After Raising Asian Girls, They All Want To Repay Me!

"Holy Night Empire?"

Brett whispered, and then put away the iron block.

Although I don’t know what the specific use of this thing is, since it is the item from the previous "Bright", I can keep it on my body and maybe wait until one day, it will be really useful.

Besides, judging from the appearance of this iron plate, it should be a sign of status. Since it is his own, it makes sense for him to keep it.

Immediately afterwards,

After cleaning up everything, Brett set off back.

...........

the next day,

in the backyard,

Mrs. Roland was cooking. She was wearing a gray apron and her long hair was tied behind her.

After a while,

Mrs. Roland came to the small building with a bowl and reached out to knock on it.

soon,

There was a thumping sound from inside, and the next second, the door was opened a crack from the inside, and then Mrs. Roland saw the child from before hiding behind the door, looking at her cautiously.

Mrs. Roland remembered what Bright had reminded her before leaving, so she put the two bowls in her hands on the stool at the door and said, "Well, your name is Erica. I put the rice here."

After saying that, Mrs. Roland looked at it again and then left.

After she walked away, the door was opened, and Erica took away the rice on the stool with a hiss.

Not far away, Mrs. Roland turned her head and felt a little curious after seeing this scene.

What can I say about these tenants... They are really unique.

A handsome man with a mysterious temperament, like an aristocrat,

A little loli who looks cute but is extremely afraid of strangers.

There is another person who seems to have some physical problem and is currently recuperating. I have never seen him.

After thinking for a moment, Mrs. Roland stopped thinking about it.

"Jace, it's time to eat."

Mrs. Roland shouted twice in the direction of the wooden house, but received no response.

She stepped forward and opened the door, but she didn't see her son.

........

........

afternoon,

Outside the city of Sayre, Bright drove a carriage slowly down the street,

suddenly,

A daoist figure fell out of the alley on the side, and then hit his carriage.

The carriage stopped, and Bright looked at the Daoist figure,

He is a thin child. Judging from his appearance, he is probably only seven or eight years old.

The boy was holding a broken wooden sword in his hand, and there were some dirty marks on his body and face. It was obvious that something bad had happened to him just now.

At this time, several joking voices came from the alley where the boy ran out just now,

"Hahaha, you are the only one who is still a knight? Then I am not the knight captain."

"I'm so thin that I can't even eat enough, and I just pretend to be holding a wooden sword,"

"Jace, next time you dare to say you want to become a knight, we will beat you up!"

"Only Will can become a knight, and his father is a famous fighting warrior!"

I saw several children walking out of the alley. The boy standing at the front was much taller than the boys behind him.

When he heard the younger brother behind him saying that he could become a knight, Will raised his head and felt very happy.

But the next second,

These children couldn't be happier because they saw Bright,

Before Brett could say anything,

Immediately, all the children ran away quickly.

"Run! That guy Jace has messed with the nobles!!"

In just a blink of an eye, all the children had finished running.

Only the little boy named Jace was left in front of the carriage,

At this time, some people around also looked over and whispered,

Brett's temperament and clothing indicate to the people around him that he is a noble.

As the saying goes, nothing is too big a deal to watch, and people around thought that it was the little boy who had provoked Bright.

And there is no need to think about what will happen when the common people provoke the nobles.

Being able to survive would be considered a sign of mercy from that nobleman.

The boy named Jace also came to his senses at this time. After learning that the carriage he hit was a noble's carriage, he lowered his head and his body was shaking in fear.

The next second, he hurriedly ran towards the alley without looking back. He didn't even have time to get his most beloved wooden sword!

Because Jess knew that if he was left here, he might not be the only one who would suffer, and his mother might even be hurt!

Suddenly at this time,

A voice sounded, interrupting his movements.

"Little guy, as a knight, how can you throw away your weapon? Even if it is broken, it is still your partner."

"Abandoning your companions is not a qualified knight."

Brett didn't know when he got off the carriage,

At this moment, he was holding a broken wooden sword in his hand,

Ahead, after hearing these words, the little boy froze on the spot and struggled for a moment.

Finally, he lowered his head, walked to Bright, got the wooden sword and fled again.

Brett glanced at the direction the boy left. He just found it interesting, dusted off his hands and returned to the carriage again.

As for the idea of ​​killing a little boy just because he hit his carriage, Bright had never thought about it. If he was too naughty, maybe he would teach him on behalf of his parents.

But the boy just now was obviously bullied.

Brett drove the carriage and continued walking,

On the way back, Bright bought some ingredients. Although Mrs. Roland's ingredients were free, he would be embarrassed if they were always free.

By the time we got back to the rental place, the sun was almost setting.

Opened the door and walked in,

After putting the carriage away, Brett carried his things and walked towards the small building.

But at this time, Bright saw a child in the corner of the yard, holding a wooden stick in his hand and waving it in the yard.

After taking a closer look, Bright remembered. No wonder he felt familiar. Isn't this the boy who hit his carriage before?

Will he appear here?

Could it be Mrs. Roland's son?

Brett quickly figured out the ins and outs.

The opponent was so absorbed in practicing that he didn't even notice that he had entered the yard, so Bright didn't bother him and carried his things into the small building.

.........

open the door,

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Erica lying on the table as if she was drawing something.

Brett was a little surprised, because it was rare to see Erica so focused that she didn't even hear the sound of opening the door.

So Brett walked over curiously.