Chapter 108: Asking for Directions (I)

The foul smell poured into his nostrils, and Sharp rolled over unnaturally, his palms quickly covering his mouth and nose, not making any noise from the sneeze that was about to blurt out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The knight, who had been in high spirits, was now slumped on the haystack, staring blankly at the moth-ridden beam, not knowing what to think.

"Squeak-"

The commotion from outside woke the knight from his trance, and he struggled to half-sit up with his palms on the ground, concentrating on the enemy who might rush in from the darkness at any moment.

After a while, Sharp, who had not noticed any other movement, relaxed, but instead of lying down again, he moved back a short distance so that his back could rest against the burred wooden fence.

"I never imagined that I would end up in this field one day. ”

The words were not spoken, but only lingered in the knight's heart. The crisis outside has not yet been resolved, and Sharp is not going to joke with his own life.

Although he is also very disdainful of his current "lost dog" general behavior, but in his heart he does not have the slightest courage to give up his life, he is afraid of death, just like most executioners. Just looking at his dejected appearance, no one would associate him with the butcher who trampled on the heads of the dead.

After laughing at himself, Sharp looked at the ring on his right index finger, if it weren't for it, he might have died at the hands of that old guy in the first place.

Xu thought of the horror of that old thing, Sharp, who was in a state of recollection, shivered unconsciously, and he subconsciously touched his chest, as if to confirm whether his heart still existed.

"Who's that old guy who is that?"

The knight didn't remember that he had provoked the other party, so this terrifying existence who wanted his own life as soon as they met could only be sent by hostile forces to assassinate him.

"Damn the bastard," Sharp cursed inwardly, "you have the fucking ability to assassinate Viscount Myne, what's the matter with me!"

In terms of status, Sharp is also a retainer of Lord Myne, but he does not have much loyalty to his lord, as evidenced by his complaints.

Perhaps part of this comes from Lord Myne, but more often than not, Sharp has never had the so-called "loyalty" or "devotion" qualities.

The only thing that can make people feel fortunate is that this kind of goods is a very rare phenomenon in the group of knights.

After all, not every bastard can do the same thing as Sharp, stabbing his sword into his teacher's chest without changing his face, just because he didn't punish himself for cleaning the stables.

Stables?

Sharp glanced at the ruins around him, and felt an inexplicable sense of blockage in his heart, as if an invisible hand was grabbing his heart.

"How alike...... Sharp sighed in his heart, many years ago at night, in such a dilapidated stable, he pierced the other man's heart with the saber given to him by his teacher.

Cause?

It seems that it was because he intended to mistreat a shepherdess, and then his teacher found out and stopped him.

That old man has a moral cleanliness that Sharp disdains, and he obviously has the strength of the silver rank, but he is extremely depressed, let alone his own place to stay, and even three meals a day often become a problem that plagues him.

But not only was he not ashamed, but he seemed to have gained much glory and claimed the title of "Wandering Knight".

That's it, at most, the days are hard, but he still likes to have nothing to do, go around helping poor civilians, and flaunt justice.

What does the life or death of those peasant fools have to do with you?

You didn't think about me just to save them?

I'm also a poor commoner, so can't you leave some money to improve our lives, and you have to give them all to those poor people to show your nobility?

Sharp, who recalled those unpleasant pasts, looked hideous, like a demon who had just crawled out of the bottomless abyss......

Because of the conflict of values, quarrels often occur between master and apprentice.

The teacher did not pay attention to the rebelliousness of the students, he always thought that it was because of the young man's lack of experience, and when he was older, he would understand the plight of others, and he would be able to learn to pity those who were in miserable circumstances.

However, this elder, who was full of expectations for his disciples, did not know that mercy and kindness can only be experienced with a soft heart, and some people are destined to have no heart.

Although the students did not deliberately remember the "bad" of the teacher, the dissatisfaction with the elders still deposited in his chest.

He can't get angry at his teacher, so he can only aim at the shepherdesss who looks okay. Fortunately, his teacher came in time, and the development of things did not slip as much as a more serious situation.

Sharp did not succeed, but his actions angered his teacher, who not only reprimanded him harshly, but also punished him for cleaning the stables of his master's house.

Sharp, who had been reprimanded, repented, at least in the eyes of his teacher.

It's just that the elder noticed the ruddy in the student's eyes, but he didn't see the resentment and resentment in the eyes of the other party after he turned to leave.

"I'm a knight," Sharp muttered softly, not sure whether to comfort himself or to explain to the soul of his own teacher who had long since gone to the underworld, "You let an official knight sweep the stables of the down-and-out merchants? What do you think of a knight?"

"Don't tell me any knightly rules, I'm tired of listening to you chirp crookedly!"

"Give us a place to live?, that's his pleasure!, a merchant with only a dilapidated courtyard and half-abandoned stables, are you laughing?"

"In order to make ends meet, his daughter can only go to the surrounding hillside to shepherd sheep, but he always has a hypocritical smile and style, trying to make others distinguish him from those untouchables, which is not only stupid, but also disgusting to me!"

"When you made the decision to 'let a full-fledged knight sweep the stables,' you should have thought that there would be such a day!"

Sharp's voice grew louder and louder, as if he was arguing with someone, completely devoid of the caution that the fearful pursuers had just discovered.

Of course, there was no need for him to be cautious at this time, because an old man with gray hair was standing not far in front of him, quietly watching the prey who had fallen into madness.

Sharp didn't pay attention to the old man's meaning, or rather, he didn't notice anything wrong with his surroundings at all.

It wasn't because the darkness in the stable was affecting his perception of what was around him, but because he was focusing all his attention on arguing with someone who didn't exist.

"Psychic torture", this is why Sharp will fall into conjecture.

It's not magic, it's magic. This old man, who looked at everything in front of him with great interest, was a golden-rank mage.

PS: The author was slapped in the face, as if he had been slapped in the face for half a year, which made me a little used to it, and the whole person seemed to awaken some strange attributes.

You should know what I'm talking about, yes, the update is going wrong again.

Originally, I took advantage of the holidays to stay at school to give you a few more chapters, but my mother forced me to change the book after knowing about the holiday, and used something untempting like red braised elbows to make me succumb.

There is no way, we have to understand the heart of a mother, so I changed the booking to New Year's Day.

The main reason is that the entire dormitory building is almost gone, and it looks like a ghost building at night. It's not that I'm afraid, it's mainly that this kind of environment doesn't inspire me to create.

So there was only today's chapter a year ago.,The rest of the second volume.,I'll continue to update you after the start of school.,I'm also sorry for the so-called book friends who are looking forward to it.。

I'm going to get on the train home tomorrow, and I'm very happy, not because of the red braised elbows, but because of a heart that misses my parents.

The time to resume the update should be February 27th and 8th, and it will not be later than March 1st.

Finally, I would like to express my sincere apologies for the same to everyone, and wish you a happy New Year and a happy family in advance.

I'll send a single chapter to explain it later, and some book friends in the province don't know.