Chapter 831: The Melancholy of Aleus (Part 2)

He smiled and shook his finger, which shocked me - this was too expensive, it was enough for me to feed the little ghost a meal.

Anyway, after using it, the shells can be recycled and given to Ariya. If it is just to tease Lal and the others, the price is indeed a bit expensive, but it can be given to Ariya as a gift, so it will cost another hundred

It doesn't matter if it's twice as much.

"yawn--!!"

In a small villa in the harbor of Kurast, the Lal trio suddenly sneezed three times inexplicably.

"Brother, someone seems to be thinking about us." Big Mouth Doug cursed.

"Who else can it be, except Mr. Wu?"

Lar's face was solemn and solemn.

"Every time Mr. Wu comes back from outside, he brings us good gifts. Brothers, please recall the painful experiences in the past. This time, he probably wants to bring us some rags from the second world.

, we must be careful and never be fooled again."

As a result, a meeting over the gift war started between the three of them.

…

When I walked out of the fish shop, I was in a good mood. Even when I looked at the old lady selling pickles on the roadside, I thought it was extremely beautiful. As I walked along, I bought the strange and unknown items I saw.

Anyway, when I get back, I will have a lot of test objects to test the usefulness of these things, eh.

As I was walking, a simple little bookstore on the side of the street caught my attention.

As the Alliance popularizes paper, books are no longer as precious as before. Even civilians, as long as their families can barely survive from hunger, will squeeze out a little money to buy one. These days, a book is not as valuable as before.

A show-off item that can double your worth.

Ordinary civilians are like this, not to mention those who are well-off, or businessmen, nobles, etc. Especially in a wealthy city like Lu Gaoyin, the demand for books is even more amazing, and there are only a few of them.

The bookstores are also booming, and there is one almost every few streets.

Therefore, bookstores are no longer unusual. What is strange is this simple little shop. It reminds me of Lu Gaoyin in the first world and his confrontation with the gambling businessman Aigis. It would be a tragedy. If it were not the end

The little ghost activated her piercing gaze attribute to save me a fortune. I guess I would suddenly burst into tears when I went to sleep.

This kind of small store that has the atmosphere of a hidden super store is very attractive to me, a otaku. Even if I have been cheated once, even if the little ghost is not around at the moment, it still can't stop me from walking.

passed.

The bookstore owner was an old man, sitting in front of the door with the indifferent attitude of a reclusive man. At first glance, I thought he was Aigis's brother.

Let me take a look. After all, this is the second world. There will be some different books. It might as well be taken back as gifts for Sarah, Linya and Princess Sanwu.

The old man in the bookstore ignored me, which happened to be because I was afraid of being deceived. When I turned around, I cast my eyes on the wooden platform made of simple shelves, with a wide variety of books randomly placed on it.

Oh oh...this is...

If you haven’t seen it, buy it.

It’s fresh stuff again, so buy it.

At first glance, I didn’t have high hopes, because there weren’t many dark books, and most of them were knight-hero novels with similar content, which really didn’t have much to see.

But here, I found many unfamiliar faces. Although the title of the book is a bit weird and the font on it is also a bit weird, it does not negate the fact that it is a weird book that I have never seen before.

If you buy it back, Princess Sanwu and the others will probably be happy too.

Thinking like this, I rummaged harder on it, scanning with sharp eyes - it's you!!

At this moment, another black shadow also reached towards the target.

Two hands, one big and one small, tightly grasped the same book, neither letting go of the other.

Hum, good fellow, every book here is a unique one. It is absolutely impossible for me to give it away, so I will try harder.

At the same time, the opponent also increased its strength in its hands, proving its determination not to give in.

Damn it, if I keep going like this, this book will be finished first.

Turning my head, I angrily cast my gaze at the contender, who also turned his sharp gaze over at the same time.

With a violent turn of the head, the cap of the cape slipped down, and a long, beautiful red hair that seemed to be able to dance like a flame elf fell down from the inside of the cape like a waterfall.

"..."

"..."

Stay~~

"You are so brave, you dare to grab a book from me."

Without saying anything, I gave the other party a thumbs-up scroll.

"Woo~~"

Arius, who was like a small animal, immediately held his head with tears in his eyes and paused, his whole body trembling.

Could this be a beautiful encounter guided by the seventh sense? With this rotten girl?

Meet your sister! Give me back my youth and expectations, you bastard!!

With two "papa" sounds, the dead rotten girl seemed to be resurrected on the spot. She was suffering from severe amnesia symptoms just now, and the next moment she stood up with an expressionless expression as if nothing had happened, slapping her body and wrapping her body tightly.

cloak.

"As expected of...teacher, his eyes are...very, very...sharp, and Aleus is...very, very...moved."

Arleus gave me a thumbs up.

I really want to give you a few more strokes.

After glaring at her, I couldn't help but be guided by her words, and turned my gaze to the book that I took the opportunity to grab.

[The passion of a passionate man].

The seven bright red characters immediately blinded our eyes.

This...how can such a book exist in this world, you bastard!!

"That's great. Who is the author? I think I can become good friends with you."

Resisting the urge to tear the book into pieces, I gritted my teeth and smiled at Aleus.

Excited and excited~~, Arius looked up at me with his puppy eyes as he looked at his master holding the food high in the air with anticipation.

"You're really talking."

Excited and excited~~, Arius clenched his two small fists and waved them around wildly, his eyes narrowed, his face turned red, and he looked overwhelmed and shy.

This... the author could be the guy in front of me...

After receiving a positive reply from Arius, I was completely exhausted.

"Boss...very, very...good guy."

Along the way, Aleus glanced at the book in my hand with secretive eyes from time to time. It didn't matter whether I threw it or not. It was very, very painful...

Although just holding this book makes me feel sick, but after seeing the face of this rotten girl smiling with joy and excitement from the bottom of her heart, I still can't stop myself...

No wonder so many good guy cards were issued in the original world.

After Aleus's laborious four-character mantra, I finally understood why I could find a lot of strange and strange books there. It turned out that there were many people with some literary talent, maybe among them were commoners, businessmen, and nobles.

, there are adventurers who throw their works here to test the depth of the water to see how the effect is and whether they can be printed in large quantities. Over time, it has become a platform for new works, and most people in the circle will often visit it.

.

"However, this is your book, why did you buy it?"

Suddenly, I thought, didn't this rotten girl compete with me for the book at the beginning? It was actually written by her, why would she want to buy it back?

"This...that...this..."

Aleus hesitated, lowered his head in frustration, and the bright flame hair seemed to dim.

"..."

Seeing Arius' frustrated and hesitant look, I suddenly understood a little bit.

Could it be that it can't be sold, so you should recycle it yourself? This kind of situation is not unheard of. For example, in the original world, a certain fan production team's work was unsaleable, so they pretended to be a customer and bought it to save a little money.

Face can also be regarded as a tragic method.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and rub the little guy's head. As if she felt my mood, she rubbed her head over comfortably, her dull face regained its luster, and she looked at me brightly.

"It's okay...at least...not...and teacher...?"

"..."

No, if you can, please be sure to exclude me and experience the lonely path of a fujoshi alone.

"The next one...in half a month..."

Aleus looked at me with bright pupils.

What...what does it mean?

"Half a month...after!!"
Chapter completed!