Time flew by.
It was another day of rest. Elvin returned to the Kauper Manor as promised.
This time, he didn't feel like a guest at all. Aunt Daphne, Ilante, the butler, and the maids had all gotten used to their new family members.
"Aunt, is the little girl I asked Hoyle The Coachman to bring back still in the manor?"
Ilante's daily training was still ongoing when he arrived at the Kauper Manor early in the morning. Elvin was taking care of the new bluebells in the garden with Aunt Daphne when he suddenly remembered the little girl he had saved from Blood Hand.
"That skinny little girl called Angel?
She only stayed one night in the manor that day and insisted on leaving the next day. She said she didn't want to cause trouble for us. I was afraid it wouldn't be safe on the road, so I asked Hoyle to send her home.
She's a very sensible child. "
Daphne had a good impression of the little girl. Although they had only known each other for a short time, she had left a deep impression on her.
"Angel?" Elvin patted his forehead. He didn't know the little girl's name until now after saving her life.
"Right, she left you a letter and asked us to give it to you.
Rebecca! Is that letter still with you? Go get it for Master Elvin. "
"Yes, Madam!"
Soon, the little maid brought over a piece of paper with simple handwriting and handed it to Elvin.
It was indeed a little simple for a letter, but Elvin didn't mind and opened it gently.
"Dear Brother Elvin, please allow me to call you this …
To think that a lowly person like me would be so fortunate to receive your help …. "
When I was at my most helpless and hopeless, you were the one who lit up my life …
Finally, I pray that the Goddess will always bless a good person like you.
Thank you, Brother Elvin!
Angel. "
Although the content of the letter was short and there were many typos in the young handwriting, the sincere feelings between the lines warmed Elvin's heart.
But don't ask about your future if you do good deeds.
Elvin felt that he had received enough in return for this little girl's kindness.
"Brother Elvin, you're here?
Let's go, the housekeeper just bought two high quality warhorses yesterday. I can't wait any longer and have been waiting to try them out with you! "
Just then, Ilante, who had just finished his training and was sweating profusely, rushed into the garden.
Elvin carefully folded the "thank you letter" and put it in his pocket. Then, Ilante dragged him outside.
"You two, don't go too far. Remember to come home for lunch!" Only Dafli's warning came from behind.
"Got it, Mom!"
. auntie! "
.....
Originally, the scale of the city in this era was not exaggerated. It was not too far away from the manor area to the real outskirts of New Haven.
Limited by the extent of human development, the vegetation here was lush and dense. Although there were no large beasts, there was no lack of small animals.
Whoosh —
An arrow flew past and nailed a fat gray rabbit that leaped into the air to the ground.
A strong and handsome horse galloped past like the wind. The arrow shaft and the rabbit nailed to it were easily picked up by the Knight on the horse and put into the bag on the horse's back.
The whole process was smooth and had a strange beauty.
"Brother Elvin, wait for me."
"Shhh —"
"Why are you so slow, Ilante, you still need to practice your riding skills!"
Elvin pulled the reins to stop his horse and teased Ilante who came late. Dust was flying behind him, and there were two strong male servants who were also riding horses.
Ilante rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction. "If I had extraordinary reflexes and balance, I would be able to run as fast as you. You are cheating!"
"Then you should train harder! Why did I hear that you chased away your swordsmanship teacher? "Elvin brought up a new topic as the two rode side by side on a small road in the countryside.
"Tsk, I improved so much in such a short time, and it was all because of Brother Elvin's guidance. That guy who only knows how to boast and boast about it is his credit. He is too hypocritical.
As a Knight, he doesn't know how to be down-to-earth and only thinks about taking advantage of opportunities. Such a person can't be my teacher, Ilante! "
He was twelve or thirteen years old. Although he was a little willful, what he said did make some sense.
"Oh? Is that so? Then I will be your swordsmanship teacher if I have nothing else to do during the time I am studying in Newcastle Harbor. "
Elvin pondered for a moment. Independent research did not necessarily have to be in the library. Moving to the Kauper Manor was the same, and it was more private. It could also help Ilante with the next step of his training.
"Really? Brother Elvin, that's great! " Last time, Ilante felt that he had improved by leaps and bounds with just one day of guidance from Elvin. It was natural that he could not ask for more.
"Don't be happy too early. I am very strict. If you don't meet my requirements, don't cry when you are punished." He glanced at the young man and said calmly.
"Don't look down on me. I, Ilante, will not cry even if I bleed!" Ilante shouted, unwilling to admit defeat.
"Is that so? Then I will wait and see! "
They walked and stopped, sometimes galloping, sometimes stopping to look for prey in the forest. The group had already walked far away, and the bag of prey was gradually filled.
Ilante remembered his mother's request for them to go back at noon. He asked the servant beside him, "Where are we now?"
"Young master, we are now in the countryside. The specific location should be near the Mogg Farm. If we rush back at full speed, it should take half an hour. "
"Brother Elvin, are we going back?"
"The Mogg Farm? What a coincidence. "Elvin muttered, because he remembered that the girl he saved, Angel, lived in the Mogg Farm.
Hearing Ilante's question, Elvin subconsciously said, "Since we are here, let's go meet someone first and then go back."
Ilante was a little curious. Did brother Elvin have friends in this place? He followed Elvin step by step into the Mogg Farm not far away.
Compared to the bustling big city "New Haven", this place was simply in a different era.
The houses made of straw and mud, sheep pens, and cow pens were squeezed together with the houses where people lived. A strange smell permeated the entire settlement. Most of the people coming and going were unkempt and unkempt. Their appearance was very different from the people of New Haven.
Seeing the group of people riding tall horses and wearing bright clothes, the residents here all avoided them. It was obvious that they did not have any intention to have anything to do with them.
Following Elvin from the beginning to the end of the farm, Ilante asked in confusion, "Brother Elvin, where is your friend's home?"
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