With a heavy heart that he was about to part, Serge returned home and told his subordinates about the orders from headquarters.

For more than a month, Serge's men had developed a deep friendship with Elbaf's giant warriors, and when they heard that they were about to leave, the soldiers' faces showed a look of reluctance.

"Go say goodbye to them, and get ready to pack your things early, and we'll leave in the afternoon!" Serge patted one of the soldiers on the shoulder and said softly.

"Yes!" Soldiers swarmed out.

Searle sat on the chair, thinking with a sad face, saying that he would leave in a few days, how should he tell his family?

I pondered for a long time until there was a sound of footsteps in the room.

"Why did you come back so early today? Do you want to see Mirien? Melinda, who was carrying her prey, laughed.

Hearing Melinda's voice, Serge immediately stood up, hid the complicated expression on his face, and pretended that nothing had happened, and he hadn't thought about how to tell the two closest women in front of him about leaving.

Mirien, who was following Melinda, bowed her head with a flushed face when she heard this.

"Don't be so shy, Auntie, I'm from here, let's talk first, I'll prepare lunch." Melinda carried her prey to the backyard.

"Well, Auntie really likes to joke."

Serge gently stroked a strand of hair on Mirien's shoulder, and said with a hint of love in his tone: "Cultivation is very hard, if you feel tired, rest more." ”

"Seyle, too." The content of the conversation was uneventful, but the affection in the tone could still be heard.

Looking at each other, the two looked at each other, gradually leaning closer together, and Miriam closed her eyes shyly.

"Cough cough cough~" The incomprehensible cough interrupted the intimacy of the two.

"Shame shame ~ beep ~"

Gizoon-chan sat on Eric's shoulder, just in time to walk down the stairs.

"Well, you go on, I'm just passing by." Eric laughed dryly, covered Giyuan's mouth with his fingers, and whispered, "Shall we go find Grandma Melinda?" ”

"Good!"

Before leaving, Gion made a grimace at Serre.

"I~ I'm going to help my aunt cook!" Miriam's face flushed, and she turned and walked towards the back kitchen, leaving Searle alone in a daze.

At the dinner table, the family was eating lunch with laughter and laughter.

Since returning home, the garden has been carried by Aunt Melinda and Grandpa Eric, and Melinda treats the garden like a granddaughter, to put it bluntly, she is the meat of her heart.

Due to her small size, Gizoon-chan always sits on Melinda's or Eric's shoulders and is fed by the others.

Where did Searle enjoy this treatment when he was a child? It's impossible to say that you're not jealous.

After the meal, Melinda was preparing to take the garden to the flower garden to water the flowers.

"Wait!" Serge suddenly said in a dull tone, "Well, I have something to say." ”

Everyone stared at Searle curiously, waiting for his next step.

"I'm leaving today!" After hesitating for a long time, Serge finally spoke up.

"What? Didn't you say that you would leave after the Winter Hunting Festival? Melinda spoke with a hint of anger in her tone.

Hearing the news of Serge's imminent departure, although Miriam did not speak, the look of loss in her eyes could not be concealed.

"An order came from the Navy Headquarters this morning for me to go to Miranda as soon as possible to escort His Majesty Highgham to Mary Joya for the World Conference."

"Mission! Task! Task! Do you only have tasks in mind? Melinda stared at Serge and Eric angrily.

"Me! ～”

Serge didn't know what to say, so she fell silent and lowered her head to avoid Melinda's angry gaze.

"Na Na Na Na~" Gi Yuan pulled Russell's trouser leg and begged softly, "Can we not go?" Daddy Searle. ”

Searle didn't speak, just stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Gion's little head.

"It's okay, Auntie, just let Searle go, after all, he's in the Navy now."

Miriam bowed her head and said insincerely.

The two had just confirmed their relationship, and Serge was about to leave her, which was really cruel to Mirien.

