"Ahh

Anna's screams came.

I straightened up and saw her figure being dragged up into the sky by a black line.

I pulled out my wand and hurried to save her.

The ground around them suddenly glowed red, followed by a violent explosion.

I was swept away by an invisible force and rolled on the ground for a long time before I stopped.

"What's going on!"

Before I understood the situation, I raised my head with difficulty and saw more than a dozen pitch-black figures standing in the distance.

I stared at them for a long time before I realized that they were the Indians, or the brave ones, during the day.

Because the skin was so dark, I don't know what was standing in front of me if they hadn't bared their white teeth and laughed.

A stout man put away the hook and line of the fishing rod in his hand, and Anna hung in front of him like a struggling fish.

The rod must have been what Aaron called a spirit weapon, average in size, but capable of hooking people.

Let's call him a rod warrior.

There was a man with a flashlight next to him, as if the thing in his hand was also a spirit weapon, emitting a red light, and the explosion just now was made by his flashlight brave.

"What the hell do you want, do you want to die, let her go!"

I picked up my wand and stood up straight to the dark-skinned group of brave men, blue electricity condensing in front of the wand.

"Randy, help me!" Anna screamed in fear, her body floating in the air and resisting the ill-intentioned black hands that reached around her.

I hesitated and didn't dare to do it.

These guys use her as a shield, and if I use a strong attack magic now, she will definitely be hurt.

"We don't want to be at odds with you, friend, we just want to bring this woman back and enjoy it.

There's an old saying called take a step back, the sea is wide and the sky is wide!"

The Flashlight Hero was supposed to be the only one of them who could speak the world's language, and he didn't speak it very fluently, barely able to understand it.

He pointed his flashlight at me, his eyes wide.

I don't know the power of that thing, and I don't know the bottom of it.

Suddenly I thought of the magic eye I got from Elena, and subconsciously opened it, and it turned out that the magic eye was really opened by me.

What's going on, hasn't Elena already left me, why can I still use her magic eye?

It's hard to imagine that magic can be used normally!

Through the magic eye, I observed that the flashlight in the hand of the flashlight warrior contained a huge amount of magic power.

Its structure is exactly the same as what I have seen on the Science and Education Channel in previous lives, except that it can unleash powerful magical powers.

I didn't intend to promise them, and angrily rebuked, "Bastard, if you don't let go, I'll electrocute you!"

The flashlight warrior's eyes showed murderous intent, and his eyes were fierce, "Since we can't talk, then I'll avenge my brothers for their daytime revenge and die!"

With that, he pressed the button, and the flashlight released a strong light, and the red light brought high temperatures, a burst of heat.

I flicked my wand and the blue electricity collided with it.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise, and I was repelled by the bright light, and I found that the other party also took a step back.

The wand that had been with me when it came out of the grave in my hand now has an extra crack that makes me feel distressed.

The flashlight warrior shouted at the few people behind me, in a language I didn't understand, and then the brave men rushed towards me.

I flicked my wand again, and to my strikingness, it didn't release magic.

In addition to the stunned in his heart, those brave men were already close.

Seeing fists and sharp weapons coming at me, the sound of irritability came to my ears in the moment of crisis.

"It's noisy!"

A sword appeared in front of him in an instant, and then swept out a semi-circular curve.

The sword light made my head dizzy, and while covering my eyes, I screamed

Absolutely unabated.

When I saw everything in front of me, I found Aaron in front of me, with a large pile of motionless corpses lying on the ground.

He glanced back at me, a little angry, "I said not to take this woman in, it's good now, I'm in trouble."

"Be careful, that guy is going to attack us again!"

I pointed to the Flashlight Warrior in front of me, and noticed that the flashlight in his hand was much weaker, and the magic power inside was rapidly depleted.

Aaron's figure bounced out, and I was shocked by the speed at which he struck his sword, and in just a moment, he came to the flashlight warrior, and the blade pierced the opponent's chest.

