Chapter Forty-Eight: Noah Sanders
readx;? Noah loved his desk and chair, the upholstery gently lifted his body, and the materials and design were top-notch. The softness of the materials used varies depending on the parts www.biquge.info pens, fun, and pavilions. The coat of arms of a shield is engraved on the outside of the backrest, and each notch depicts the coat of arms in a subtle way.
He put down the pen in his hand and closed the inkwell. Bury yourself deep in the chair and feel what a wonderful creation the sponge cushion is.
Abel has been spending his time in Noah's room lately, and he can play here as long as he promises not to disturb him. The two uncleaned guys in the mansion just remembered that they both made Abel uncomfortable. The names Haydn and Bert were the first words Abel memorized when he learned to write his own names, and sometimes he would write their names on paper and tear them up and throw them into the fire.
Now Abel is lying on the ground doing such a thing again, this time with illustrations, although it is an extremely ugly painting, but it is worthy of those two people.
"You're still angry with them?" said Noah, "Didn't you take revenge on them the day before yesterday? ”
"It's not enough. Abel said, "Today they are making a bad joke about the orcs again." "They say that the reason why the orcs don't have surnames is because the she-beasts can't remember how many sticks they've worked with." ”
"Vicious words, even for me. Noah reassured.
"Thank you, Noah. Abel said, "I find you stranger than this since you beat Clinos and they are gone." ”
"Weird?" Noah smiled, thinking to himself that even children say that, could it be that he is really weird?
"Yes, quirky. Abel was lying on his stomach with his tail curled in mid-air, "Although Noah is so-so, he doesn't seem to be good at anything, but he is very happy when he is with everyone. After Klinus and they left, you had fewer and fewer days to laugh. Staying in the room every day is like waiting for someone, and it can be said that it is boring. It's only when Rickon talks to you a few times a day that your face looks better. Even though you're happy with Rickon, you've been reluctant to reach out to him. ”
"Abel!" Noah's face darkened, and he said in a deeper voice, "I don't allow you to talk nonsense, and never mention this again." ”
"Oh......"
Abel stood up in disbelief, and found a place far away from Noah to continue his business. Noah also picked up his pen again and continued with the same thing.
Noah soon felt a little regretful, but this topic really had a big impact on him.
Because if his father, Hank Saunders, knew about it, this secret would have been the straw that broke the camel's back. Put this little joke of God, human flaws in a normal aristocratic family, at most, it is a little more after-dinner joke in the mouth of the groom. But if your father sees you as a thorn in his side, this little secret becomes a constant threat to his own noose, tightening around his neck at every moment.
Noah didn't believe in this habit at first, and even if he honestly responded to his father's cross-examination, he could only say: I have no interest in women. That's the answer......
As for whether this is a perverted and paranoid preference in wild history rumors, or whether it is an apostasy that the church explicitly opposes, Noah has not yet understood.
If that were the case, Noah might have chosen to go with his instincts and go to the city's special kiln to have fun, spilling wine and bodily fluids all over the room. But he is interested in his own brother, and this relationship that Noah himself hates doesn't know when it germinated, but now it is deeply rooted.
Noah never did anything out of the ordinary to his brother, and he didn't even mention any clues about it, hoping that it was just a simple brotherly relationship.
The more he thought about it, the more afraid Noah was to be alone with Rickon, for fear that there would be a difference in his words and deeds, and let him see through it all.
Noah tried to fall in love with other women, but his heart told him that "I have no interest in women". After struggling for a long time, Noah's frustration crystallized that vague answer and changed it to "I like men".
Thinking of this, Noah's mind went blank, and after a long time, he decided to comfort Abel, who was injured by himself. Noah approached the silent Abel and watched him draw something on the paper again. There are many similar pages, and the exhibition is spread out on the floor.
"What are you drawing?" asked Noah.
"It's you, don't you see?"
Noah looked at it carefully, and found that his face, which was not specifically pointed out, and Abel's ghostly painting, really couldn't see anything.
"I don't want to say that, but I didn't notice it, so I'll excuse me to explain, Lord Abel. ”
"Okay. Abel pulled out a page with Noah and a black humanoid youkai, "This is you and the youkai." Every time you see this youkai, you'll find a secret castle to hide. ”
"It's you and the secret castle. Abel showed a painting on which Noah was barely recognizable as he was sitting in front of his desk, and the family coat of arms behind the chair made the painting easily recognizable, "In this castle, youkai can't get in anyway, but you can't get out either." ”
"It's a secret castle turned into a prison. Able pointed to the almost blackened drawing paper, which could only be seen as a symbol of the prison's iron rods.
"Why is it so dark inside?"
"Because you've locked up the youkai inside. Abel said, "There are black monsters in it, goblins, trolls, trolls, hydras, hellhounds, ......" Abel listed almost all the monster names.
"In that case, it should be so dark inside. ”