Master of Power in One Piece World

Chapter 81 When You Are Doing Something Secretly, She Knows
Hope she won't be too sad then.

Halfway up the mountain, Leyle worriedly took a bite of the skewered meat that the little maid gave him, and looked away from behind Annie who ran out.

No need to think about it, he already knew what this guy was going to do.

However, this level of use
Looking at the huge hole in the sky, the boy chewed the food in his mouth?.

Although the natural department eats it, it is an awakened state.

But no matter what type of ability user it is, it needs physical strength to use the ability.

I was thinking of the witch who didn't have much training and just escaped faster.

I'm afraid I'm tired and paralyzed by now.

However, when he thought of the exercise he had started since he was a child, he was always paralyzed after just one use. Ren fell silent.

At the corner of the beam of light, Dylan raised his face, enjoying the sunshine to his heart's content.

A few years ago, he, who was curious about that gem, looked it up in the book.Just known.

That is the normal sky!

"Fu~ Have you decided?"

Flan beside her breathed out a puff of smoke, quietly looked at Guangchen in front of her eyes, and said.

"No, I, I want to hear your opinion"

Dylan lowered his head, took back what was on his lips, and then changed his words.

He really yearns for the outside world. From what his father told him since he was a child, he has been curious about everything with the outside world.

When he grew up a little, his father was gone, so he read at home by himself.

Imagine everything described in the book.

Slowly, he started to go out and get in touch with people in the village.

He doesn't understand why everyone looks at him like that, he just doesn't have hands
Yes, just without hands.

Little Dylan thought so at the time, because his parents told him so since he was a child.

Although there are some inconveniences in daily life, his mother can always help him.

Gradually, he understood the pity and sympathy in the adults' eyes.

By then, the father had left them, and he had started to help the mother run the tavern.

He didn't understand why his mother didn't let him help him. His father left and he was the only man in the family.

You need to protect your mother, as my father said from an early age.

So, he hates their stares, his dad is a hero!And they don't need those poor people,
Unlike those people, he knew the real reason why his father went to sea.I also know that it is absolutely impossible for him to drown in the sea.

He was the best fisherman in the village.

"My opinion?"

Fran's long sigh pulled him back from his memory, and Dylan looked at the sacrificial hall on the top of the mountain and said, "Of course, if you say no, then I'll stay on the island."

Dylan paused for a moment, then said firmly.

Of course he knew that he could leave by himself.

And his departure is also a good thing. Fran can live well in the shrine without continuing to drag Fran down, which is a good decision for them all.

But when he hesitated just now, that Ren's words flashed through his mind.

"."

"Fu, do you still remember when I improved the brewing props for me?"

After a long silence, Fran breathed out the smoke and said softly.

"of course I remember".

Dylan looked at the frolicking crowd in the square, the smiles on the faces of those peers were so strange to him.

I found out after my father left.How tired is the mother who always pretends to be nothing in front of her.

In the morning, she needs to make wine, clean up the tavern, and at night she has to guard the tavern and take care of him. Her rest time is less than five hours a day!

He also understood how reluctant his mother's shallow smile was when he said to his mother: "Sleep a little longer".

But what can he do, help her make wine?Don't be funny, he can't even take care of himself.

After that day, Dylan grew up. He worked hard to learn his mother's previous movements and exercised his ability to live.

If there is no arm, he will use his toes to hold it; if he cannot wash his face, he will soak himself in the water.

But Dylan understood that it was just about taking care of herself.For a family without a labor force, it is still far from enough.

So, he looked for a way to help his mother in the book.
The way of brewing wine was something my father had seen a long time ago, and the family tavern is using this method.

But if not, then improve yourself.

In order to let his mother rest for a while, a child stubbornly thought.

He succeeded.

After he excitedly ran to tell his mother the method, she smiled happily.

That was the first time he saw such a happy smile on his mother's face after his father died.

He will always remember that smile in his heart.

"Yeah, mothers are always so easily moved by their children."

Dylan remembered, and she didn't, and that dirty little face was always in her memory.

This is what her child did for her.

In comparison, those wasted berries are nothing.

She looked down at Dylan, as if she wanted to imprint his face in her heart: "But the children will grow up one day, and they will yearn for the outside world, which no one can keep."

"No, no, I can"

Fran knelt down, touched his head, and stopped his words: "It's okay, on the contrary, I want to thank those outsiders, they at least...don't let you have that terrible thought anymore."

Under her comfort, Dylan, who had just calmed down, was shocked: "You, you know"

"certainly"

The proprietress, who always looked cool in front of the villagers, took off her disguise in front of her child, and stroked his cheek distressedly: "You have to know, how can a mother not understand her child."

Dylan was in a daze, indeed!This way everything can be explained.

Why does my mother always ask him to help look after the store recently, and she always finds various excuses to keep him during the day and avoid him going out.

Also, he refused the invitation of the miko.

Now that I think about it, in addition to taking care of myself, I also want to stop myself
".Then why."

"Why didn't you say it?" Fran seemed to know his question, and as if she was angry, she grabbed his cheek fiercely, and she couldn't tell whether it was pride or distress in her tone: "You have been so smart since you were a child. It's useless for me to say."

"Still, you want me to hold you and cry for a while, praying that the tears can dispel your thoughts!"

"Well"

The hands on the cheeks were not too hard, and Fran still didn't make up her mind to pinch.

Dylan lowered his eyes. He knew what his mother said was right. If she really did that, his thoughts would be more determined.

But she knows everything

Dylan suppressed his sour eyes, and curled his lips quietly: "I'm ashamed to say that others are stubborn, but who do you think it's all because of?"

"Yeah, I'm stubborn too, and so is your father"

Shaking his head, Fran rubbed his head hard, then stood up: "That's it, you go out to sea with them, and I'll wait for you here."

"You agree?"

"Well, is there any reason to prevent the boy from going to sea?"

Taking out the pipe, Fran filled it with some shredded tobacco and looked into the distance with a sad tone.

In a trance, the man who always smirked appeared in front of his eyes again.

The man who went to the edge of the mountain to pick flowers just to make herself laugh has always remained in her memory.

"Phew, I also agreed to the witch's suggestion. After you leave, I will go to the shrine to live. By the way! When you come back, don't be alone!"

In the end, Fran blinked narrowly.

I was a little annoyed by my mother's teasing: "Wait, when did you promise? No, what do you mean don't come back alone."

"When, of course it was yesterday."

"Don't dodge the question"

Dylan was dissatisfied, and stared at her with dead fish eyes: "Besides, are you going to hand me over with confidence like this? That's a bad guy outside the island."

"Of course, do you think you are valuable?"

bad guy?She hadn't talked to that woman much these days.

What kind of people they are, I also have a judgment in my heart.Otherwise, I really thought she had such a big heart.

"."

Mother's surprised words made Dylan even more speechless.

A son who leaves you is not a son.Is this woman in front of him really his mother?

"Am I right?"

"Of course not"

In the corner where the haze disappeared, it became lively.

(End of this chapter)