cub said word by word-

"I am here on behalf of the Renaissance Society."

"Piper, I want to see you."