Chapter 22: Learning to be Lonely
"Maybe Purple Pupil just left for a while, although the time he met with Purple Pupil is different, but he is a person from ancient times, since ancient times, he has put life-saving grace in a very important position, and this should be the case in ancient times." Roy muttered to himself, the panic in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, but because he couldn't see the purple pupil, his worry became deeper and deeper.
It's not because she's already in love with Purple Hitomi. It's just lonely, in this other world, she is full of confusion, and she needs someone to accompany her.
But what was the saving grace to these ancient people? Purple Pupil saved those people, but those people abandoned Purple Pupil and left Purple Pupil to fend for herself, not caring about Purple Pupil. Thinking about it, Roy's heart was empty.
Yes! In ancient times, it was good to be able not to die, how could they care about the life and death of others?
They are uneducated, and they do not know the truth of the grace of a drop of water and the reciprocation of springs.
Now man, and beast undoubtedly. Survival and reproduction are the most important thing for them.
Roy didn't think about the loss in his heart and took his Swiss Army knife out of his bag.
Now, it's up to her to protect herself.
Sure enough, you can't rely too much on anyone, and you will only be disappointed in the end.
Roy looked at the sparkling water, the water was so clear that he could clearly see the various fish inside.
There are also stones at the bottom of the river.
The sun was clear, and the shadow cloth stone was supposed to be a good scene, but Roy didn't have the heart to see it.
"Roy, from now on, you have to be an independent person, don't be easily emotional, friendship, love." Roy's thoughts became radical at this point.
Roy was at the door of the cave and made a couple of clothes poles.
She used the triangle theorem to hold the ends in place and placed a long wooden stick on them.
Because the wood was of different sizes, shapes, and wasn't long, Roy could only make a few more.
With the drying rack ready, Roy went to catch the fish.
Holding the sharpened wood that had been inserted into the fish before, Roy casually inserted it into the water, and sure enough, it was the same kind of fish as before.
Seeing this, Roy was a lot more relieved. Because of the other fish, she really didn't know what it tasted like. There were also fish that I had seen in modern times, but they were too fishy and had no salt, so I had to give up.
Roy inserted a fish, put it on the ground, and continued to insert other fish.
Because in ancient times, no one ate fish, so this fish was inserted one by one, and Roy felt happy in inserting fish.
For a moment, looking at the fish on the shore, Roy had a satisfied smile in his eyes.
Roy hurriedly washed the fish by disembowelment, and then hung the fish on the clothes pole with grass. There are so many fish that a clothes pole can be hung full.
At this time, the sun is already very bright in the sky.
Roy felt hot, but looking at the fish on the drying rack, Roy felt that life was full of hope.
That white face, because of the sun, has become red, like a red apple, and looks particularly attractive.
It's been a long time since Roy had hung up all the clothes poles.
Roy grilled a fish himself to eat.
Roy looked at the fish in the river, she didn't want that salty fish.
Want to taste other fish.
So Roy now focused his attention on the river.