Book 10, Baruch – Chapter 6, Third

Book 10, Baruch – Chapter 6, Third Bro?

Within a grassy area near the mountain village.

Monica had her serving girl go back, and then held hands with Reynolds as they walked together.

“Big brother Reynolds, those people go way too far. This isn’t the first time either. I’m going to tell Uncle Miller and have Uncle Miller teach them a lesson.” Monica was so angry that her face was a bit red. Looking at Monica, Reynolds only smiled. “Monica, it’s fine. Don’t tell your Uncle Miller.”

“But big brother Reynolds, they…” Monica said frantically,

Reynolds shook his head. “These people are only angry that you are always with me. They are jealous of me, get it?”

Monica’s face instantly turned red.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Monica’s face, Reynolds quickly felt that the little bit of unhappiness he had just experienced was nothing. “Monica, for you, I chose to stay in the mountain village. I knew these things would happen. Monica…don’t worry. I’m still weak. When I grow stronger, they won’t dare to do these things any longer.”

“But that will take a long time.” Monica frowned.

Reynolds said confidently, “Trust in your big brother Reynolds. I’ll be fine.”

Monica nodded obediently.

It must be said that Reynolds was extremely skilled in chasing girls. Despite having only known him for a few months, Monica had very early on fallen for this experienced, humorous, and attentive man, Reynolds.

Holding hands, the two quietly walked on the grass.

“If we can always be like this and walk together into eternity, how wonderful that would be?” Monica leaned against Reynolds. Reynolds gently said, “Monica, let’s get married.”

“AH!”

Monica jerked her head up as though she had been hit by lightning. Utterly stunned, her face turned pure scarlet. Reynolds laughed and lowered his head to look at her. “What, Monica? Are you unwilling?” Monica stuttered for a few moments, then said with a frown, “My mother wouldn’t agree.”

“Why wouldn’t your mother agree?” Reynolds asked.

Monica shook her head. “My mother has very strict requirements. She originally said that only a person at the Saint-level could marry me. After my father coaxed and cajoled her, she still said…that my husband had to at least be of the ninth rank. My mother looks down upon the weak.”

Reynolds was stunned.

“How could your mother…” Reynolds didn’t know what to say.

Monica lowered her voice to a whisper. “Big brother Reynolds, my mother is very cold. Only in front of me does she occasionally smile. Usually…even Uncle Miller is terrified of her.”

Reynolds was shocked. Reynolds had a faint idea as to how powerful Miller was. His terrifying speed was something which most likely warriors of the ninth rank would find difficult or impossible to reach. In other words…this Uncle Miller was at least of the ninth rank, or perhaps a Saint.

The two chatted on the grass for a long time.

“Alright, it’s getting late.” Monica looked upwards at the sky. “I need to go back and eat dinner. If I get home late, mother will reprimand me again.” Reynolds nodded slightly, watching Monica as she left.

Monica’s residence was one of the restricted areas in the mysterious village. Aside from a few people like Miller who were granted entry, most of the dwellers of the village were not permitted to go near it. Naturally…Reynolds couldn’t go there either, and he hadn’t met Monica’s parents.

Shortly after Monica had left.

“Reynolds, you seem to be enjoying yourself.” Five youths walked over. Their leader had long golden hair, like that of a lion, and a handsome, rugged face. Seeing these people, Reynolds knew that today was not going to be a good day.

The name of this youngster was Videle [Vi’de’li]. He was one of the leaders of the younger generation. Despite only being forty, he was a warrior of the eighth rank.

To those powerful warriors and magi, their lifespan was usually quite long, at least three or four centuries. Forty was quite young.

“Reynolds, I already warned you last time to stop bothering Monica.” Videle stared coldly at Reynolds. “A man should know his limits. Punk, how can you be worthy of Monica? Monica’s parents are both Saints. And what are you?”

Reynolds was startled. He knew that Monica’s father was a Saint, but this was the first time he had heard that Monica’s mother was a Saint as well.

“Big brother Videle’s father is a Saint as well. Him and Monica are a good match. You outsider punk, what type of thing are you?” The other youngsters were cursing Reynolds as well. These youngsters simply couldn’t stand to watch an outsider take away ‘their’ princess.

“Brothers, help this punk learn his lesson.” Videle said coldly.

The four nearby youths immediately charged forward together, while Reynolds continuously retreated…and then immediately turned and began running towards the village. But he was a magus; how could he compete against warriors in speed? In a few short moments, he was caught up to.

Instantly, punches and kicks began to land all over his body. His face, however, wasn’t injured at all. These people were quite clever, reserving their attacks for Reynolds’ body. But the rules of the village were strict; the villagers were not to engage in mutual slaughter. Fighting was fine, but if someone was killed, those youths would have been in for it.

This was the reason why Reynolds had endured.

He knew that these people wouldn’t dare to kill him.

….

“Creaaak.” Reynolds opened his door. At this time, a burly neighbor of his laughed, “Reynolds, you are back? Hrm? What’s wrong? You seem to have some trouble walking. Did those punks beat you up again?”

