Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 317

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 317]

After dealing with the wound and drinking a lot of potions, Roche’s consciousness gradually became clearer. She opened her eyes, her face still pale and frightened.

“Charle?” Rocher said in a low voice.

“I am here.”

“Your Excellency Charles, please hold my hand…” Rocher’s voice was low.

Damn, hate it!

Didn’t she see me?

What to wear!

The man who seduced me in front of my face…Even though she had made up her mind, Alicia couldn’t help but complain.

Cunning, cunning, Ciel is surrounded by bad women, and it can’t go on like this.

Hearing Rocher’s words, Charles stretched out his hand and shook her.

“It’s all right,” Charles said. “You’ll be fine.”

Roche was relieved and calm.

Alicia sighed silently, and placed her hand on top of their overlapping hands.

“Thank you…” Rocher murmured, “…Alicia…Thank you…really…”

“You… Rocher, you have to get me better soon.” Alicia said, “Otherwise I… I’ll be angry.”

Rocher nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and breathed calmly.

Chapter 394 Roches

Roches Dreister went outside.

This environment is very novel, with grass, big trees, fountains, wells, warehouses, firewood houses, servants’ houses and kitchens. Although it is dilapidated and has no towering walls, it already looks like a castle. How wonderful. of a small castle.

He dimly remembered where he used to live with his mother. At that time, he was still babbling in her mother’s arms. There was an old but diligent maid around. The city walls were high, the soldiers were serious, and the watchtowers and sentries were readily available.

He sometimes felt that his birth was not a good thing, because since he came to this world, his mother’s health and mood were getting worse and worse, and their days were getting worse day by day, and they were getting farther and farther from the castle.

It seems to be getting better now, there are a lot of adults here, they don’t yell at Mom, they don’t try to touch her, attack her, or stone her, they were anxious and confused at one point, but they seemed to be helping Mom.

Would this be a good place?

Roches is not sure.

In fact, he wasn’t sure about everything.

Roches was weak and even less thinking. He walked shaky and could only try to keep his steps steady.

He was well-mannered and obeyed his mother’s instructions.

Rocher repeatedly stressed to him the fact that he was the rightful heir to the Drest family, the future rightful ruler of Gloomburg and its six surrounding villages.

Even so, he had only a general impression of these things, he knew nothing of the land he would inherit, and duties, honors and titles were far away from him, for for a long time he had been tied to his mother’s back and let her Running away.

There are strangers who point at me.

Roches looked at the grown-ups who seemed to want to talk to me, but I couldn’t, I couldn’t speak casually without my mother’s orders.

Roches walked aimlessly until a young voice called him.

“Hey!”

He turned his head and saw a girl who was a little taller than himself, wearing a small skirt and had very long hair.

Roches’ first thought was that he was kind because she looked a bit like him, but he couldn’t be happy because she looked fierce.

“Hey!” the girl called again. “What’s your name? Where are you from?”

“I am Roches Drist, the legitimate heir to the Drist family, the future rightful ruler of Gloom Castle,” Roches said.

Mother!

For the first time in my life, I said the self-introduction you taught!

And to a lovely lady!

“I’m Verana Grani from Bizan Manor,” Verana looked at Roches, “Listen, I’m the princess here, and the super boss here.”

“Princess? Your father is the king?” Roches asked.

“Everybody calls me that. I guess my dad is awesome. Where’s your dad? How is he?”

“I don’t know,” Roches said.

“It’s a pitiful child without a father,” Verana laughed. She took out a branch from behind and waved at Roches. “You’re new here, do you have anything good for me?”

“No. What do you want?” Roches was a little scared when he saw the thorns on the branches. “I have no gold, and neither does my mother.”

“What’s the use of gold. I want to eat, do you have anything to eat?” Verana asked.

“I…” Roches hesitated.

“Hand over the food!” Verana shouted. “Hurry up!”

“No!” Roches yelled.

Verana got angry, she waved the branch and rushed towards Roches.

Roches turned and ran in fright, staggering.

No, no, no… Roches escaped from the manor all the way and ran a few steps in the wilderness. After all, he was hungry and weak, his eyes were dim, his calf was weak, and his feet were slightly rough, so he stumbled and fell. .

“Look down on me!” Verana took advantage of the situation to ride on Roches’ back and smashed his head with a branch. “You dare to look down on me! Look down on me! I’m the boss here!”

Roches couldn’t cry, he could only shout, “Let me go! Let me go! Please!”

Verana got up from Roches’ back and swiped the branch neatly twice, using it like a sword.

“Mao boy, hand over the food,” Verana ordered, “or I’ll stab your ass.”

Roches got up covered in dust, full of humiliation.

He panted, took out a small piece of mouse meat from his thin clothes, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand. feed her when she’s hungry,

He knew that his mother must be very hungry.

“What’s delicious? Show me!” Verana grabbed Roches’ wrist.

