...

But no matter what, let's go first.

...

But the more urgent the problem is, the more likely it is to encounter problems.

The young scholar found that he could not find the way.

At that time, he arrived at the house in a daze.

He couldn't remember how he got there.

...

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the young scholar who was eager to walk slowed down, the woodcutter looked around.

Isn't this not here?

Why did you stop?

...

The young scholar pursed his lips.

He felt a little embarrassed to tell the woodcutter that he didn't remember the road.

He was very upset.

...

"Discomfortable?"

The woodcutter's face changed.

"Just say you just got wet in the rain and need more rest."

"You don't listen."

"I want to come out-"

...

"elder brother."

The young scholar interrupted the woodcutter's words.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

"I just..."

The young scholar paused and said, "...I don't know how to leave..."

The young scholar's voice was vague.

...

"What?"

The woodcutter frowned slightly, "You can shout louder."

He approached the young scholar.

...

The young scholar's mouth twitched slightly.

But the anxiousness in his heart still made him make a sound.

"I……"

"I don't remember the location of that house."

...

The woodcutter heard it clearly now.

"Don't remember?"

Soon, the woodcutter shook his head clearly, "You also know how confused you were..."

"It's like losing my soul."

...

The young scholar said nothing.

Although what happened before, his memory was already a little blurred.

He remembered what happened after the black monster appeared...

Remember that I feel unwilling, resentful, and hysterical...

...

"Go to this."

The woodcutter did not care about the silence of the young scholar.

He took steps.

"Come with me."

...

"Brother, do you know?"

The young scholar was a little surprised.

...

The woodcutter curled his lips.

"Or how would I find you?"

"You know, too."

"I have always remembered the way."

The woodcutter is used to entering and leaving the mountains.

There is no road in the mountains.

It is also easy to encounter various situations.

If you get lost in the mountains, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So he has become accustomed to remembering the way.

I don’t know if it was cultivated innately or acquiredly, but he is very sensitive to direction.

As long as he walks once, he can basically remember it.

...

oh.

The young scholar nodded.

My brother is indeed very good at remembering the road.

He remembered.

He had a few rare accidents when he was a child and could not find his way home. In the end, his brother found him.

this time……

Too.

The young scholar thought that he almost fell into the well...

The young scholar was slightly stunned.

At that time...

Did the black monster save him?

Is it possible?

The black monster is so small...

He is so big...

Can the black monster really pull him up?

The black monster really has such great strength?

But if it weren't for the black monster who saved him...

Who saved him?

...
To be continued...