"Hmm...... Other words...... You're not a slave because you've sinned......"

The faint tone, as if with a bit of loss, the orc woman was busy neatly, while turning back from time to time.

The small thatched hut seems to be her exclusive battlefield, burning the fire, washing vegetables, cutting, putting it in the pot, steaming and frying...... One person is worth an army.

Although, the stove was just a base of rubble that could collapse at any moment, although the cutting board was just a piece of discarded wood that had been washed out, and although the dull kitchen knife had been dulled several times...... However, the orc woman was still happily busy.

That is a kind of life attitude, even in the mud of life, still maintain a confident and elegant attitude towards life......

However, now Kazama is not elegant at all.

Not to mention how the "bench" made of broken bricks below is so awkward, just the strange insects that crawl out from time to time under his feet make his scalp numb and restless.

And, what he cared about the most was that he looked like a slave...... That faint tone, that disappointed expression, what the hell is going on...... At this time, you should be happy, right......

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's not that you're lost because you didn't become a slave, it's just that the companion I thought was suddenly disappeared, and I always feel a little weird in my heart......"

Occasionally looking back, it seemed to see Kazama's dissatisfaction, and the kite hurriedly explained, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of apology.

“……”

Have you seen through it......

"No...... Don't worry about me, I'm just not used to it......"

"Yes...... Is it like this? ”

The letter turned his head suspiciously, but the kite's face suddenly showed a hint of relief.

"I'm sorry, I'll send you to the City Lord's Mansion after dinner, bear with me a little......"

Outside the door, there is a soft sound of rustling, which appears and disappears from time to time.

It's like, a couple of rats, no, a couple of monkeys, hiding in the dark, stealthily, peeking inside.

Grinning slightly, Kazama raised his feathers, and silently grimaced outside, but quickly refused.

"Ah...... It's okay, I'll leave tomorrow...... And ......"

And, according to the usual tricks of the bad guys, a comeback is inevitable...... So, there are some things that have to be resolved before leaving.

"It's always a little worrying for girls to go home alone at night......"

Busy figure, slightly paused.

Then, there was a subtle chuckle.

"Ah...... Sorry, is it ...... Isn't it convenient......"

Suddenly realizing something, Kazama raised his feathers and quickly changed his tune.

Sure enough, it's still too abrupt to stay at a girl's house or something......

Especially, a family of four, all of them are girls!

His eyes wandered, and Kazama's gaze fell straight on the four simple beds, one large and three small.

The apprehension in my heart, like a war drum, sounded quickly.

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! As long as you don't dislike it. ”

He looked back solemnly, with an unusually serious tone.

In the eyes of the cut water, a trace of meaning suddenly appeared.

"Speaking of which, I'm older than you, so there's no need to treat me like a girl...... No, no, I mean, don't worry about it~"

As if he had said something wrong, the kite's face suddenly showed a strange crimson.

"After all, every child here needs to learn to survive on their own from a very young age......"

The faint words, like sighs, make people can't help but feel heartache.

"Survival...... ......"

Look up and look around.

In the eye, it is just the word "sad".

"In the past, I was in the Garden of Eden, feeling the unprecedented technology and all kinds of incredible knowledge there, and I always thought that this world should be a perfect and rich world, but I didn't expect that even if it has reached this level of civilization, there are still slaves, but there are still people struggling for food and clothing......"

"No, Fengfeng...... The degree of civilization and the degree of wealth accumulation are not the existence that guarantees everyone's worry-free food and clothing...... After all, the so-called wealth is not a measure of wealth, but a measure of wealth disparity. ”

Although Kazama wanted to complain about this title, but at this moment, he couldn't bring up any interest.

just looked at the woman in front of him with a gloomy expression, turned around, and showed a poignant smile.

"As long as there are individuals, there will be gaps, as long as there are gaps, there will be, the difference between the rich and the poor, the difference in status, and in the end, the difference between the king and the king...... Therefore, there is no way to change it, no matter how hard we try, there is no way to change this situation...... In addition to keeping the good thoughts in our hearts, praying for our next generation, teaching our next generation, keeping this good thoughts, so that this gap will not become a tool for harm, that's all......"

At that moment, Kazama saw it, that transparent soul, that, a soul with teardrops.

It's like, suddenly seeing the cry of the whole civilization, in the face of irreversible sorrow.

"That...... I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have ......"

"Uh-huh......"

Slightly, he shook his head, and the sadness suddenly bloomed and turned into a cluster of bright smiles.

"I am, I said the ...... superfluous"

"But...... But the kite's words are obviously not slaves...... Why ......"

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly paused.

Because, Kazama Yangyu suddenly understood, understood, standing in front of him, this woman who looked a little thin, what kind of woman was it......

"No one is born a slave, everyone should not be, these children, even more not."

With that, the kite suddenly turned around and got busy again, muttering "Ah, it's paste, it's paste" or something.

After a while, he replied faintly.

