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10. The Little Exile (5)

"Plenty of energy, good spirits, slightly irregular heart rate, slightly high blood pressure, snoring - I'm pretty healthy."

It was very similar to the nun's tone when she diagnosed him after he had recovered from a cold. The words and terminology he used had never been heard before. Moreover, there was a hard and cold mass hidden in the weakness. The lack of respect and equality made this diagnosis tainted with bad qualities.

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It's not like giving people a nursing check-up. It's like a veterinarian treating an animal or a windmill repairman responding to their customers after re-starting the windmill. Adults with interpersonal relationships and life experience will point this out. Those whose souls and senses are filled with hatred are

Roland just resisted fiercely.

"Bastard! Murderer!"

Leonardo and Elise did not teach him curse words or curse words, and Bode Village was not a tough place that was keen on making noises, fights and fighting. Roland's little mind, which was in the stage of learning and absorbing knowledge, could find out what he could use it for.

There are not many words for personal attacks, only a few accusations and curses are repeated over and over again.[

"Colonel..."

The convoy was ready to go, and the rear of the carriage closest to the two non-elves finally opened the tarp. Brunhil looked worriedly at Roland, who was making a lot of noise, and called out to Li Lin like a prayer. Never raised,

Li Lin, who had taken care of children and lacked relevant experience, said that the content of the [educational supplementary lessons] was completely unclear, which made the elf girl with extremely strong maternal instinct feel uneasy.

"It's just my duty as a guardian, don't worry, I'll catch up later."

The person who turned around had a normal smile, but his words were full of unquestionable and procrastinating absolute authority. When he realized that Li Lin was very serious, the departure bugle sounded, and the carriages began to move in sequence according to the prepared queue.

The 2nd squadron of soldiers following the end of the convoy immediately waved branches to erase the wheel marks and horse hoof prints. The elves covering their mouths and noses with masks kicked up the billowing dust, so that looking in this direction from the other side of the horizon, it would be mistakenly judged to be an army of at least a thousand people.

The cavalry is on the move.

Gradually, the convoy, the dust, and the soldiers disappeared at the other end of the extended dirt road. Only the boy who was lifted up in the air and struggling and shouting was left at the edge of the once noisy bushes.

He would not be bored by this. Nor was he happy about it. When the convoy completely disappeared from sight, Li Lin put Roland down.

"That's almost it. Let's set off. If we move fast enough, we can catch up with dinner. If we're not lucky, we'll have to sleep in the wilderness, which would be even worse."

The decision that was a bit like a joke but not like a joke failed to stop Roland. His head was held down by a huge arm, which prevented the boy from jumping forward. The 5-year-old boy could not take a step forward no matter how hard he tried, let alone do something to his enemy.

What he was doing was just stupid, stubbornly repeating the action of trying to remove the arm that was holding him down from his head.

"Brynhil is still waiting for you. Keeping her waiting for too long is not the behavior of a gentleman."

Seeing the shouting with claws and teeth, the young man let go of the arm that was blocking Roland's movement, turned around as if nothing had happened, and opened his unsuspecting back to the boy who was shouting that he was going to kill him, but at this moment he was dumbfounded.

"What? Do you really want to sleep in the wilderness? I don't know what to say. If you catch a cold, there is nothing you can do except take medicine."

He did not have any awareness of the impact of his words and deeds. It can be said that his willful and random actions made Roland dizzy and unable to act. When Li Lin mentioned Brunhil, he felt the touch and sweetness of crying in his arms.

It was as if he could feel the body fragrance again, and that stunned face made Roland feel uncomfortable.

Although he suppressed his feelings for Brunhil, Li Lin's actions confused him even more.

He is a well-organized and shrewd young man. His behavior arrangement at this moment cannot be called "reasonable" at all. He unexpectedly left himself and Roland behind the convoy, and then talked to himself and asked Roland to chase him on foot.

Team, this man——

"Are you serious? Your brain is damaged?"

In any case, Li Lin couldn't think in the same tune as Li Lin did under normal circumstances, and Roland's questions forced out of his throat were like moans.

"Out of 100 points, this kind of attitude of asking questions can only get 30 points. If you want others to tell you some valuable information, at least add [please] at the beginning."

The same smiling face as when answering questions for Roland and his family in the hotel, shaking the "no" gesture, and the casual tone made Roland even more unhappy.

He is no different from a mean-spirited human trafficker or a fraudster - bystanders can make comments that are unexpectedly commensurate with and deviate from the beauty. The dignified appearance of using gummies to make things difficult for children to fall into the trap really makes people suspicious of this strange-looking young man.

Is there any shocking case record left by any public security unit?[

Roland only received exaggerated and exaggerated words about "child trafficking" from his mother. The vague understanding was difficult to associate with Li Lin, but the boy who had seen the fox subconsciously superimposed the smiling face in front of him with the appearance of a cunning beast.

