But Worm doesn't know what coquettishness means, he doesn't know what cheating means, and he can't cry. He will only obey Theresa's orders to do things. He will go and hit people when asked to do so. If he is asked to stop, he will return to Theresia. Thea is waiting behind Banshee's proposal was sent immediately, which troubled Logos for a while. But now, during the time spent with everyone, Worm probably knows a little bit about the concepts of coquettishness and cheating. Sakaz's children often play with the adults, and occasionally they will pester him and use some soft words to ask him to play with the children for a while. Maybe that's just coquettishness? Worm thought, looking at Theresa who was smiling at him, extending her hand to wave him over, and opened his mouth. "Worm? Is there anything you want to say?" What are you asking?No matter what you ask, I can answer you. Theresia's smile paused slightly as Worm spoke. "I...want...to be touched...on the head...by Theresia...like...like Theresia...does to Amiya..." If Theresa was really here, she wouldn't have any time to listen to what he said.
Worm thought. Theresia was always so busy... ever since he was he had received training from Theresa, he was promised that if his training results were excellent, he could see Theresia every seven days. But every time I saw Theresia, I would be separated from her again within half an hour due to various things... Although he later left the royal court with Theresia, he still didn't have much time to spend with of the outbreak of the war, Theresa was even busier than before. Sometimes it was difficult to say a word other than orders for a whole month, let alone things like hugs and head touches. But now, if it was in his dream, if it was Thearesia in the dream who could spend a lot of time chatting, teaching, and getting along with him, she would definitely be able to do this. "Worm..." Seeing the child testing things like a cat, speaking to her with curiosity and panic, such simple words that seemed to be the most difficult thing for him, Theresia felt her heart begin to hurt again. "Of course you can." Not just touching it, she could rub it until Worm struggled, resisted, and got bored. "Teresia..." Putting his face against Theresia's soft belly, feeling the comfortable touch of her fingertips stroking her hair and gently rubbing on the top of her head, Worm's mood gradually became higher. "Just rest today, Worm..." Let her spend some more time with Worm. "I……" I listen to Theresia. Worm wanted to say this, he was used to saying this. But he thought that outside of the dream, he also had to lead the advancing team... "I have questions that I want to ask Theresa." "...Okay. What problem is troubling Worm?"
Theresia was very pleased with Wurm's choice, but she also felt regretful and sad. It would be nice if she could contact Worm in the outside world...but she hasn't yet mastered the use of the energy she got from Worm. Researching an unknown and rare energy without a clue, even she would have difficulty achieving results in a short period of time. I really wish there was a way to quickly accumulate this energy. Theresia thought, then hugged Worm while responding to his question. letters Dushi Town, a town that experienced a natural disaster not long ago and was reorganized in a new area, has regained its former vitality. In the town's only middle school, students gathered in the club to chat and play during club activity time before school. "so boring……" Tatiana played with a small matryoshka doll and looked out the door lazily. Middle school life is too much so that she is still recalling the story of the ranger told by Sakaz’s friend whom she only met once but remembered deeply. "I wonder where Worm is..." "Good news good news!" A boy named Peter rushed in, shouting with glee. "*Usas expletive*! What's making you so fussy?" Tatyana's resentment immediately turned into equal joy at Peter's answer. "It's Worm's letter!" "Fast reading!" This society is their newly established secret society, where friends who think they are the ranger Worm gather, so when they heard it was Worm's letter, everyone here gathered together. With everyone watching, Peter seemed to have some sense of ritual. He straightened his school uniform, combed his hair, and coughed slightly before opening the envelope. "Ahem. To my friendship, my dear friends in Monolith." "Haha, Worm still remembers us!" "Read quickly, read quickly, I want to hear what Worm has written!" "I wonder what adventures he encountered again?" The first sentence got the students into a lively discussion. "Okay! Be quiet and listen!" Tatyana was also eager to hear what she heard. As the famous leader of the school, she slammed the table angrily and quickly silenced the sound in the room. "Keep reading, Peter."
