Behind Latiss, who was crying and running, she was constantly following behind, because Latir was obviously much faster than Latiss, who was still in her early development.

In a few moments, Latil caught up with Latis, and she reached out to block Latis's path, gasping for breath and standing in front of her.

"Sister, sister..."

Seeing Latil in front of her, Latis also immediately calmed down, and then sobbed and pounced on her, hugging Latiel.

"Sister!"

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Latil gently stroked Latis's head, and said softly, she didn't blame Latis for her overreaction, because she knew very well that her sister's psychological shadow was shadowed.

Today, when shopping for clothes, although Latil exposed the marks of slaves, Latis did not notice it, but felt that the atmosphere at that time was not right.

While Belen was working on the sigil for her, Latis woke up to see the slave sigil, and perhaps misunderstood something because of her arm being caught.

Immediately afterwards, Latis dragged Latis to sit down on the sloped lawn on the side of the road, calming Latis's emotions.

"My sister knew that Latis was scared. But ah, Monsieur Belen is a very nice man, and Latis should know that, right? ”

"But... But..."

Just as Latis hesitated, Latis smiled slightly, and she ripped off her dress a little, revealing her right arm, where there was an unformed, faint blue fluorescent rowan flower, delicate and beautiful, fascinating.

"That's it, Mr. Belén kept holding on to her arm's arm to help her get rid of that mark, so Latis was too nervous."

"It's... That's right. ”

Even though Latis is only nine years old now, she is a smart child, and she knows that she has misunderstood, but she is still afraid... Can't be contained.

"Because Mr. Belen took us in, we can feel at ease like we are now."

"Hmm..."

"Sister is glad that Latith will worry about me, but ah, I will have to apologize to Mr. Belen when I go back, you know?"

Latil tugged at the pair of cat ears, then pouted and nodded, she also realized that she was wrong, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Will Big Brother forgive her?

"Yes, Mr. Belén is a very gentle man,"

As if seeing the worry in her sister's heart, Latil smiled and comforted her, and then took Latti's hand and walked back,

Latil and Latis soon returned to the caravan, and she was relieved when she saw the light ahead, for the light still gave a sense of security at night.

"Mr. Belen, we're back..."

As he walked to the first workshop, Latir suddenly noticed that in the carriage, Belen was half-kneeling on the ground, wiping the ground with the cloth in his hand.

When he heard Latil's voice, Belen also turned his head suddenly, and it seemed that his eyes, which had been dull, only then did they shine at this moment, and a flash of surprise and happiness flashed in his eyes.

Latil led Latis into the carriage, and the little girl stepped up with her head down, and said in that soft voice.

"Big brother, I'm sorry... I..."

'It doesn't matter. ”

Belen said quickly, his face showing soft lines, and he reached out and put his hand on Latiss's head and rubbed it gently.

And Latil on the side also smiled.

"Mr. Belen, can this flower continue to be painted?"

Belen looked at Latill, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and let Latil sit in the small chair beside him.

Lattier sat in her chair facing Belen, her right arm exposed, and then watched as Belén pulled out the pen, a pale blue magic infused into it.

At this moment, Latil suddenly noticed Belen's left hand, and she was stunned, she found that the left hand was wrapped in a circle of white bandages, which had obviously not been there before.

Lattier refocused her gaze on the blue mana-filled pen, and began to recall the moment she had broken free from Belen.

Could it be that time...

The answer to what Mr. Belen had wiped on the ground before that was obvious was obvious.

"Mr. Belém... Is it because I..."

Latil looked at the man in front of him with a very serious gaze in a daze, and some indescribable emotions echoed in his chest.

"It's okay, be quiet."

That's what Belen said, he didn't really care about his hand injury, he cared about something else.

"Thank you."

This thank you came from Belen's mouth, and Latiel, who heard this thank you, was very puzzled, and she looked at the former suspiciously.

Belen, however, had no meaning to explain, and moved the pen in his hand intently, his gaze fixed on the unfinished half of the rogue flower.

Ratill's gaze softened like water, and she looked at the man in front of her quietly, her heart had never been so warm since the destruction of her hometown.

After a long time, it was finally completed.

Belen held the pen and wiped the sweat from his face, and he looked at the blue fluorescent Roland flower, revealing a satisfied look.

"It's been a long time since I've done this, but it's not too rusty."

At this moment, Latiel's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the beautiful blue roland flower on her arm, and the eyes of the cat's eyes were attracted by the flower.

"Well... Pretty. ”

Seeing Latiel's satisfied expression, Belen also breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Latis on the side, and the latter's eyes were also attracted by the flower on Latiel's arm.

"Does Latis want that?"

Belen asked with a smile, and Latis immediately came to her senses, and she looked at the former, her head lit up like a chick pecking rice, which was so cute.

"Latis come and sit here."

Latil stood up, and patted the little chair, a satisfied smile on her face, and though it hurt a little, she forgot it with joy.

Belen reined in his magic and filled the pen, then looked at Latiss, who looked nervous and excited, still a child.

"It's going to hurt a little, bear with me."

"I see!"

After Latis exposed her little arm, Belen reached out to grasp it steadily, then took the pen in her other hand and landed the blue magic tip on it.

"It hurts..."

Latis gasped and whimpered, but despite this, she didn't ask Belen to stop, biting her lower lip tightly and enduring.

This time, the Roland flower that Belen depicts on Latis's arm is somewhat different from Latire's, with Latise's Roland stretching to the left and Latil's to the right.

After all, they're sisters.

Under the sound of some pain, it took half an hour to finish the portrayal.