Chapter 54 Resolution on Reinstatement (Part II)

When Beddevil returned to Arthur's room, he saw Tristan pestering Arthur.

"No, no, no, no. Arthur impatiently refused.

"Once, just once!" said the fish-man boy, "I promise that I will not bother you again this time, and I will grant any requests you have." Just this time, come with me—" "What are you talking about?" asked Bediwell.

"I'm persuading Arthur to come with me to his sister. Tristan said, "Kai said that if Arthur goes with him, his sister will give me face, and then the repair of the holy spear will not be a problem." "No!" Arthur retorted, "Don't listen to Kai! He's just playing tricks on you! Sister Vivien hates me so much that she will refuse your request when she sees me with you!" The fish-man boy looked at Arthur, "I always think that what Kai says is much more credible than yours! Arthur didn't answer, not knowing whether he didn't want to answer or couldn't answer.

"Tristan," Beddywell pulled Tristan over and whispered, "You go back and discuss the time and place of departure with Kai first, and I'll persuade Arthur here." I'll get back in touch later. "Can you do that, Bedi?" asked the fish-man boy in a low voice, "I've been grinding him for most of the day, and the Wood Knight seems to be hard-hearted, so I guess you won't be so easy to persuade." "Leave it to me anyway. You won't be disappointed. The orc boy said.

After Tristan left, Bediwell closed the door.

"Arthur—" "Don't say anything, you're covered in sweat and smells bad, hurry up and take a shower." The knight interrupted.

"Well, if you promise to go with Tristan to see your sister, I'll take a shower. Bediville said.

"Are you trying to blackmail me?" said Arthur, "you know it's useless. "Hmph. The orc boy sat on the ground, "Let's see if it's useful, see if you can't stand it first or if I can't stand it first." "Stupid, whatever you like. Arthur said, and stepped aside to do his own thing. The two dragons couldn't stand it and found a place to hide.

An hour passed.

Bediwell sat on the ground with the sticky feeling of itching, sweat and oil.

Another hour passed. Arthur was writing a report of the events that had taken place, but the smell of sweat and gasoline in the room kept distracting him, and the gasoline on Bediwell, who had just returned from the machine warehouse, was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it even when he opened the window.

Another hour passed. (Bedwell snoring) "Okay, I'm scared of you." Arthur stood up and said.

"What? you're going to see your sister?" asked Bedeville, standing up in surprise.

"It's not. The knight grabbed his little servant in one hand and dragged the orc boy into the bathroom, "You stink, anyway, wash you first." "No!!" the orc boy tried to resist, but he couldn't match the knight's arm strength and was dragged into the bathroom.

"I, I'll do it myself! I don't need you-" "It's noisy!" Arthur stripped off Bedeville's overalls, grabbed the faucet, and poured it on the orc boy's head.

"Wow!" Bediwell was drenched and sat down on the floor.

"The shampoo is applied by yourself. Arthur said.

"Got it, stupid!" the orc boy shyly applied shampoo, and soon his whole body was foaming over.

"You're such a nosy fellow," Arthur's tone was a little annoyed, "you're also meddling in the affairs of the stupid prince of Weishenme, because he's your friend?" "I'm not doing this for Arthur!" and "Don't be stupid, if you're doing it for me, you should stop the stupid prince." He's always bothering me, how bothered I should be. "Arthur, I actually have an older brother. The orc boy said.

"What?" the knight was bewildered by the sudden change of subject.

"Rightly speaking, righteous brothers, who have lived together since childhood. We werewolves Eskimo and the White Bear Losya live in close proximity, and the guy was an abandoned baby of the White Bear who was picked up by my mother outside the village. "Oh," Arthur still didn't understand what the other man was trying to say.

"Although we grew up together like brothers, that guy Papalov was always cared for by everyone. The orc boy whispered, "It's a foreigner." It's obviously a child who was picked up and raised. But his parents cared for him more than for me, my own son. So I always hated him and never treated him like an older brother. "Yes. Arthur's face was gloomy, though it was impossible for Bediwell, who had his back to Arthur, to see it.

"I've always been a jerk. Since I was a child, I have been using various methods to find trouble with my brother. The orc boy sighed and plucked up his courage to say, "We had a fight that day. I scolded him with all the vicious words I could imagine, only for my clumsy brother breaking one of my favorite toys. I ran out and hid alone in the wilderness. But my brother didn't come to me. I was so angry and hateful that I kept cursing my brother in my heart, and I really wanted him to disappear from my life.

In the evening, I finally couldn't help but run back to the village, only to see the village in a sea of flames that had been attacked by the Fierce Fangs. I was dragged away by the fleeing team, but there was no brother in the team. I heard from others that my brother had stayed behind with other men who could handle weapons to break the evacuation team. Then came the news that the broken team had been completely wiped out, and no one survived. "I still don't understand, what the hell are you" Arthur still didn't get it.

"I've been regretting it since then, regretting that I used to be so bad to my brother. Even zuihou's words are cursed. The orc boy turned his head and said, "If I could, I really hope that everything could be done all over again, tell my brother how much I regret it, and say 'I'm sorry' to him." However, this is no longer possible. "So Arthur," Beddevil said, turning his head to look at the knight, "you must not go down the same path as me. Your sister is still alive, and you must see your sister at least once, no matter what kind of festival you have between you. Who knows if this will be a chance for Zuihou to see her? There is no chance to say what should be said, there is no chance to do what should be done, and when your sister is really gone, you will definitely regret it. "Then should I go up to Vivien and ask for her forgiveness?What if she won't forgive me?What if she says to me nothing but a curse?" said Arthur coldly.

"Even then," said the orc boy, "at least you've tried daoqian, if not forgiven, but at least apologized." It's me, if I have the opportunity to zaijian to my brother, I will also daoqian to him, even if I am beaten, I will feel a little better. "Selfish guy. In the end, you're just trying to get better for yourself. Arthur said.

"I know. But I want Arthur to be free from his past. I hope Arthur can uh live a little happier. The orc boy choked up, "Although Arthur has always had no feelings, he always looks like it hurts, hurts, and the pain is unbearable. "I don't" "You have." The orc boy cried, "Especially the last time Kai talked about your sister, your appearance hurt even more. I want to know the cause of your pain, otherwise, even if I wanted to cry for Arthur, I wouldn't know how to cry. This will only make me feel more uncomfortable. The knight didn't speak, he raised his faucet and rushed it straight at Bediwell's head, flushing the foam from the orc boy's body to the ground.

"What a wayward little guy. The knight patted the orc boy on the head and walked out.

The "Arthur" orc boy was still sobbing softly, looking at the knight's back in the distance.