"Cough cough." Peter looked at the words on the letter carefully and read aloud: "It's been half a month since we met and parted again. I miss you so much." "Half a month? It feels like a month." "Idiot, does it take no time to deliver the letter?" "Quiet, quiet..." Peter read on. "My team has crossed the plains in central Ursus and will soon reach the north of Ursus, the endless frozen snowfield." “The scenery in Ursus is very beautiful, from the warm and humid woodland hills in the south, to the broad plains and grasslands in the middle, and finally to the vast expanse of pure white snowfields. Such an orderly arrangement of scenery opened my eyes.” "We encountered many wonderful beasts and saw all kinds of strange plants. There were also evil bandits wandering in the mountains and fields. We helped a reconnaissance team escape from the shackles of the swamp. In return, they gave We have a box of vodka that tastes hot and spicy, as hot as the blood of Ursus, as hot as your hopeful future!" "it is good!" "I really want to go on an adventure with Worm!" "Haha! Read quickly, read quickly! I can't wait!" The students started discussing eagerly again, and then continued to listen. "Adventure is full of unknowns and expectations, but danger always follows." "After we left the last city in the central Ursus region, we encountered a storm and the team was trapped in a valley. Possible disasters such as mudslides and flash floods made the members of the team panic." The students half-leaned their bodies and listened with bated breath. "Fortunately, this was just a small natural disaster. The heavy rain only lasted for two days and then subsided. The drainage capacity of the valley was very good. The team's losses were minor and no one was injured." The students sat back in their seats relaxedly. "I wrote a letter in the last town before entering the snowfield, telling me about my adventure. Next, I will go deep into the snowfield to find my mysterious tribe and find the answer to what I want." "...I will continue to tell you about my experience in the future, my friends. May our friendship last forever!" The letter was not long, but Peter still exhaled a long breath after reading it. "What an exciting adventure!" "let me see!" Tatiana asked for a letter, and the first thing she saw was the beautiful handwriting on the letter. "I also want to see!" "Sister, please show us too!" The students were very excited about this letter from a friend of the Sakaz Ranger, and the atmosphere in the club became enthusiastic.
---- "..." The man got off work and packed his things in silence to go home. He also declined all the invitations sent by his co-workers. It's not that he doesn't give them face, but now he feels that this kind of thing has no meaning. Someone wanted to comfort him, but was held down by another worker. "Let him go home, poor Pierre." The streets are bustling with people and the lights are bright, but the gray man is incompatible with these colors. "..." The message on his mobile phone showed that his salary for this month would be distributed tomorrow, and the amount was very considerable. He would even be happy to buy a lot of ham and sausages to go home and celebrate with his family. But for men, what can they do no matter how much money they make now?Now he won't feel sad even if he receives the news of his dismissal. Dragging herself back home, my wife, who was usually crying and her eyes were red and her face was stained with tears, started to laugh again today. "Come and see, Pierre! Sonia, our daughter, has finally written back!" She had a piece of letter paper and several photos in her hand. The man seemed like a bear waking up from hibernation. He was full of energy and strode forward to grab the letter from his wife. There were only a few short lines on the letter. Sorry, Dad, Mom. I'm living a pretty good life, but I don't know how hard you are until I leave home. I made a lot of new friends, they were very nice to me, I learned a lot, and now I can hunt a beast also earned money, should I say it was a subsidy?But I don’t need it, so I’ll leave it to you. I also bought you a gift, which is unique to northern Ursus. I think you will like it... maybe? The man looked at the photos sent back to his daughter. She seems to have grown taller, her hair is neatly combed, and her clothes are very new. They look like they are newly bought winter clothes, which are very warm. Is that a knife in her hand?Is she injured?Is a person afraid? The man felt more relaxed than ever before, and his spirit also recovered somewhat from nothingness. "The money Sonia sent back and... bought us things." His wife Anna was holding a wad of money and two items. One is a comb for my mother. It has a very nice shape. One is a watch for my father. I don’t know if he will like it. The daughter's letter was short, but it made the couple hug each other and cry.
"Good morning, Pierre." "Morning, Cliff." The man's response stunned the co-worker. "Huh? Pierre, you?!" He glanced at the coworker in front of him who seemed to have changed, and was a little surprised. The man's hair was carefully arranged, and the look on his face became energetic.