, a surge of anger immediately rushed up as he realized that the murderer was playing tricks on him.

"I'm talking about etiquette issues. As a guardian, communication and education are also part of the many criticisms."

His forehead was lightly touched by his index finger, and he couldn't move his body or speak. He just stood there stupidly motionless, his eyes that couldn't blink reflected a pleasant smile, but what he heard in his ears was horrifyingly inconsistent.

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"There are many ways to educate, but only those that produce results are meaningful. Previously, Major Brunhil advised that she should give her full authority to manage the children and solve them in her own way. Therefore, starting from this morning,

, I turned a blind eye to your various behaviors. Now it seems that I should have insisted on my opinion at that time and rejected the advice. The major was too gentle, and excessive maternal love would only destroy the child. Fortunately, it is not too much to correct now.

Later, use the education method of your own choice to repair those self-righteous problems."

He moved his fingers from his forehead, and the control of his body gradually returned. He wanted to take the opportunity to refute, and the idea of ​​beating up the dark shadow was brewing. The moment before it was about to explode, there was a loud bang, the world exploded, and a physical blunt impact was transmitted.

Entering the brain, all consciousness becomes a brief blank.

The body that was thrown out spun and fell to the ground, and its face was buried among fallen leaves, mud and weeds. The late burning pain came from the swollen cheeks, the blood dripping from the corner of the mouth stuck to the dust and sand, and the chestnut hair was also dyed gray.

The boy who was shaking and getting up from the ground had not yet understood the fact that [he was beaten for the first time]. He looked in disbelief at the young man in black who clenched his fists and walked in front of him. He threw a cold face at Roland with no smile.

Harsh words.

"Only you are pitiful - this idea is really amazing and great. You are really pitiful. If I don't beat you up, you will continue to be pitiful. It doesn't matter what you do with the [poor kid]'s immunity charm.

, can all be forgiven. It’s amazing, such a great strategy.”

The extremely insulting ridicule and irony pierced every inch of the skin and soul like poisonous thorns. The weapon of beating the face was clenched in front of the eyes, and the unreasonable humiliation continued.

"I'm really sorry. This kind of trick can still be used to hurt Brunhil. It's better to put it away in front of me. Things like children acting like babies are of no use to me. I'm just taking care of your irresponsibility now.

My father is just fulfilling the educational responsibility for me."

"Then you kill me! You've already killed so many people, so you don't care about killing one more! Haven't you already killed children? Kill Chloe, Lena, and Gretel.

!What are you waiting for! Murderer!!!”

"The soldiers of Squad 2 did not pay attention to the place where they spoke, nor did they take into account that you were right next to them. They said those words in human language. It was indeed a brainless act that deserved punishment. They deserved the punishment. However, they deserved it.

, the content of what I said is all true. Hundreds of years have passed since Lapland became an independent country. Most of the roads used are ancient roads left over from the old Kingdom of Germania. The length and number of new roads built by humans themselves are

The quality is still not even half that of the relics from thousands of years ago. Lords of all sizes cling to the elves' heritage like parasites and charge fees for those who cross the border, but they don't use a single copper coin to repair and maintain the roads.

Go. If my men did such a bastard thing, the guys from the Disciplinary Supervision Committee would have come to check the water meter or invited the person responsible to have tea, but what about the humans?"

The boy lowered his eyelids and stared at him with a twisted sneer of extreme anger. Regardless of anything and the consequences, the boy raised his lips stained with blood and sand and shouted:

"You don't even dare! You have no idea -"

The red and swollen left face was hit hard again, and the face with blood pouring from the corner of the mouth was buried in the ground for the second time. The skull that was about to be paralyzed and unconscious was inserted into the skull from above.

Ah." There was a voice, and the nosebleeds dripped to the ground. The demon, who didn't care about beating children or those under his guardianship, lowered his fist and picked up the dizzy Roland.

"The second time...even my dad didn't hit me!!!"

"Then just think of me as disciplining you on behalf of your irresponsible father."

Facing Roland, Li Lin cast a cold gaze.

Perhaps because he has no concept of childhood, or because his perspective is too rational, Li Lin regards children as cruel creatures.

So naive and irresponsible.

Protected by the golden shield of immunity from death, children do not need to take any responsibility for their words and deeds.

Of course, that is not necessarily done out of malice, nor can it be called a sin, and reasoning may not be able to correct that sense of responsibility and ignorance.

If the child in front of him was not the object of his guardianship, and it was not Roland Dark, Li Lin would not care at all what he said or did, but since he decided to adopt him under guardianship...[

As an educator, we must first let him know what pain is and what sin is...)


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