"Gross!"

Under the incredible gaze of the flashlight brave, his face was full of horror, he vomited blood, and fell to his knees in front of Aaron.

The brave man with the fishing rod on the side was trembling with fright.

He hadn't been in the battle just now, and the fishing rod in his hand was still hanging on the struggling Anna.

He threw down the fishing rod and Anna fell and was caught by me with my body in time.

I accidentally touched her buttocks, and I squeezed it hard and tried to slap it twice, but I held back.

The brave man of the fishing rod knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at Aaron, but he couldn't understand the words "bar, let's chirp" in his mouth.

Aaron gave him a sword to seal his throat, clean and neat, and his eyes were very cold, like a cold-blooded killer who kills people without blinking.

I don't know if this boy was already like this before he was called into this world, or if his nature changed because he had been through too much.

In short, this is not the look that a 15-year-old should have.

"Is there anything wrong with her?" Aaron looked at Anna in my arms.

Anna shivered and shook her head in fear at him.

"It's okay, go to sleep in the tent, and if anyone else harasses us because of you, you can get out of here!" Aaron's tone was unmistakable.

Anna didn't seem to dare to resist, so she stood up and immediately ran to the tent.

Aaron kicked me in the ass, "Dispose of these bodies with me!"

"Oh!"

We carried the corpses and piled them together, and then I burned them all together with fire magic.

It is estimated that by the next day, the corpses were already a pile of ashes.

Aaron sat down beside me with the bowl of broth he had kept for him, and when he was done, he wiped his golden sword.

I glanced at the quiet tent and joked, "Why don't we hold Anna down and do that together, and you don't plan to take her any longer anyway?"

"Okay, but I'm behind, you're ahead." He laughed.

With that, he stood up and looked like he was really going to do something like that.

I rubbed my head and said embarrassedly, "I'm kidding."

"Hehe, if you really do that, I won't mind, she is protected by us, and she must give something in return."

Aaron sat down again and lay on his back on the grass.

"Then why didn't you go and do it, and why did you save her just now?" I asked.

"What about you?" He asked rhetorically.

I shook my head, "Because my education didn't support me to do this, besides, I have girls I like, and I can't make them sad."

"EOO." Aaron replied in English.

I also lay down and asked, "Were you like that before?"

"What do you mean?" Aaron's voice.

"That's it...... Murderous like hemp?" I replied.

"Hmph, of course not, I was a middle school student in my early days, a middle school student who lived in lies."

"Oh, why?" I was puzzled.

"Because there are so many lies in this world.

We are like people in a cave, immersed in the joy of falsehood, but we don't know that there is a world outside the cave.

When you become the one who comes out of the cave, you think about bringing your companions out, only to find that you can't wake them up at all.

Knowing too much, the happiness decreases, and I'm very unhappy right now."

Aaron lived like a philosopher, looking at the moonlight.

I looked at his handsome and delicate face and sighed, "True can also be fake, fake can also be true, as long as it is beneficial to the current life, whether it is true or not?

What is the point of living in lies, not eating, drinking, and dying, living, old, sickness, and dying?"

"Well, yes, but I don't want to be taken advantage of all the time, so I try to be strong and get revenge on those who cheated on me.

They brainwashed me and made me willing to be a cannon fodder warrior in their hands, and when I was useless, they would mercilessly throw me away.

You know, I used to live very happily, with my parents, brothers and sisters, but it was this damn empire and another world, the damn calling, the false title of brave, that made me trapped in this strange world forever.

There's no video game here, I'm going to suffocate!"

The more Aaron spoke, the more emotional he became.

I comforted, "It's okay, there are at least women in this world who can bring you happiness."

"But it's going to squeeze *** and destroy the body, isn't it!" He looked at me with a clear look in his eyes.

"Well, but it's also a pleasure that needs to be enjoyed in moderation." I confessed.

"Oh, slave of genes, programmed by the Creator, women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword, preventing me from becoming stronger and sleeping!"

