Calendar: 4989

Holy City: Puesgard

The weather was gloomy...

In a narrow alleyway, there were several young men wearing black tuxedos, pinned with needle ornaments tied around the neckline, with golden hair, like medieval European aristocratic boys, with their feet on the ground, long blond hair with their hands covering their heads, and their bodies were thin and delicate.

"Stop, don't fight yet"

A sturdy boy with a black mole on his mouth put his foot on his head and said viciously, "It's really a shame for the Prices, thinking about those gods all day long, so can God save you now?"

The boy who fell to the ground was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said weakly, "Of course it exists, I will definitely prove it to you, Toppiples"

Toppy no longer stepped on his head, but grabbed him by the hair with his hands, forced him to his eyes, stared at him with a mocking smile but not a smile, and said in a mocking but unsmiling voice, "Prove it to me, then you will prove it, dog," and grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall.

The people next to him dissuaded him and said: "Don't go so far, just teach a lesson, if you die, we won't have a good time, although you are the blood of the Duke of Price, he is also the blood of the Marquis of Price" The person next to him stepped forward and grabbed Tobi's hand.

The boy was beaten beyond recognition, his face was covered with bright red blood, he could no longer see his original face, and he was panting weakly and slowly.

Tobi pushed away those who dissuaded him, and pulled the boy in front of him again: "Cut, let's do it today" Tobi stuck out his tongue again and licked the blood on the boy's face, gently kissed his mouth with his lips, and then showed a chilling smile and threatened: "Next time I resist, I will kill you directly"

The boy was slammed to the ground, and a book fell out

"Uh" The boy looked at the departing people with his eyes on his stomach, and thought to himself, "Sure enough, he is still a pervert"

A few days later....

The boy recovered quickly due to family reasons and was completely well.

The boy was in his clean and tidy room, with a lot of pencils and a yellow lamp on the desk, and a small bed with a black bed frame and a white bedding next to him, and the boy was sitting on a chair with a green pencil in his hand, writing something in his notebook.

Then the door was gently pushed open and closed softly, and in a soft voice came a beautiful woman with excellent temperament, long blond hair reaching her waist, and a woman wearing a red Crenolin dress.

The woman said gently, kindly, "What are you writing about?" and the woman walked up to Toe and stroked his head.

"It's written about God," Toah looked up and smiled at the woman, an innocent smile.

"What is God? Can you tell me?" the woman sat down on the cot next to her, and even in her own child's room, she had to be dignified.

"God is loving, God will help anyone, God is full of strength, God is full of wisdom, God will protect us, God will heal all beings" The boy was very happy to introduce his mother to the so-called God in his mouth, because only his mother would listen to him.

"Oh~, is God really as great as you say?"

"Hmm!"

"Have you ever seen God?"

"I haven't seen it, but as long as there is faith, God will appear!"

"Is your faith God?"

"Yes!"

"And how many gods do you think?"

"I think there are sixteen gods"

"Why?"

"One represents strength, because of having strength can defeat darkness, one represents balance, because with balance everything in the world can be equal, one represents courage, with courage we can overcome difficulties, one represents kindness, with kindness we can overcome difficulties, one represents protection, with protection important people will not be harmed, one represents wisdom, with wisdom, we will know the importance of peace, one represents recovery, with recovery, important things will never die"

"Hmph~ What about the other nine gods?"

"There is light and there is darkness"

"The other nine gods.... I don't know yet haha."

"Hmph, these gods are your own thoughts."

Toe's little face was slightly red, like a child whose mother had exposed the lie, and he said hesitantly, "Just... Not really, they.... They really exist."

"Okay, well, they really exist, go to bed early" Mother stood up, gently stroked Toe's little head, and then walked out of Toe's room.