Chapter 70 It Is Extremely Difficult to Deal with the 'Abandoned World Religion'

Gerald's supper for Jason was soup.

Shredded coconut meat, sea crab and a special kind of seahorse.

The latter is Jason's favorite 'food'.

"Festering seahorse."

"A little monster near Hans' harbour."

"Omnivores, if they are splashed by its juice, their skin will fester."

"Single is not terrible, but they came in groups, which caused a headache for the fishermen in Hans Harbour, and then I sent people to clean them up and made them into... dried seahorses."

"Like the 'Elixir', they are deeply loved by some nobles."

Gerald introduced.

Jason nodded and took a sip of the soup.

Sweet, no fishy smell.

More than a dozen seahorses, Jason swallowed them whole.

Chewed together with the leash.

Crunch, crunch.

In the crisp sound, the corners of Jason's mouth twitched.

【Eating a lot of festering seahorses! 】

[Slight recovery of physical strength and energy]

【Satisfaction +1】

[Satisfaction: 39]

...

Although not very hungry.

But Jason had no dissatisfaction.

The 'food' has already been delivered, so what else?

So did Denise.

Squinting, he picked up the pork ribs soup, and after drinking the soup in one breath, he danced with the pork ribs in his mouth.

Then,

It naturally looked at the small dried fish in front of Peters.

About 100 small dried fish are placed on a large, basin-like china plate.

The small fish were neatly arranged, forming a triangle.

The small dried fish on top was apparently made by the chef at 111 Durham Street.

Glittered gold.

The scent is even more alluring.

Peters reached out and stroked the plate, content and intoxication appeared on his ordinary face.

"The dream of life has come true!"

He murmured softly.

Then,

A hand reached out and took away the top dried fish.

Click, click.

In the extremely crisp sound, Peters turned his head and saw Denise chewing on dried fish.

"It tastes okay."

"But, I still like to eat bones."

"That big bone with meat."

Denise faced Peters' gaze and made a serious evaluation.

The taste is ok.

The taste is ok.

good.

Row……

Peters seemed to have lost the most important thing in his life. The last time he felt this way was when he was forced to leave the 'cat cave', and this time...

more intense.

Involuntarily, Peters reached out and grasped the dagger.

He took a deep breath.

"Draw your sword."

"We are not only superior, but also life and death!"

'Cat Cave' said the swordsman slowly.

Denise scratched her head.

Look around.

Then, he raised his finger and pointed at himself.

"I?"

"Um!"

"You bastard who ate my dried fish!"

"Did you know that you just ruined my lifelong dream!"

"I'm going to fight you!"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman nodded calmly, but when he spoke again, his emotions couldn't hold back any longer, and he shouted directly, with a cry in his voice.

Denise was stunned.

It was the first time it saw a middle-aged uncle who would cry for Xiao Yujian.

Immediately, Denise stood up and bowed formally.

"Feel sorry!"

"I didn't know that little dried fish was so important to you."

"I just thought the food on this table belonged to everyone and could be used at will."

If you make a mistake, you must correct it.

It's not a noble sentiment.

Rather, being the basics of being a person.

Denise took her mother's words to heart.

Are the dead counted as human beings?

Denise thinks she counts.

It eats and drinks water, sleeps in bed, basks in the sun, plays with sand, raises snails, and raises insects. Where is it not human?

Although it's a bit of a habit to use 'it'.

But what is it?

It knows she is a good girl.

Facing Denise who bowed and apologized, Peters sat down slumped.

A dark aura began to appear on this 'Cat Cave' swordsman.

There's no way he could do it with a little girl.

It is even more impossible to actually draw a sword.

He still has his own glory.

Just got really pissed off.

And now?

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman who calmed down just couldn't stop lamenting in his heart.

my dream,

Broken.

Gerald, who was sitting side by side with Jason, waved at the chef.

"According to the practice just now."

"Give him another one."

Gerald ordered.

Peters was stunned.

He stared blankly at Gerald, and didn't react until a deluxe package of dried fish was served.

"I won't say thank you!"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman was grateful, but turned his head to the side, as if he hadn't even looked at Gerald at all.

Then, quietly looked at Gerald again.

Seeing that Gerald didn't react, he turned his head back when he just smiled.

then?

Reach out and approach the plate little by little.

When his fingers touched the edge of the plate, he immediately picked up the top special dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

Click, click.

The feeling of happiness began to permeate the heart of the swordsman in the 'Cat Cave'.

He felt that at this time, even if he died immediately, he would die without regrets.

At this time, Gerald laughed:

"Need not."

Then, he motioned the chef to bring a copy to the 'Cat Cave' swordsman.

When another serving of dried fish appeared in front of him, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman clearly began to doubt his life.

He looked at Gerald.

He pursed his lips, and finally lowered his head and said:

"sorry."

"Before, even if I knew that it wasn't a complete mistake for you to overthrow the genre, I couldn't face up to my heart and always stubbornly thought you were my enemy."

"Now I can finally face my heart."

As the 'Cat Cave' swordsman said, he stuffed the small dried fish into his mouth.

Dried fish is so delicious!

Sure enough, you have to face your heart sincerely, and the food will be more delicious!

In the face of the thanks of the 'Cat Cave' swordsman, Gerald was a little lost.

overthrow the genre...

That was his original goal.

goal, achieved.

However, the ideal has not been realized.

The genre disappeared, and the old aristocracy began to decline.

But the so-called new nobles appeared.

Is the so-called new federation different from the old federation?

No.

Just changed the name.

What should be done?

Gerald, who was thinking, suddenly smiled and shook his head.

Now what is the use of these?

Let's get over the difficult times ahead.

'Renaissance Society', 'Abandoned Church', 'Abrasive Society', Federation.

Each is extremely difficult to deal with.

Especially the Federation run by his old friend is even more terrifying.

Unite now...

With Gerald's tenacity, he felt the pressure like suffocation.

And just when Gerald was thinking about how to deal with it, Little Lid, who had left before, ran into 111 Durham Street like a madman.

This personal servant, who has always paid attention to etiquette, has no manners at all at this moment, and has not yet approached the holiday cabin, the roar sounded——

"My lord, the 'Abandoning World Religion' is completely destroyed!"