NOVEL ONLINE FREE Chapter 155: Chapter 155
Alan's eyes were almost narrowed into slits.
His expression was somewhat ferocious.
'not enough!'
[oh?]
'The sword can be unsheathed.'
'But I want to swing the most perfect sword of light! '
Lights flickering
Under his hands.
The last few lines of the letter are clearly visible.
——
at last.
I want to ask you a question.
If I make a very shameless request to you, it will sound like a very absurd proposal.
Will you promise me?
No.
To express this request in words is too pale, too weightless, and too shameless.
If it weren't for winter, the carriages would only travel back and forth between Fitoya and Xillon for about half a year.
so.
I want to ask you in person.
I want to see your face and feel your emotions.
I want to hear your voice in person.
I want to look you in the eye and confirm your answer.
Wait until next spring.
I will come to you.
I want to stand in front of you.
Please read this letter and let me know about your recent schedule changes and whether there will be any new changes next year.
Lest I come up empty handed.
——Alan.
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(End of this chapter)
181. The missing letter content in Chapter 178 (high sugar content) (skip if you don't want to watch romance)
181.
Dear Mama Smurf. (crossed out)
Dear Lokisi.
I received your letter the day before yesterday, but I was busy these two days, so I was delayed in replying.
In this case, maybe I will receive it two days later? If I am unlucky and it snows on the way
It may take longer
You won't blame me, right?
No.
You should blame me.
After all, this way you can write more words to read.
There is only one letter every few months, the interval is a bit too long.
Please do write more.
I like watching.
—
Regarding Gileno's stupidity and your recklessness, I did describe it inappropriately, because they have two completely different meanings.
Rather than saying that your recklessness is more attractive, it is better to say
Because it's you.
There is charm in being bold.
After all, both Lady Senis and your uncle have used the word "reckless" as a compliment when describing you.
But the word itself is undoubtedly derogatory.
Please keep 'boldness'.
See you next time.
Please be angry to my face.
Please.
—
Speaking of the attack on that summer night, I had long forgotten any trace of the corpse.
Hellfire bomb? I think there was one. Um, I think there was a fireball thrower who got chopped down by me.
What does he look like?
Sorry, my memory is indeed a bit fuzzy.
But, don't get angry yet.
Rather than saying that my memory of you looking back for me that night is vague, it is the scene after you left the scene that left a deep impression on me.
So much so that the previous mediocre attack was particularly boring.
On a summer night, there's the wind flowing on your skin, the sound of running water from a water ball magic trick, the cool feeling of water pouring over your head.
And your hands.
Thinking about it now, it feels like a lifetime ago.
But it is unforgettable.
I remember very clearly that my whole body smelled like a burning corpse. You know, the perception of information by the Sense Flow Mystery is so sharp.
But there is another flavor that is just as clear.
Your hair always has a unique woody scent from the wooden comb you often use.
What kind of wood is that made of?
Or is it a spice ingredient?
I can't tell.
But at that time, surrounded by this smell.
One feeling is particularly clear.
The smell of my burning body is getting fainter, while your woody scent is getting stronger.
If you read what I said, you would definitely say that I am saying something to tease girls.
no.
I really think so.
This time I didn't call you Mom Lan, and there wasn't even a hint of sarcasm in my words.
Please believe me.
—
Speaking of describing monsters.
If you were to describe me as something like a red dragon.
So what kind of monster are you in my eyes?
I thought about it.
It doesn't feel like an animal.
It should be plant-based.
Be more specific.
At the foot of the Red Dragon Mountains, the Saizosi monster was buried in the snow.
You should have seen it.
They are not as big and intimidating as other plant monsters. They have slender trunks and strange needle-like leaves. When covered with snow, the smallest ones are even shorter than me.
Do you know?
In winter, they are covered in snow and look very cold.
Do you know?
Compared to other trees, they look so small.
It completely dilutes the inherent perception that monsters are scary.
Even when it attacks people, it looks a bit aggressive, yet so harmless.
Quite a contrast, isn't it?
Speaking of this, I think of the tree on the hillside of Buena Village, and the scene when you stuttered for a long time before asking me to carve your name on the tree.
I still remember that I kept asking Rudy to cast a healing spell on me, but it was you who usually cast it on me.
Really
Memories that are simply unforgettable.
—
About the educational policy of Pacus.
I have said it many times that the core of the educational policy is - give him respect, and he will respect you.
Respect is mutual.
Then, just fulfill your duties as a teacher.
Let flowers be flowers and trees be trees.
In time, he may grow up to the point where you won't even recognize him.
Everyone has some shortcomings, or some people deliberately put on a "strong" posture in order to cover up their own unwillingness and fear.
As a prince whose appearance and ability are not valued in Shillong, I think this is the underlying color of his character.
As for the deliberate display of "strength", that could only be achieved by molesting the palace maids in order to gain the opportunity to appear to be "powerful".
But this is undoubtedly wrong.
He needs restraint.
Needs correction.
Someone needs to show him the right path.
People need restraint and advice, just like Rudy. I think he just lacks the courage to start over and the responsibility to take.
Maybe you can't understand why I have such an opinion of such an excellent Rudy.
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