Chapter 4: Dreams and Reality

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'll find a way to return this meal!" (Esperanto)

The woman looked at Sissel's serious little face with some sorrow.

It stands to reason that the most important thing she should do now is to call 110 and explain to the police where the child came from, so that she doesn't have to worry about it, and the child can find his parents as soon as possible.

But somehow, seeing his clear eyes and remembering the way he gobbled up during the meal, the woman's heart was always a little reluctant.

The woman is now in her thirties and is a kindergarten teacher by profession. She had two marriages, but they ended up unhappy, and the reason for the divorce was the same.

Because of her health, she was unable to have children of her own.

No one knows how much she longs to have a child, and this strong desire can sometimes overcome everything.

Whenever she looked at the children in her class, she couldn't help but treat them as her own children, teaching them to draw, write, and sing little by little. Looking at their carefree smiling faces, her heart will bloom like a flower.

And the most painful thing for her is when kindergarten ends every day.

Facing the empty classroom, she couldn't help crying several times.

The feeling that you're the only one in the world is really uncomfortable.

If she could, she would rather give everything she had and pray to the heavens to be able to raise a child and watch him grow up little by little.

And the child in front of him is not a gift from God?

Thinking of this, the woman's heart could not help but tremble.

Soon, the woman made a decision.

Intellectually and emotionally, she decided to take care of the child for a day, before his parents came to him. And tomorrow she will go to the police station to make a record and ask the police to help find the child's parents.

If no one comes to claim the child, then ......

Then she is the mother of this child, this child is given to her by God, and she will take good care of him so that he can grow up healthy and happy.

If his parents had picked him up, then at least she would have had a good day to remember, even if it was a day.

She fetched Cizer a few paintbrushes and taught him how to draw. At first, Cizer was embarrassed, but soon he drew a knight on a white horse with a sword and shield in his hand, encouraged by the woman.

She found a lot of plasticine for Cizer to play with, and Cizer was more interested in the weird-tasting stuff that he could rub at will. Although he didn't know what he was doing a lot of the time, weren't the things in the dream very abstract?

Later, she sang to Cizer, and the kindergarten children loved to listen to their teacher's singing, and although Cizer could not understand the lyrics, he was still immersed in the soft singing.

Cizer was a little confused, because the woman in front of him looked at him strangely. Her hands were also warm, caressing his hair, making him feel a little cramped.

It was the most real dream he had ever experienced, not only with his sense of taste, touch, but even from the intense pain he felt when he secretly pinched himself.

And the woman in front of him was also very different, taking him by the hand and saying something to him that he did not understand.

Although he couldn't understand a word, he could still feel the warmth.

He had also felt this warmth in another person, who always appeared in his dreams, and whom he always called when he saw her.

"Eminem. (Transliteration, the meaning of mother in another world)

Cizer didn't know who his mother was, but an old couple had raised him, but they had both died one winter the year before.

They had told Cizer that he had been fostered here by a beautiful elf-like woman, and the two old men had told him that it was his mother.

Cizer spent several years, waiting every day at the door of his house, waiting for the arrival of the man who could be called a mother. But until the death of the old couple, he did not wait.

And he was driven out by the mayor's servants, and when he was half exhausted for a copper coin, he gave up waiting, and he felt that there would probably never be such a person in his life again.

So Cizer cherished the dream today, and he longed to break the time and let it pass a little more slowly, so that he could stay a little longer like that mother.

But time is always merciless, and happiness also makes Cezel's energy drain very quickly, and when his head begins to drowsy, his eyes quickly darken, and the sound in his ears becomes indistinct and fades away.

......

Cezel was woken up by a thump, and when Cezel opened his eyes, he saw that it was a woodpecker pecking at a tree trunk like a pile, and Sissel could clearly feel the tremor of the giant tree lying on it.

Is it a dream?

Cizer was a little melancholy, but it was a clear dream, and he could still clearly recall her face and the taste of the "magic food".

Just before Sissel's consciousness was clear, there was a sudden rumbling sound in his ears, and it grew louder and louder until it was deafening.

Sissel couldn't help but look into the distance, and saw a wild boar with hair as hard as a freshly brushed hair galloping towards him, and a flock of birds above the forest was startling and chirping in the sky.

This is...... Ganghao boar!

Sissel couldn't help but take a deep breath, this was not an ordinary beast, but a low-level demonic beast that had undergone a mutation. Sissel once heard the teacher in the low-level academy tell him that the strength of the Ganghao Boar was so strong that even ten lower knights could not take this thing.

But isn't it supposed to live inside the Great Demon Abyss Forest? Suddenly he went crazy and came to the outskirts of the forest, and was bumped into by himself!

Sissel didn't care about his luck, and he couldn't help but hold his breath as he saw the boar getting closer and closer to the tree he was on.

This thing is not something he can deal with, Sissel is very self-aware, and he can only hope that the Ganghao boar will not find him, otherwise even this big tree with three people hugging together will not be able to save him.

Soon, the Ganghao boar became clear in Sissel's field of vision, but he keenly noticed that the Ganghao boar had several deep wounds on its body, and a strong bloody aura emanated from it, which was disgusting.

Before Sissel could think further, the scene in front of him made him fall into an ice cellar.

Behind the boar, a dark purple figure appeared, and at a glance, Sissel recognized his origin.

Demons!