The fireplace in the living room was burning with dry wood. A figure was lying quietly on the large sofa, and the swaying firelight in the fireplace reflected on his face.
It was silent all night, with only the sound of heavy snoring and the burning of firewood echoing in the empty hall.
In the early morning, Benedy was awakened by an itch. When he opened his eyes, a strand of red hair fell on the tip of his nose, and a pair of light red eyes looked at him from top to bottom.
"Benedy, you're sleeping on the sofa again." Buchi carefully looked at Benedy's appearance when he woke up.
"The bed in your room was too soft and made me feel sore and sleepy when I slept on it. This sofa is just the right hardness." Benedy covered his mouth and yawned.
"You're crying." Buchi said seriously, and she saw Benedy's eyes turning red.
"You are overthinking. This is caused by yawning, a physiological reaction of the human body." Benedy was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and turned his head to wipe away his tears.
"I heard you said you were homesick." Buchi circled around and sat next to Benedy, slowly stroking Benedy's shoulder-length hair, looking like a mother who cares for her son.
Benedy was frightened when he heard Butch's gentle and loving voice. He didn't want to make their relationship more complicated. If it continued like this, it would really be irreversible. It was good, good, like this now.
"I want to go home and take a look." Benedy said hesitantly, his expression a little lonely.
"Are you tired of being with me?" Buqi's voice was a little delicate. I don't know if it was because she just got up or something else.
"No, I just miss home, but I can't find my way home." Benedy shook his head and looked at the wood in the fireplace that had turned into black charcoal.
"I noticed before that you seem to be illiterate. Are you from Island?" Butch raised his head and looked at Benedy.
"Master, do you hate the people of Island?" Benedy asked.
"I don't know Eslandon, but I don't hate you." Buchi pointed her chin with her slender index finger.
"You don't understand yet." Benedy knew that Buqi often watched some TV series from the Earth when he had nothing to do at home. Lenaras had received a fierce cultural export from the Earth.
"Don't you know how to teleport magic circles? The compatibility between Lenaras and Eslandon is almost overlapping, and the positioning will become more and more accurate." Buqi said.
"The problem is that I don't have the coordinates to go back and can't locate it." Benedy frowned. There are probably few people like him who can't find their way home. Even Leo and the others can follow their respective leaders to visit home.
, this is what Kesselin said in class at the beginning.
"So that's it." Buchi looked at Benedy's disappointed expression and couldn't express her inner secret joy.
But at this moment, Benedy seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened, yes! Xelin, how could he forget Xelin? This person must know the coordinates, just like that Benedy
Under Buqi's confused gaze, he made up his mind.
Benedy and Buchi spent another day happily. Each one and Dragon had their own reasons to be happy. At night, Buchi returned to the room alone and fell asleep.
Benedy finished his housework and sat quietly on the sofa. It was not until late at night that he slowly got up and walked to Butch's bedroom.
He quietly opened the door to Buchi's bedroom, walked lightly to the bed, and squatted aside. Benedy teased Buchi's two curved corners for a while. He once read a cookbook that read: Dela
Gong's horns are extremely nutritious and are great for the human body! They are definitely a big seller!
Benedy stared at the pair of red horns for a long time. It wasn't until Buchi shivered that he withdrew his explicit gaze and said softly: "I'll be back in a while, master."
Benedy closed the curtains for Buqi, and after doing some more fiddling, he left the bedroom. Standing in the middle of the living room, he quickly drew a teleportation circle. This was the teleportation circle with the coordinates of the Silver Hall printed on it.
One of his inner magic powers has the stealing characteristic of the Sin of Wrath, so he can quickly learn any magic circle that he touches with magic, and he has memorized this magic circle from the beginning.
The difference between characteristics and crimes is that characteristics are more passive abilities, while crime magic needs to be actively released.
Looking back at this huge dormitory, he didn't bring anything when he came, but when he left, he took this outfit with him. He smiled and shook his head, and Benedy walked straight into the magic circle.
The dark living room returned to silence. In a bedroom, a red-haired girl slowly turned over. Benedy hadn't noticed yet. He brought his lonely heart with him when he came and left it here.
I took one more thing with me when I left tonight.
Walking out of the disgusting twisted space, Benedy felt his eyes light up. This silver hall was always brightly lit!
Seeing this place that he had not seen for a year and a half, some memories came to Benedy's mind. He walked out of the disc skillfully, walked down the long ladder, and came to the huge silver door again.
Benedy raised his hand and pressed on the silver door, only to see the door open steadily. The same place, the same door, but he is no longer the same person as before, Benedy thought sadly.
Entering the lobby of the Bank, there was no shortage of service staff even late at night. People were bustling by. Benedy found a place in the lobby similar to the front desk. He didn't recognize what words were written on it.
"Hello, can I ask you some questions?" Benedy politely walked towards the attendant and asked.
"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" The attendants here always seem to be smiling.
"Your service attitude is so good. What I like most is your attitude of treating people with a smile." Benedy praised.
"It's my honor to receive your compliment. Do you have any questions?" the attendant replied politely.
"Um, I want to ask, is it too late to pay back the fine I owed here before?" Benedy was a little embarrassed. His fine was overdue for a year.
"Please input your magic power into this magic circle, and I will check it for you." The attendant stretched out his palm to indicate the magic circle on the table.
"Okay." Benedy poured the magic power into it casually, but couldn't wait for a response. He looked at the attendant with some confusion.
I saw that the attendant's smile seemed a little stiff. Although she was still smiling, it was obviously not as natural as before.
"Keep smiling," Benedy deliberately used funny emphasis to lighten the atmosphere, but since then the air has become more solid.
"Ben, Benedy, thugs? Brutally massacred... Misius's students." The attendant cautiously raised his head and looked at Benedy with a gentle smile, as if comparing himself to something.