Chapter 136 Leaving (Part 1)

"grown ups……"

Willas walked in from the door playfully, slightly sticking out her cute pink tongue.

"Is Master Akara that scary?"

I smiled and shook my head. This girl, I don’t even know what to say - she has been standing outside for a while, and she only saw Akara and a few tough warriors inside.

He was guarding the door, so he never dared to come in. Speaking of Akara's kind-hearted appearance, is he really as unapproachable as Vilas made him look?

"It's not that it's scary, it's just that I didn't expect the respected Lord Akala to be right in front of me. I didn't know how to greet her or what to say, so I kept hesitating and didn't come in."

She wrinkled her nose and handed me a glass of water with a smile.

"Well, thanks!! Huh? Vilas, why did your hair change?"

After sleeping for a few days, I was really thirsty. While I was grateful for Willas's thoughtfulness, I looked up and found that her hairstyle seemed to be very different from before.

Her silky-smooth slightly curly hair has now been combed straight by her, with only a trace of waves left at the ends. She probably didn't have time to straighten it. You know, there is no such thing as electric hair or gel water in this world.

It's not an easy thing to change your hairstyle. Of course, there may be other tips. After all, the people here are definitely not low on intelligence.

In short, Veras' original black and slightly curly hair has been pulled straight and draped smoothly on her back. At first glance, it seems to have grown a lot, and she has eyebrow-length bangs in front of her forehead. However,

, the most eye-catching thing is that the black hair on her left side, roughly above the temple, has been picked out into a neat bundle of hair that is two fingers thick, with a circle of small dark blue hair in the middle.

The hair band is fixed, and a cute ornament with ethnic characteristics hangs from the end of the hair band. Compared with the waterfall-like long hair hanging down to the waist at the back, this independent bundle of hair is placed in the front, making it appear

Very cute and eye-catching.

"Nothing has changed anywhere!"

When I asked this question, for some reason, Veras's face suddenly turned red and drooped, and her two little hands kept gently playing with the neat black hair on her chest.

"What's the point?"

I asked curiously. It has been more than a year since I came to this world, and I have a general understanding. In this world with many races, just humans. Different tribes may have different customs and habits.

Generally speaking, here is not like the old world, where people always change their hairstyle from time to time for the sake of beauty. Most people, if there is no special meaning, will not change their hairstyle in their lifetime.

"Ah...ah...haha...that's right...that's right, sir, you just woke up, you must be hungry. If you want to eat something, I'll make it for you right away."

Vilas clasped her hands in front of her chest, her dark eyes darting around, not daring to look directly at her. Obviously she wanted to avoid this topic.

Anyway, I will leave this village soon, and I probably won’t have much chance to see Vilas again. Thinking of this, I can’t help but feel a little sad. This kind and lovely girl is really hard to let go of.

Forgot about it.

"Then, just make me the Momo noodles you made last time."

I remembered the weird-colored but delicious breakfast she made last time, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Yes~~. But, how about adding a cup of black tea, it will help with digestion." Willas's face came close to her, and her index finger was raised slightly, as if she was looking forward to my nodding in approval.

"Okay, you just have to make the decision." I nodded in response.

"Please wait patiently for a while, it will be fine soon." He ran a few steps, then turned back and smiled at me.

Seeing that bright and lovely smile, my mood rose up unconsciously. How should I put it, Vilas has a rather special charm. Generally speaking, maturity means stability, which may not be the case for girls.

It has a sexy or charming meaning, but I can only describe the maturity of Willas as cute. It is like a kitten. Even if it is mature, it is still extremely cute in the eyes of others. It has something that other animals do not have, which makes people

The charm of doting and protecting without knowing it.

Within a few minutes, Veras walked in with two wooden bowls in her hands. Then, just like last time, she mixed the contents of the two bowls together and made her special Momo noodles on the spot. The taste was still the same.

It is as delicious as last time, but it would be better if the color could be improved. After all, not many people can eat the delicious ice cream if it is made into the color and shape of feces.

After breakfast, my physical strength seemed to have recovered a bit. I couldn't wait to go out and have a look. After staying in this dark cabin for a few days, my eyes almost glowed.

As soon as I stepped out of the gate, a dazzling light shone over me, forcing me to cover my eyes with my hands. It took me a while to get used to it. What lay in front of me was the beautiful green prairie of Vitas Village.

In the morning, the fresh morning air blew towards my face. I took a deep breath and my mind suddenly became much clearer.

"Sir, your cloak..." The attentive Willas caught up with me, holding my white cloak in her hand.

"Oh, thanks."

I was so happy that I forgot about it, but I was so lucky that when I was in a coma, I was not corrupted by Kasha, the alcoholic woman. She still has some conscience.

I happily put on my cloak and jumpsuit hat, and my whole body immediately returned to the mysterious mage-like dress before. The unique energy of the equipment flowed smoothly through all parts of my body. Unfortunately, the wizard attached to the cloak

I tried the skill "Ice Encapsulation Armor", but it didn't activate successfully. It seemed that my body hadn't fully recovered yet. I thought about it and didn't force it to activate. I'll wait until I recover.

