Chapter 11: Tattoos
When she heard this, Ratill's eyes showed disbelief, and she turned her head to meet the black pupils.
Those black eyes were full of serious brilliance.
"Mr. Belém... Is what you say true? ”
Latil murmured softly, and her pupils trembled a little, reflecting the violent fluctuations in her heart at this moment, which was a very important thing for her.
"Of course."
Belen nodded seriously, he wouldn't lie about this kind of thing, he knew very well that no one would want to keep that slave mark on his body.
"It's going to hurt a little bit, but it won't hurt you, please believe that."
Hearing Belen's somewhat nervous explanation, Latil couldn't help but smile, sure enough, Mr. Belen was not only gentle, but also a very sensitive person.
"It's okay, I'm sure Mr. Belen."
Belen nodded, breathing a sigh of relief, he seemed to be relieved, he was also afraid that Latil would misunderstand, after all, there was a very cruel way to get rid of the mark.
"Wait a minute."
With that, Belén ran into another carriage, came out with a small box and two small chairs, and then went into the carriage, sat down on a small chair, and looked at Latil.
"Sit here."
Latil nodded, then walked over to the chair next to Belen and sat down, looking at Belen with some nervousness, not knowing what to do.
"Expose your right arm."
"Huh? Oh..."
Rattier's cheeks flushed slightly, and then he slowly ripped off the sleeve on his right, revealing the mark of the slave, and his eyes fluctuated.
"Don't be afraid."
Belen comforted, then opened the box next to him, and took out a pen with a small hole in the nib.
Looking at this pen, Latir was a little puzzled, how can a pen remove the imprint?
Belen's eyes became very serious at this moment, and he was very focused, and a little blue light poured out of his hand, and then converged into the pen, surging towards the tip of the pen.
"It hurts a little, bear with me, and when you're ready, I'll start."
"Well, I'm ready."
"Okay."
Belen took a deep breath and approached the mark, the moment it touched his skin, the blue magic began to enter the skin.
"Uhhhhhh
Suddenly he felt a stinging pain, which made Latil almost scream, but when he held back, he only snapped out of his throat.
At this moment, Belen was already very cautious, but it was inevitable, he grasped the slender arm with one hand, and held the pen in the other hand to slowly carve on it.
Every time the pen is depicted, it is a small piece of the black imprint covered with blue magic, and those covered places exude a light blue light, and the beauty is fascinating.
Latil also gradually got used to that tingling feeling, she looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned, the color in those black pupils is undoubtedly only available when she is very serious.
It's the first time I've seen Mr. Belen look so serious.
Just when the atmosphere was quiet enough to hear the faint chirping of cicadas outside, Latis, who was asleep, suddenly woke up, noticed what Latil and Belen seemed to be doing, and stood up immediately.
"Sister..."
Latis looked at the two of them, and was about to ask her sister what she was doing, when the little girl's eyes suddenly fell on the mark on the arm, and the little face gradually showed a look of horror.
"No, don't! You let go, let go of my sister! ”
Latis, who suddenly appeared strange, let out a scream, which also startled Latiel, who was looking at Belen, and quickly turned her head to look.
"Latis..."
When she saw Latiss's appearance, Latir also reacted immediately, she looked at Belen with some panic, but the latter was seriously portraying, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, which made her not know what to do.
"Mr. Belen, can you..."
When she wanted to ask Belen if she could stop, suddenly Latis's voice came from the side, and she quickly turned her head, and she also saw Latis holding a can in her hand.
"Let go of my sister! You're a personal bad guy! ”
"Latis don't!"
Seeing that Latis, whose little face was full of tears, did not listen to Latire's persuasion, and threw the can in his hand directly in the direction of Belen.
Bang.
Belen's head was smashed, and he frowned, but he endured the pain, and he continued his movements intently.
However, seeing that Belen did not stop, Latith gritted her teeth, picked up the few remaining small tin cans next to her, and threw them at Belen again.
"Let go of my sister!"
"Latis! Calm down! ”
The cans smashed into Belen's body continuously, and he frowned, his eyes fixed on the tip of the pen, but the blue magic was a little sluggish, so he shouted.
"Don't make a fuss!"
Because of this shout, Latis's small body trembled violently, and the tears in her eyes stopped in fright, and then fell like a waterfall.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Frightened, Latis turned and ran out of the carriage, crying and running off into the distance, but her action scared Latiel, who was her sister.
"Latiss!"
At this moment, Latil couldn't calm down, it was already so late, it would be bad if Latis was lost, how could Latiel, who regarded Latis as a heart, let such a thing happen.
So, she jerked to her feet, and with a panicked expression, she chased in the direction where Latis had fled.
Belen was also shocked by her action, and at that moment, he hurriedly let go of the pen, and the pen filled with magic power was immediately shocked by the magic power, and directly slashed his left hand, splashing a trail of blood.
This pen is specially made by Belen, it is a magic guide, and the seemingly simple operation like just now, in fact, requires great care, and it must be very precise in the control of magic power, otherwise it will definitely stab Latier.
This is also the reason why he has been silent, when he was portraying Latil, but Latiel suddenly stood up, if he hadn't let go in a hurry, he would definitely hurt her.
If it was thrown to the side, the magic contained in it would definitely cause a lot of damage to the merchant car, but even he was injured because of it, which he didn't expect.
Belen looked a little annoyed as he looked at the figure that had been chasing, and it was a long moment before he looked at his left hand, which was aching, where blood was sliding to the ground.
"Did I mess it up..."
He couldn't help but feel that it was his fault, what if they didn't come back because of this? Belen put his palm against his forehead in remorse.