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Chapter 93 Karen

"Wow! Big sister! You are out!"

Outside the door, the jay was sitting obediently on the bench under the big tree. The sun shone through the shade of the tree and cast a little golden light, projecting a beautiful starry sky on the ground. The tribal girl sat quietly under the tree, the sunshine was gentle.

The ground fell on her slightly pale face, looking playful and cute.

When she saw me coming out with a lot of seeds, she smiled and said happily: "I knew you were the best, Marcus! Long live Marcus!"

Kallen pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Little sister, then I don't deserve to be thanked?"

Jay smiled and said, "Of course I have to thank you, big sister! There are really good people in this town!"

I asked curiously: "Jay, do you know this Miss Karen?"

Kallen said generously: "On my way home just now, I saw this little girl standing on the side of the road, as if she was very troubled, so I asked her if she needed help. She told me that she really wanted to buy this backpack.

But if I don’t have any money, I’ll go in.”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Miss Kallen is a heroine who acts bravely for justice!" I praised.

The sunshine outside was too strong, so Kallen and I also sat down on the bench, each sitting on one side and placing the jay in the middle.

Karen sat on the chair and stretched out comfortably. Her purple short coat lifted up a little, revealing her graceful waistline. I quickly turned my eyes away and took the initiative to say hello.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Marcus, and I am the new owner of the ranch in the town. I am still in the start-up stage. I am very grateful to Miss Karen for helping me today. If you need help in the future, just ask! I will definitely become the owner of the ranch in the town in the future.

A pillar industry!”

Karen heard this and stretched out her hand, shook my hand generously, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, just call me Karen. As you can see, I am the daughter of the owner of this grocery store."

Although you are very annoying with your grinding, I am very satisfied with taking care of this little girl!"

Sure enough, Karen, who can run rampant in the shop of profiteer Jeff, is the eldest lady of this shop. Is it really okay to just take advantage of her own family?

"And me and me!" Jay also took the initiative to raise his hand to introduce himself, "My name is Jay, I come from the Brown Pond tribe, I am Marcus's... ally? I'm staying in town these two days, please give me a favor

care!"

"Speaking of which, I'm also very curious, Jay, what's your relationship with Marcus? Why are you wearing such strange clothes?"

Kallen openly expressed her suspicions without causing any offence to others. This may be a special ability due to her temperament, right?

Because the reason was too bizarre, Jay Yae explained intermittently: "I used to live in a tribe in the wasteland, and then one day... someone said they wanted to take me to Marcus, something like this. As soon as I woke up, I came here.

Marcus even took me to the police station... right? He registered as my temporary guardian there, and we actually have a very close ally!"

"How old are you Jay?"

"Twelve years old!"

Kallen showed a wary expression and looked at me as if I was annoying, as if I was a pervert who abducted a little girl...

Hey! Jay! Your description is too suspicious!

What does it mean to be here as soon as you wake up! What does someone tell you to come! What does it mean to have an intimate relationship!

Although it is true to say so, it sounds too much like a pervert who abducts little girls...

"Karen, don't get me wrong. She is just here as a guest at the ranch. She will go back tomorrow. As the owner, I will act as a temporary guardian. This is reasonable, right?"

"Stare~~~"

Karen stared at me silently, as if she was testing whether I was a criminal who abducted a little girl, or a kind person who entertained guests from afar.

"Sister Kallen, why do you look at Marcus like this? He is not a bad person! Marcus took me to eat delicious food, bought me a backpack, and took me for a physical checkup! He is very good to me!"

Karen was horrified and hugged Jay, holding her firmly in her arms, looking at me in confusion: "You buy things to coax a little girl, and then trick her into checking her body? Pervert!"

Jay! Stop saying these suspicious things! Otherwise I will go to the police station for the third time today!

"Karen! Don't think too much!" I held my forehead weakly, "She was checked in the hospital! The nurse, Miss Ellie, checked her! It wasn't me! The place where we ate was Boss Dart's bar. I

There are witnesses!”

"Huh...that's good, I thought Marcus you were a copper smelter..."

I am an alchemist who never refines copper. Thank you.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, we continued chatting, but Jay's position changed from between us to next to Kallen, and was held in her arms. So the current seat became that Kallen and I were sitting side by side.

, the breeze blew the slender golden hair, constantly fluttering on my face.

"Karen, you must be so cheerful and have many friends in this town, right?"

"No," Karen said dissatisfied, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. In fact, my relationship with the people in this town is average. These people are all mother-in-laws and have no ambition. Originally, I thought Rick was a responsible man.

, you can understand my thoughts, but in the end he became more and more timid, that’s enough..."

Is Rick the arrogant brother of Purbury? Then I can understand that he took on the pressure of the family too early and always wanted to be alone. As a result, he worried too much and became more timid. Unlike Karen,

Idealistic activists are definitely different.

Kallen complained and suddenly said: "I'm very optimistic about you, Marcus. You will bargain with my father for the jay. Maybe we can become friends?"

I chuckled and said, "What? I thought we were already friends. I'm just happy for nothing."

"Hahaha, yes, we are friends! This time I thought too much!" Kallen smiled happily, recognizing me as a friend.

I don't have any dissatisfaction with Kallen's habit of being familiar with her. As soon as we meet her, she is ready to help when there is an injustice, which shows that she is very kind-hearted and sympathizes with the weak. She has always cared about Jay, and she is obviously a kind-hearted person.

As for his carefree personality and outspoken habit, what do they mean in the face of good looks?

Yes, I am such a superficial person! Is it wrong that appearance is justice?

"One more thing, Marcus, as a friend, can you promise me?"

Kallen's expression suddenly darkened, as if she remembered something unhappy.

"Say it, as a friend I will definitely promise you."

"Then it's agreed." Kallen said a little embarrassed. It was completely different from her style. What problem would trouble her so much?

"I hope you won't be angry with my father."
Chapter completed!
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