The sunlight shone in through the gap between the hut and the wooden fence, and Ian took the pitchfork and shoveled the hay from the ground in front of the cows and sheep.

"Moo~Moo~"

"Baa~Baa~"

A stinking smell of roasting air, and the cow's tail fanned back and forth, driving away buzzing mosquitoes.

"It's time to take a shower, Kuroko."

Ian smiled and patted the cow's buttocks, brought buckets and brushes, bathed the cattle in the barn, and trimmed the sheep's hair with scissors.

Although the wool has not grown much, it is already summer, and the sheep will feel a little cooler by shearing the wool.

After his hard work, Ian went to the kitchen and received his payment: a sandwich with sliced sausages and a glass of wheat wine.

He sat in the shade of a tree, eating his lunch, looking at the wind-swept grassland in the distance, the rustling of wild grass in the wind, and the grassland rose and fell like waves.

He squinted, leaned against the trunk of the large palm tree, and took a deep breath.

It feels good to be alive, he thought.

Ian is a slave who works on a farm and is only ten years old this year.

But counting the number of years you have lived in your previous life, you will be thirty years old.

In his previous life, he was a leukemia patient, the disease was inherited, his mother died very young, and his father was a rich businessman who spent a lot of money to treat his leukemia.

In his previous life, he only lived to be twenty years old, and in the last part of his life, he was skinny, his hair fell out, and every day was spent in pain.

His father finally took him on a trip to Italy, where he died on the shore of the azure sea, and when he woke up, he became Ian.

Eight boys from a poor family, who grew up to the age of six in that poor family, were then sold to the local nobles, became a slave, and worked on this remote farm, until a year ago, he gradually recalled the events of his previous life, and sometimes felt like a dream.

Life on the farm is much, much better than it used to be.

The steward of the farm did not scold a slave or whip a man, and he never even asked about the yield of the farm.

Although Ian is a slave, he is free on the contrary, and he is comfortable except for the fact that he has no salary to pay.

Good food, good sleep, not much work every day, beautiful scenery.

He doesn't have the idea of escaping yet, the outside world is much poorer than the farm, this is a medieval world, it's safe on the farm, you can eat meat as long as you work, it's miserable outside, it's hard to eat enough.

He didn't want to do anything big, God let him live again, he was already very satisfied, he didn't dare to ask for more, he was afraid that if he was too greedy, God would take everything from him.

Yes, that's great, he just wants to live in peace, to feel the sun, the air and the freedom every day.

After lunch, he patted his ass and stood up, went to his room, took out a handmade kite, and ran through the pasture.

It was a kite he had made himself, and he pulled the string of the kite, smiling happily, feeling that he could keep running.

However, he suddenly saw a carriage approaching from the road.

The carriage had a sword and shield insignia, it was the nobleman's carriage, and he hurriedly put away the kite and went with the rest of the farm to greet the guests.

It was a young girl who got out of the car.

She wore a snow-white dress, a straw visor, and blonde hair hanging down her shoulders like strands of golden silk.

She's cute, not even as tall as Ian's chest.

A dark-haired lady took the child's hand and whispered, "Heatheria, your mother is also here, and you will live here in the future, you know?" ”

The woman crouched down and looked at the child's dark green pupils, and beside her and the child, there was a woman with her head bowed, somewhat similar to the child's eyebrows.

"Sister, aren't you with me?" The girl squeezed her sister's hand.

"Sister has other things to do, so you're going to wait here for your sister to come, okay? As long as you are well-behaved, my sister will come to see you. My sister smiled.

"Well, I'll be good!" The girl said loudly.

The sister kissed the girl on the forehead, and then the girl suddenly froze, and stood there with her eyes lost.

"I'm sorry to take care of my sister." The elder sister said to the men guarding the door, and then got into the car, and the tuk tuk left the place, leaving only the woman and the girl.

"Ian, come with me to take Miss and the hostess to the room to rest." The housekeeper picked up the girl and said to Ian.

"Yes." Ian followed the butler.

The hostess asked for a separate room, and she left alone, locking herself in the door.

The housekeeper took Ian and sent the girl to another room, and Ian was in a state of flux for a moment.

In the past ten years, he has either lived in that poor family and worked every day, or he has almost no contact with people on the farm, and the information is very closed, and everyone talks about cattle and sheep and gossip, and never talks about outside the farm.

But this little blonde girl reminded him of an anime he had watched in his previous life, where there was a girl with the same name as her, also named Heatria, who also had blonde hair like ears of wheat.

He suddenly chuckled in his heart, and after thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Mr. Butler, do you know the giant?" ”

"It's so rare, you're actually interested in giants, are you afraid of being eaten?" The housekeeper said.

"No... It's just that... I only recently learned about the existence of giants..."Ian finished speaking, as if it really was that dangerous place.