Stepping on the hard dirt path in the countryside and breathing the fresh morning air, my whole body seemed to come to life, and even my steps became a little brisk. Vilas followed me slowly, and when I asked

When asked how her job at the bar was, she just blinked and smiled, and did not answer my question. Hey, this little girl seems to be becoming more and more unrestrained in front of me. Although I can't say it's not good, but I just met her.

When she was young, her rabbit-like timidity and cleverness were quite worthy of nostalgia.

The battle has been over for several days, and some of the soldiers responsible for staying in Vitas Village have returned to the camp. Those who are more diligent may have started training again, but of course there are exceptions. For example,

…

"Uncle Lar, and Uncle Doug and Geoff, you guys seem to be having a lot of fun, right?"

When I arrived at the exquisite little bar in Vitas Village, I immediately spotted three figures that made my teeth itch.

"Ah, isn't this our good brother - Wu!? Wow hahahaha..." The three men who were falling in the bar laughed awkwardly.

"What are you talking about? We have been worried about you, so we stayed here specially, but we have absolutely no intention of taking the opportunity to relax and enjoy ourselves. You know, how anxious I am to go home and talk to you.

My beautiful wife and lovely daughter are reunited, isn’t it all for you?”

Lal stood up and patted my shoulder seriously, as if you should thank us, and his expression didn't seem fake - if you could put down the half-drunk ale glass in your other hand, you could wipe it by the way.

There was wine foam on the corners of his mouth.

"That's right. What the boss said is right. We have been worried about you these past few days. Look, I haven't spoken to you for several days."

Doug said with a gloomy expression. He hadn't spoken for a few days. If what he said was true, it would be an incredible sacrifice. But, could he let go of the other hand on Marton's shoulder?

Will the credibility be higher?

This guy Gefu was pretty good, at least he didn't lie. He was not good at expressing himself, he just looked at me happily and drank the ale in his hand. He was much cuter than the other guys.

"Wu, congratulations on your recovery!" Dhruv stood up and hugged me sincerely.

"Cute little brother Wu, my sister is very worried about you."

Her wife, Haina, also hugged me gently, pursed her lips, and looked at me carefully with her gentle eyes.

"Congratulations..." This guy Marton is really not sweet.

"Come, sit down and have a glass of wine to celebrate. You are a famous person now."

This kid Doug tapped me on the shoulder with a force that was even more amazing than an elephant.

I endured the pain in my shoulder and glared at him: "I'd better skip the wine. I've been sleeping for a few days. I want to walk around the village later to see the situation, and..." For these troubled brothers,

I was not modest or pretentious, so I puffed out my chest and continued to add with great dignity.

"Also, what does it mean to be a famous person now? Wasn't it me before?"

Doug seemed to want to say something else, but Lar stopped him with one hand. Although he was a bit sinister, he was a careful guy. He probably saw something wrong with my body when Doug patted me on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, the forced wine is not sweet. Let Wu go. As a special operations team member of the village, this is what he should do."

I looked at him gratefully.

"Then, you can chat slowly, I'll leave first."

I raised my cloak and walked out amidst the various looks from other people.

"Vilas, what are you doing?"

Opening the thick wooden door of the bar, I shouted to the waitresses who were huddled together at the counter. This cute little maid had been following me. As soon as she entered the bar, she was pitifully caught by several other waitresses.

In the past, several people gathered together, chattering without knowing what they were talking about.

"Well, sir, wait for me!"

I don't know what the other people said, but Veras' pretty face turned red and she chased after the other waitresses looking at her strangely.

"Huh?..." When I walked out of the door, I realized that something seemed wrong.

Why did he ask her to follow her? And it was so natural, without any awkwardness. Could it be that he was already used to her presence?

The light footsteps behind me followed me. I shook my head and strode out. I was going to leave here soon anyway, so I better not think too much about it. In this strange world, my attitude towards feelings is particularly

I am extremely cautious, I am afraid of hurting others, and I am even more afraid of others hurting me.

I slowed down along the way and carefully observed this small village that had experienced the baptism of war. The battle had ended for several days, and some adventurers had already left. But the villagers of Vitas who had originally moved to Rogge Camp for refuge,

They all came back, so instead of being deserted, the entire Vitas Village became even more lively. In addition to the adventurers, young villagers and children who were relatively rare in the past can now be seen everywhere.

Along the way, other adventurers seemed to move out of the way in unison. Some senior adventurers, or adventurers who had met me once before, came up to me respectfully, greeted me, and expressed their most heartfelt wishes for my recovery.

of joy and blessing.

The performance of the adventurers caused many young people and children who had just returned from Rogge Camp to look at me with curious eyes. Those large and small comments continued to reach my ears. Some were relatively small.

The children even came forward and looked at me carefully with their big innocent eyes. If they were not affected by the awe of the surrounding people, or if they were pulled by the adults, they would probably come up to me and look at me curiously.
To be continued...