With a sneer, he turned around and fell asleep with his back to me.

"Strange guy." I grunted and closed my eyes.

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Aaron's Perspective:

A long time ago, I was a Form 2 teenager and loved to play video games with my classmates.

The King of Fighters, StarCraft, Ball, Red Dead Redemption, etc., these are my favorite things to play.

I'm not an otaku, but anime is also essential.

Those who love to watch anime are not all otaku groups.

I once fantasized that one day I would be a brave man in another world, a hero who defeated the Demon King, and then married a princess and walked to the pinnacle of life.

When I was first summoned to this other world, I was overjoyed and excited.

According to the plot in the anime, I will sing all the way and gain my own harem.

But it backfired, and my ideas were too naïve.

If I could, I would like to hit all those dragon Aotian and the author of the anime.

What kind of garbage is this in another world, the simplest goblins have to take a lot of effort to kill, and there is no good-looking sister who takes the initiative to throw me into my arms, and there are just endless deception and exploitation.

When I was found to have no ability to awaken those high-grade spirit weapons in the kingdom's treasury, my brave treatment plummeted.

The Merry Princess, who usually squeezed my eyebrows and scratched her head, trampled me under her feet, insulted me when she sent me to the battlefield as cannon fodder, watched me being violated by her male knights, laughed at me loudly, and then smeared my whole body with excrement, saying that I was just a dog, talking about what to protect the weak, only to be exploited and eaten by the people above.

Since then, my heart has changed, or I have been distorted, in short, I am not interested in women, and even more so in men.

They call it e, and I've tried taking medication, having someone else treat it with magic, or finding sex. The servicers, but they all failed, they failed to cure me, let me get rid of it.

From that time on, I only had a sword in my heart, and I could only become strong by practicing the sword hard.

I found a very powerful speedy swordsman and begged him to teach me swordsmanship, and learned a third of him.

He said that the highest level of swordsmanship is ruthlessness, ruthlessness can cut everything, and if there is no desire, it will be strong, and it will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Following this principle, I pursued the supreme swordsmanship and looked for a way back.

Following my boss's instructions, I only need to help find all the rings and get the power to go back from him and open the original

A dimensional rift in the world.

Randy was my first target.

Through getting along with him during this time, I think that he, an uncle with a psychological age of 34, has done a good job in family education, and is a kind and honest person.

It's just that honest people are destined to do nothing and will be exploited and bullied by others.

Some people have lived for decades without seeing the truth of certain things clearly, and they still self-righteously instill wrong values and truths in others.

And some people, when they are teenagers, see the world clearly, but their happiness is much less.

I admire those who are able to be wise and foolish, to find happiness in illusions, and at the same time to keep a clear head and remain true to their hearts.

Even in another world, there is deception.

It seems that people always like to cover these up with the wrong word, but as everyone knows, it is the people who are wrong.

Randy's face sometimes gets quick and I don't like it, but he's kind and reassuring.

I just want to finish my mission and try to get back to my world.

I don't care much about other people's feelings, like those who have treated me coldly.

Sometimes I am confused and scared, and I don't know the point of going on, but whenever I think of the hatred of the past, I pick up my sword again and try to move forward.

The battle of the Ring was brutal, and I was ready to die.

It was a choice I made on my own and I don't regret it.

Just like King Arthur who pulled out the sword in the stone, if he chooses to draw the sword, then he has to bear the fate that comes with it, whether it is difficult or not, it is his own choice.

I don't need a partner, and I think it's good for a person to try to be stronger.

In the future, I will meet the heroes of the Demon Race, who may come from the same world as me, or from a different era, time and space.

In short, I have a lot of opponents, I have to try to get stronger and try to change myself.

I miss my mom and dad and I miss modern life.

The Alps should be almost there.

It's really nothing to bring one more person, but as few people as possible know about that matter.

The road ahead will eventually be set foot on by us.