He looked at the girl's face... The mood is complicated...

"I'll talk about the giants later, clean up the young lady's room." The butler placed the sleeping Heatheria on the soft velvet bed.

"Yes." Ian nodded, picking up the broom and mop to work.

When he had finished sweeping, the butler said, "Go out, it's none of your business here."

Ian stepped back and went to the barn to feed the cattle and sheep.

At night, he slept in his room, looking up at the ceiling, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

During the day, he had already tentatively asked others about it, and confirmed a few things:

First, there are giants in this world, and giants eat people.

Second, he lived in the fortress, which had three walls, the Wall of Mary, the Wall of Rosse, and the Wall of Sheena.

Thirdly, the place where he is located, inside the Wall of Rosay, the second wall, is the domain of the Lacey family.

All kinds of information matched the anime he knew, and he didn't know if it was a prank of the gods.

The information in the countryside is too closed, and it is only today that he finds himself in the world of giants.

If it is really the world of giants, then the little blonde girl who came today is the princess, the daughter of the Lacey family.

That is to say, it will not be long before all the people of this farm, including the hostess, will be slaughtered for some reason, and his peaceful life seems to be about to be forced to end.

No wonder, he said, how could there be such a good farm, this is basically a manor for a lover and a young daughter.

That's why there is no requirement for yield, so only a few people take care of the big farm, so you can often eat meat and soft bread.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that dangerous world.

This is the world of giants, and if you are not careful, you will die a miserable death.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, remembering the bloody scenes he saw back then and the feeling of despair he felt when watching anime.

No, no, no, Heatheria is still on the farm, which means that it should be early for the day the wall is broken, and this is the second wall, which is not that dangerous.

There's still time to prepare, and the first goal is to escape from this farm! Otherwise, you'll be killed!

But... How do you escape?

His information is firmly controlled by the Lacey family, and within the walls, the Lacey family is the emperor, even if it is a slave, it is impossible to leave alive with a secret.

Even Heatheria survived because her father interceded on her behalf, and even then she was banished to the walls of Mary, not to mention him, a slave who was nothing?

Ah, it's scary, he doesn't want to be hunted down by Kenny, he's really going to die!

That's a killer who can go back and forth with a dozen of 1.6 meters, and if he is targeted by Kenny, he will definitely die a miserable death!

What to do, what to do, what to do ...

He was so anxious that he could only keep reassuring himself that there was still time, Heatheria had only just arrived on the farm, and at least there were months or even years to plan and prepare.

Don't worry about the sky, sleep well tonight, rest well, recuperate, and slowly think about ways to get out.

I've already died once, so I've endured the painful treatment, what's so terrible?

Thinking of this, he suddenly calmed down.

I closed my eyes and my breathing gradually stabilized.

He fell asleep, but in his sleep he heard a sound that flickered and flickered.

"No, no, no! Why do you make such a low-level mistake! Yes! Sick of it! ”

It was a girl's voice, and it sounded like she was losing her temper, very irritable.

...

Eva World.

In Germany, Asuka in pajamas lies in her room with a bag doll in her hand.

"I'm special, I'm a genius, I'm the second pilot, Soyu, Asuka Langley!"

But no matter how you think about it, the mistakes of the day are echoing in front of your eyes.

It's just a small mistake, when controlling the second machine training, there is a movement that is not up to standard, and if it is changed to someone else, it will not care at all.

But Asuka can't, she's the pilot of the second plane, and only she can do it, so she can't make mistakes.

Obviously, I will go to Japan in the near future, and I will still make such a mistake.

"Asuka! Pull yourself together! Go for yourself! ”

She patted her face, rolled over and closed her eyes to sleep.

But in her sleep, she heard a sound that flickered far and near.

"Ah, it's scary, I don't want to be hunted down by Kenny, I'm really going to die!"

"What to do, what to do, what to do..."

The owner of that voice sounded scared...

...

Ian opened his eyes, and there was a mirror in front of him, but instead of his face, it was a girl in pajamas.

"Yikes!"

Both he and the girl were startled and couldn't help but shrink back.

He looked around, it was a pure white space, and there was nothing but this mirror.

The girl couldn't help but cover her chest, blinked, and observed him.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"I want to ask that question too." Ian pursed his lips.

"Just now... Are you talking?"

"Me? Did I say anything? Ian pointed to his face.

"Say you're scared, you're scared or something, are you a coward?" The girl snorted.

"Could it be... Do you hear me? Ian touched his chin: "So, you were the one who lost his temper just now?" ”

"Huh?" The girl crossed her hips and her eyebrows were unkind: "I lost my temper? Where did you come from, a strange man? Please figure it out, I'm a lady! Lady, you know! ”

She said as she shook her fist.