Reynolds forced out a smile. “Big brother Field [Fei’er’de], I’m fine.”

In the village, there were still some people who were very kind to Reynolds. These were mostly the older crowd. Because Reynolds had a good character, many people liked Reynolds. Field was one of those who cared about Reynolds the most.

“Reynolds, in the future, don’t go out so much. Maybe you can help out at my weapon shop. As long as you are with me, I’d like to see who’d dare try and abuse you.” Field said repeatedly.

“Thank you.” Reynolds forced out a smile as he entered his room.

In his quiet room, Reynolds sat down cross legged, thinking to himself, “Those bastards! But in this village, I am an outsider, after all. All I can do is to endure. One day…when my power increases, I won’t be afraid of them again.”

His life in this village was very tough.

But Reynolds had never thought about abandoning it. Each time he was humiliated, Reynolds would think about Monica. This was the only reason why he had been able to endure.

“Boss…Second Bro…Third Bro…who knows when I’ll be able to meet you again?” Reynolds couldn’t help but think of his dear friends. And then, he closed his eyes and began to meditate. In the past, he had never trained so hard before, but he knew that the only way he would be allowed to leave the village was if he reached the top ten in the annual tournament.

…..

The sky was clear and blue. Linley flew agilely through the skies, with Bebe by his side. Beneath them was the boundless earth and cities which seemed the size of a fist. They had left at noon. Just by using the Windshadow spell, by the afternoon, Linley had arrived at the southern part of the Anarchic Lands.

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หนังสือ 10 , บารุค–บทที่ 6 พี่ชาย 3

ในหญ้าบริเวณใกล้หมู่บ้านภูเขา

โมนิก้าเธอเสิร์ฟสาวกลับไป แล้วจับมือกับ Reynolds ขณะที่พวกเขาเดินด้วยกัน

" พี่เรโนลด์ พวกนั้นไปไกลแล้ว นี่ไม่ใช่ครั้งแรกด้วย ผมจะบอกคุณลุง มิลเลอร์ และ ลุง มิลเลอร์ สอนบทเรียนให้เขา" โมนิก้า โกรธ ใบหน้าของเธอแดงนิดหน่อย มองโมนิก้า , Reynolds เพียงยิ้ม " โมนิก้า ไม่เป็นไร อย่าบอกคุณลุงมิลเลอร์ของคุณ . "

" แต่พี่ชาย เรย์โนลด์ พวกเขา . . . . . . . " โมนิก้าพูดอย่างลนลาน ,

Reynolds ส่ายหัว . " คนเหล่านี้เป็นเพียงโกรธ คุณจะอยู่กับฉันเสมอ พวกเขาอิจฉาฉัน เข้าใจมั้ย "

โมนิก้าทันที

หน้าเปลี่ยนเป็นสีแดงเห็นดูอายบนใบหน้าของโมนิก้า เรย์โนลด์อย่างรวดเร็ว รู้สึกว่าเล็กน้อยของความทุกข์ที่เขาเพิ่งประสบอะไร " โมนิก้า สำหรับคุณ ฉันเลือกที่จะอยู่ในภูเขาหมู่บ้าน ฉันรู้ว่าสิ่งนี้จะเกิดขึ้น โมนิก้า . . . . . . . ไม่ต้องเป็นห่วง ฉันยังคงอ่อนแอ เมื่อฉันเติบโตแข็งแกร่ง พวกเขาไม่กล้าที่จะทำสิ่งเหล่านี้อีกต่อไป "

" แต่จะต้องใช้เวลานาน " โมนิก้าขมวดคิ้ว .

เรย์โนลด์กล่าวอย่างมั่นใจ " เชื่อใจ เรย์โนลด์ พี่ชายของคุณ ผมจะไม่เป็นไร "

โมนิก้า พยักหน้าอย่างเชื่อฟัง

มันก็ต้องบอกว่า เรย์โนลด์ มีฝีมือมากในไล่ตามผู้หญิง แม้จะมีเพียงรู้จักเค้ามาไม่กี่เดือน โมนิก้าได้เร็วจัง หลง นี้ ประสบการณ์ อารมณ์ขัน และ ใส่ใจเพื่อน เรย์โนลด์

จับมือทั้งสองค่อยๆเดินบนพื้นหญ้า

" ถ้าเราเป็นแบบนี้ และเดินกันเป็นนิรันดร์ มันจะเป็นวิเศษ " โมนิก้า พิง เรย์โนลด์ เรย์โนลด์เบาๆว่า " โมนิก้า แต่งงานกันนะ "

" อ๊ะ ! "

โมนิก้ากระชากหัวเธอขึ้นราวกับว่าเธอถูกฟ้าผ่า โคตรอึ้ง ใบหน้าของเธอกลายเป็นสีแดงบริสุทธิ์ . เรย์หัวเราะและก้มหัวให้มองเธอ " อะไร โมนิก้า ท่านจะไม่ทำใช่มั้ย ?