The island of Pusal is located in the easternmost part of the Oskaia continent, close to the province of Timoa of the Kunmo Kingdom of the Oskaia Empire, about ten kilometers from the mainland, and can even be sailed here in a few hours by a small fishing boat with a single sail when the wind is favorable. To the southwest of the island, there is a small pier made of long stones, which have been rounded and smooth by the sea over the years.

The island is not very large, only seventeen or eight kilometers from the southernmost point to the northernmost point, but the forest on the island is so dense that no matter which way you look, you can't see how deep the forest is. Only at the small pier was a stone-paved path that led to the center of the island.

The rising sun shrouded the lush forest, and a few kilometers down the stone path stood an old castle, long old and with high walls covered with green vines. In the center of the castle, a majestic magic tower stood majestically, and the light blue water element that was visible to the naked eye slowly revolved around the magic tower. It's like a dream.

Whenever the storm comes, the fishermen who go out to sea to fish will not have time to return to land, they will choose to come to the dock of this small island to take shelter for a while, and the soldiers on the island will arrange for them to stay in temporary rooms in the castle for a few days, and prepare enough food for them to wait for the storm before sending them away, this is a long-standing tradition on the island of Pusal, although the soldiers on the island have changed from generation to generation, but this tradition has been maintained.

As soon as it was dawn, when most of the people in the castle were asleep, Franky opened his eyes that had slept all night.

"It's good to be alive. Frankie Pullman muttered silently. It's something he wakes up every day.

In the middle of summer, even in the early morning, the weather was a little sweltering, and Flandy scrambled up from a straw mat made of shade straw.

The weather on the island is very humid, coupled with the sultry weather, the straw mat was left with sweat stains left a wet mark, Flandy carried the mat downstairs, put it on the line of his small yard to dry clothes, the yard is not big, in addition to the place to dry clothes, there are also a few pots of fragrant kiss flowers, the flower color is bright red, because it resembles a woman's red lips and is named.

There was a slight breeze with a faint smell of the sea. Looking up at the sky, it was very blue and cloudless, and the sun wheel had just raised its head from the east. It looks like it's another good day today.

On the island, the underage children do not have their own jobs, and their main task is to study. His father, Lawrence Pullman, was the castle's head chef and was responsible for the food and drink of the entire island. There were several men under his command who made food for the guards and servants on the island.

Nine-and-a-half-year-old Frandy Pullman inherited the appearance of the Pullman family's black hair and black eyes, and his black eyes shone like black gems under his short black hair.

People only know how to cherish when they lose, and the pain and suffering of more than ten years in his previous life made him burst out with a huge thirst for health in this life. From the moment he was able to walk independently, the whole island of Pusal became a great amusement park for Flanders.

After a long period of exercise, Flandi has a stronger body than other boys of the same age, and he is much larger, although he is only nine years old, he is more than one meter six tall.

Shake a bucket of cool well water on the edge of the mossy stone well, rinse your mouth first, then take a deep breath and pour a bucket of water over your head, the cold well water seems to dispel the sultry weather, flowing down the bronzed skin, shining in the light of the rising sun.

"Cool", Flandi felt much clearer, so he wiped it with a simple linen cloth on the side of the well, put on the brown linen shorts that had been washed and washed, and did not wear a shirt, and shouted upstairs shirtless: "Mom, I'm going to play!"

"You little monkey, your Abba has just left, you are making a fuss again, get out of here!" called out Mom Emia, who had just fallen asleep and was woken up.

"Hey", Flandi scratched his head embarrassedly, every morning, Abba went to work in the kitchen before dawn, and then ran out to play by himself, of course he would not be happy to be woken up continuously.

As for leaving without saying hello? Flandi tried once last year, and Mom was in a hurry to get up and kill too much. Looking in circles around the castle, shouting as they looked. There was not a single person left in the castle, and all of them were awakened.

Even His Excellency the Archmage of Alejanon was alarmed, and finally used a large-scale exploration magic to find Flandy, who was on the trumpet in the woods. Also returned to Psalal for a peaceful early morning.

"Stop, stop, don't go!!" the crisp little girl's voice stood out in the quiet morning...... Annoying.

Anyway, that's what Flandi thought, and when he looked back, he felt bitter in his heart, and sure enough, it was his super clingy sister Annie.

Anne was two years older than Flandy, eleven years old, when Amya was pregnant with Flandy, Anne pouted every day and was unhappy, but when Flandi was born, she immediately liked this little brother who was not noisy, did not cry or scream, and always stared at her with those big sparkling eyes.

Before Flandi was three years old, Anne dragged him around every day to show off, and there were hundreds of people on Psalar Island, and she showed off over and over again for three years. This made Flandi, who has the soul of an adult, speechless.

But there is no way, soul maturity does not mean physical maturity, and it was not until Flandi was four years old that she escaped from her "clutches" through the physical confrontation of "tug-of-war".

As she grew older and continued to exercise, Frandi was now a head and a half taller than her sister Anne, and although she would not be dragged by her, she was often caught by Anne, grabbing the corners of his clothes, and becoming "pulling her away".

When Flandy saw that it was Anne chasing after her, she didn't bother to open the door again, but grabbed the thick branches of the old Witty tree outside the wall that stretched out into the yard, and with a single force, swept out of the low wall, and then ran away.

"Don't run!" By the time Anne opened the courtyard door again, Flandi was nowhere to be seen.

"Mom, Mom, Flandi bullies, he bullies your lovely little daughter!" ......Anne seemed to be aggrieved and asked her mother for help, and then she heard Amya shouting loudly reprimanding Flandi and the sound of "knock knock" going downstairs, and the Pullman house was bustling for a while.

However, this has nothing to do with Flandy for the time being, because he has already run into the dense forest outside the castle. Every morning is his happiest time, without restraints, without restraints, without thinking about anything, breathing in the fresh air of the woods, jumping around like a monkey in the tall woods.

Flandi cherishes her current life, her healthy body, abundant physical strength, dear family, and harmonious neighbors. Psal Island is like the peach blossom paradise described in the book of the previous life, peaceful, peaceful, no disputes, no intrigue, no deceit, and no conflicts of interest.

The inhabitants of Pusal have lived here for generations, and all supplies are supplied by the Oskaia Empire, and on the first day of every month, transports come to the small dock to deliver a large number of supplies.

This is the domain of the family domain of Archmage Alejanon Leopold, and the island of Psalal is a forbidden legend in the Oskaia Empire. In addition to the royal family, only a few hereditary archdukes would understand the significance of Psalal Island to the Oskaia Empire, and indeed to the continent of Oskaia.