"You..." Hearing Mirien's words, Melinda didn't want to scold, so she simply turned her head and pretended to be very angry.

"Go, a real man should run to the sea." Eric, who had been silent, spoke.

"You... You are not qualified to speak! "Melinda is like a powder keg, just a little bit.

It's good that Eric didn't speak, and this opening immediately attracted Melinda's target.

"How can you talk to me like that, I'm your father!"

"Father? Do you still have the face to say you're a father? ”

As soon as Searle saw that the form was wrong, he immediately took the most reasonable countermeasures. That is to pretend to be an ostrich and let the parents quarrel back and forth.

Mirien wanted to speak and stopped, as if she was struggling with whether to dissuade the two, and when she saw Serge's eyes, she immediately kept silent.

The quarrel is not necessarily because of a poor relationship, no matter how they say that they are both father and daughter, after arguing for a while, the two of them closed their mouths at the same time.

After being silent for a long time, Melinda took the lead and said: "If you want to leave, then I can't stop you, the child has grown up, and he has to be busy with his own affairs, and we elders really shouldn't obstruct it." ”

"But you have to grant me one request."

"What requirements?" Serge looked up and looked at Melinda suspiciously.

Aunt Melinda left her seat and walked in front of Mirien, taking her hand and holding Serre with the same other, putting their hands together.

"Next time you come back, you guys will get married!"

Searle knew that this request was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be this thing, which was too unexpected.

"Great, Daddy Ser is getting married to Sister Mirien." The little girl said with joy.

A blush flashed across Mirien's delicate face, but she didn't refuse.

"Huh? Tie the knot? Searle grinned, and said with hesitation in his tone, "Could it be too early, it seems that we are not yet old enough to get married." ”

As he spoke, Serge stole a glance at Eric.

I saw that the old man twisted his head to the side directly, looking like he didn't see anything.

"Well, it's a little early for your age, but I'm talking about next time, and the next time you come back, it's almost time to get married."

The life span of the giant clan is very long, for them, a year is a matter of an eye, and when Serge comes back next time, it may be a few years later, and the matter will be determined early, and the family will be anxious.

Serge and Miriam looked at each other and nodded.

"Alright then, we'll get married next time we come back." Serge replied in a deep voice.

Melinda nodded with satisfaction this time: "Get out of here, bastard, remember to come back early!" ”

……

On the beach in Elbaf.

It was already approaching evening, and the sailors had already made preparations, and Searle boarded the warship with the crying little Gien in his arms under the eyes of everyone.

"Remember to come back often, Serre!"

"Goodbye!"

The warship sailed away in the distance in the light of the setting sun.

Standing on the podium, looking at Elbaf who was gradually turning into a black spot, Serge was extremely sad, and he didn't know how many years it would take to come back.

"You must take care of your health, Auntie, old man, Mirien!" Serge muttered silently.

Thinking of Mirien, Searle's face flashed with sweetness, and there seemed to be one more person in his heart who cared about him, and he was also the one who cared about him.

"Brigadier General, go and take a look, Gion-chan is angry."

Simmons' voice interrupted Searle's musings.

Hearing this, Searle nodded, dissipated the sadness in his heart, and walked into the cabin.

"Yo, who made our little princess angry?"

"Humph!" Xiao Jiyuan turned her back to Serge, visibly losing her temper.

Searle went around to the front of the garden and looked, roaring, this face was almost a bun.

"Are you reluctant to let Grandma Melinda go?" Searle gently picked up Gizono and placed it on his shoulder.

"Woo~Woo~Woo" Speaking of Melinda, Xiao Giyuan cried loudly, and asked while crying, "Daddy Sear, when are we coming back?" ”

"Soon, soon, we won't be back soon." Serge nodded Gion's forehead and whispered comfortingly.

How long will it take to go back? Who knows, it may be a few years before this kind of thing happens, in order to keep Gion-chan from crying, Serge had to say a vague answer.