Roches opened his hands in frustration and showed Verana the dry and smelly minced rat.

“What!” Verana snatched the piece of meat, looked at it, and then smelled it, “Evil! It smells bad! Have you ever licked it!”

“Give it back to me…” Roches begged.

“I thought you had something to eat.” Verana threw the minced meat on the ground.

Roches shuddered and let out an uncontrollable cry.

He knelt on the ground and held up the piece of meat that was stained with saliva and dirt. He wanted to cry but couldn’t cry. He felt the pain under his eyes, the pain was to death, the pain was about to split, but he couldn’t cry no matter what. .

“Mom… Mom…” Roches said in a hoarse voice, “This is what my mother gave me with all her life… little mouse meat… little mouse meat… Mom she… Mom she can’t bear to eat a single bite. eat……”

He grasped the small piece of meat tightly and put it on his chest. He had no strength in his body, he couldn’t move or think, and the pain was to death.

Mom… Mom… we’re going to a place with food.

We’re going to a place with good people.

This place has neither food nor good people.

“What rubbish are you still a treasure.” Verana said, “My father will give me beef.”

Roches raised his head and stared at Verana.

“Why look at me with that kind of eyes, be careful I’ll beat you.” Verana was very dissatisfied, and showed the thorny branch again.

It’s an ugly and depraved world.

Roches looked up at the sky and closed his eyes.

There is no good person in this world except my mother. My mother worked so hard and worked so hard, and finally fell down, my mother…

Dad gave up on Mom, he should be damned, he better be dead, otherwise, I will definitely take revenge on him.

The taste of hunger, the feeling of pain, I’ve had enough.

There is no need for this dark world to survive at all. I want to become strong, protect my mother’s safety and health, and then destroy other people and other things. They don’t deserve… They don’t deserve to live.

I will do anything to achieve this.

I have to become scarier than this world and give back all the malice my mother and I suffered.

Roches heard footsteps.

A strong hand picked him up from below, and he opened his eyes and screamed.

“Let me see whose baby is hanging out, why not stay in the manor?” Ciel picked up a child and let them sit on his arms.

“Dad!” Verana was so happy, she couldn’t stop laughing.

Roches looked at Charles nervously.

“How are you, how are you getting along?” Ciel picked up his pair of children and strode out.

“Very good,” Verana said.

not good at all.

Roches thought bitterly.

“No, Verana,” said Ciel, “I see you, how can you bully children of the same age with branches? What a nonsense.”

“Mom said girls must be strong and fight bad guys and idiots,” Verana said. “Anyway, no matter what happens, she will protect me, and you will protect me, right?”

“Yes, I will protect you no matter what happens. But you also have to learn to respect others,” Charles said. “Respecting others means treating others as beings on the same level as yourself. If you were him, you would hope Have you been beaten with branches?”

“I will defend myself with branches, and I will beat him up if he dares!” Verana said.

“But he didn’t do it because he respected you, he was a little gentleman, he had a good tutor, you, you have to be seen,” said Shire.

“I’m nothing if you beat me, gentleman? What the hell,” Verana said.

“You have to be polite and polite,” said Charles.

“Mom has taught me very well, hum.” Verana shook her legs and leaned her back against Ciel’s chest.

“It’s boring to fight with branches. When you grow up, I’ll teach you to use wooden knives.” Charles said, “It’s not very safe outside, so you must pay attention to self-protection, use knives to protect yourself, defend your beliefs, and serve the weak. Come forward, instead of fighting each other, fighting each other for a little personal vendetta.”

“I want to be the strongest in the world!” Verana raised her small fist.

Hearing Ciel’s words, Roches was very excited. These are what he wants to hear, and these are like what a kind person would say!

Is he a knight?

Only knights are so righteous!

“Son, your name is Roches Drest?” Charles asked.

“Yes.” Roches nodded. “My mother is Countess Dreister, Lord of Gloomy Castle, and I am her heir. She… is she okay?”

“Out of danger for now,” Charles said. “Don’t worry, she’s strong and will survive.”

He took the children to the outskirts of the Dusk Forest, a forest that, though gloomy, was far from the demonic corruption of the West.

Ciel put Roches and Verana on the ground and untied his big crossbow from his back.

“Come and play a game,” said Ciel. “You follow me, call me when you see animals, and I’ll shoot them down.”

“Like summer hunting?” Roches said.

“Yeah, with horses, eagles, and dogs, plus a dozen loyal squires, we could go chasing the legendary White Deer, you know? White Deer’s fur is invulnerable, and only the best shooters can see through it. Kill it.” Ciel led them into the depths of the forest.

Roches took a deep breath, excited about the future, he couldn’t help leaning towards Ciel.

I wish this man was my dad…

Chapter 395 Outing

“Dad! Little sparrow!” Verana pointed to a lazy bird on the branch.

“That one has no meat.” Charles glanced.

[End of This Chapter]