"So, when I met those four kids, I decided that I was going to be with them. Even if I don't have to be a slave anymore because of my mother, I will take good care of them as a part of them. And, thanks to this, I don't have to do coolies, so I have more time to stay and help everyone take care of these children......"

Yes, is that......

But...... Hey? Wrong......

"It's not...... Three? ”

"Huh?"

The kite turned around in confusion and tilted her head.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, there's another one in there, albeit a little weak......"

It is said that people here can only eat one meal a day, and many of the children here are stunted and unable to grow up healthily

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"You...... How did you end up here?! ”

“…… You guys"

"Follow me!"

Don't say anything, pull it out.

"Uh......"

"Oh, shrewd, you can't treat guests like this~"

"Got it~ I'll take good care of my big brother!"

He glanced back at his still uneasy gaze and nodded with a smile.

"Why are you here!"

"......, shouldn't you answer your own reasons before asking someone this question?"

“”

"Say, what do you want?"

"Huh?"

"Ha, you're big, what do you want as a condition for not betraying us?"

“…… Do I look like that......"

The conversation changed, but he suddenly asked without a clue, "I don't know, do you have a feeling, there are many scenes, obviously you haven't experienced it, but it feels familiar, and even, sometimes, you can know in advance."

Bricks, tiles, grass and trees in a scene you've never been in, and even predict exactly what will happen in the next few seconds? ”

It was as if an electric current rushed up from the bottom of his feet, and Kazama Shoha suddenly froze. Scenes foresee and prophecy of future events, which he often encounters, especially after puberty, and he has also asked about them

Other adolescent children around me have found that many of them have similar experiences to themselves, ranging from confused familiarity to accurate predictions, depending on the subject, the strength and weakness will be different. Although those so-called specialists

These familiar sensations are often explained by the so-called "sense of déjà vu" or "cerebral cortex discharge", but it is difficult to have a theory to explain the situation of predicting the future. Thinking of this, Kazama raised his head sharply and looked at him

There was a raging flame burning, and the desire for the unknown exploded in an instant.

Yan looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and suddenly laughed softly, "Actually, these are just because they have experienced it yourself. ”

Seeing the confusion flashing in Kazama's eyes, Kazama continued, "This, I have to nag about the structure of life again. The existence of life is divided into three parts: the body, the person, and the origin soul. ”

"Person and Origin Soul?" Kazama felt that his mind was a little messy right now.

"Yes. I won't explain the physical body, but let's talk about the original soul first, the original soul is the most essential form of existence of life, it is not limited to certain dimensions, or at least in the sense that we can only deduce to the physical body

At most two levels of the dimension, we cannot see the limitations of the Origin Soul. You can think of it as a higher dimensional being. As he explained, his fingers moved slightly, and the one that was suspended in the air

In the film, a substantial serpentine suddenly appeared, which meandered and moved, passing through the middle of the translucent balls, and finally turning back, ending end to end, forming a closed loop that could hold all the balls

Including the dimensional gaps in between them.

"This ...... Is it the Origin Soul? Kazama seemed to suddenly understand something.

"It's just that I'm saying that, in fact, he's not limited to a higher dimension than us. It was everywhere, passing through dimension after dimension, and finally joining together. And each segment is in a specific dimension

The original soul is what we understand as the general soul. ”

"Boom!" In his head, something suddenly exploded, and Kazama suddenly felt that the world in front of him was different, and muttered, "So, the predicted future we have experienced is actually because."

Souls are inherently adjacent, and then pass on what the Origin Soul has experienced in another dimension? ”

"It may or may not be." Just as Kazama thought he had comprehended the new world, he gave an uncertain answer, smiling wryly as he explained, "We don't know the timeline

The state of existence, because we are confined to this dimension, even if we rely on reasoning, we can understand a higher dimension, and even rely on the results of these reasoning to spy on a higher dimension, but we cannot spy on a higher dimension.

”

Kazama nodded, indeed, it's like he can estimate the range of a value from 0.1 to 0.5 from some definite conditions, and then use several such uncertain ranges to infer more uncertain ranges, for example

0.001 to 0.0125, but, the next step, you can't do anything about it, because you simply don't know how many such uncertain numbers you need to extrapolate further down. Such an inference is meaningless.

"Therefore, we also have no way of knowing whether the timeline is a higher axis that permeates every dimension or a completely new axis independent of all spatial dimensions." Kazama raised his head from his contemplation, and suddenly there was something

Lost asked, "Right?" ”

"You have a good understanding." Yan nodded, "So, either the information is transmitted from the same level of dimension through the Origin Soul, or because the timeline is a closed loop, and our Origin."

The Source Soul has been moving on this ring, over and over again. And the information we see is the imprint that remains on the Origin Soul. ”

"But how boring is it that the Origin Soul runs along the same history every time. Moreover, isn't many things probabilistic, and every time it's the same, it's different, right? ”