Olga raised his head to look at Lulunaka.
He saw a Lulunaka without a smile on her face, a Lulunaka without any displeasure on her face, and … a Lulunaka with a tired face.
Her tired expression made her appear as tranquil as the night.
Olga did not expect Lulunaka to have such an expression. For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt enlightened and the dissatisfaction and prejudice he had towards Lulunaka lessened.
He smiled and turned his head back to look at the bonfire. "At least not now.
Before Unna can stand on her own, I cannot die like this. Otherwise, I will not have the face to meet her mother. "
"I hate fools with crystal hearts like you."
Lulunaka suddenly blurted out those words. Then, she turned her head to the other side. It would appear that she was about to close her eyes.
Olga recalled something and spoke to Lulunaka again. "There is one thing that I hope you can agree to.
Don't tell this kid anything unnecessary, okay? "
"Up to you. I am not interested," Lulunaka said.
Olga did not believe that Lulunaka was someone who would go back on her words. Since she had said so, she would not tell the truth to Julius.
Olga no longer said anything and quietly kept watch.
Lulunaka, who had turned her head, did not immediately close her eyes. She sighed and shook her head slightly. After a while, she closed her eyes.
Olga did not want Lulunaka to talk too much. And so, Lulunaka did as he wished.
However, sometimes, there was no need for Lulunaka to tell the truth – what was even more amazing was that when a person did not wish to tell the truth to another person, that person, who did not know the truth, would coincidentally find out the truth of the matter.
What would you think?
Julius.
At this time, not knowing anything would make one happier.
Lulunaka closed her eyes and smiled.
Such a situation was rare.
Although some of the things that had happened made her a little unhappy and unhappy, what would happen in the future? What kind of growth would a person have after making an unforgettable mistake?
Or would there be no changes and it would be the same as before?
After all, humans were creatures that would always make the same mistakes.
Lulunaka was looking forward to the days ahead.
It was a silent night — for some people, it was a sleepless night.
In the early morning, everyone woke up.
Padding, who took turns keeping watch with Olga in the middle of the night, extinguished the last bit of the bonfire. Olga and Julius had just woken up.
Although it was no longer the weather of early spring, it was still slightly cool in the morning, especially in this gloomy and cold forest.
"Good morning, everyone." Lulunaka stood on the tree branch and said to the three people below.
She looked good, and her face was full of smiles.
Lulunaka, who showed a tired face in front of Olga yesterday, seemed like a scene that appeared in Olga's dream. For Olga, it seemed unreal.
But it did happen.
"If you have rested well, then we should set off."
Lulunaka smiled and said, "The things that we wanted to do in this area are almost done. Let's go back first."
Lulunaka referred to going back, naturally, it could only be the church where Apo and Romuona were.
There were not many things to pack. When the four of them went out, except for the three horses, they were already lightly dressed. Now that even the horses were gone, they were even more relaxed.
Julius got up very quickly and immediately carried his luggage and sword on his back.
His face was a little pale. It was only a little more than a day since the incident. Now, although he could walk by himself, his spirit was still in a state of exhaustion.
"Good morning, Julius!"
Lulunaka greeted Julius. Her energetic voice startled Julius, "You don't look very well. Although the weather will become hot and humid, you can't lose to the miasma. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to treat, and you will have a mouth that can't work at all."
"I'm not that weak!"
Julius replied with dissatisfaction, but his voice was not loud. It could be seen that he really did not have the strength to deal with Lulunaka. He was usually in a passive position, but now he looked even weaker.
In response to Julius's counterattack, Lulunaka just smiled and continued, "Have you all rested well?
I hope no one's eyes are red. Otherwise, your spirit won't be too good, and you won't be able to see clearly. "
Lulunaka's words were a little inexplicable. Olga and Padding just thought that she was too energetic and looked a little excited.
They did not need much time to prepare for departure. They moved in the direction of leaving the forest.
Olga walked in front, occasionally using the small sickle in his hand to cut off the branches that obstructed their progress. Julius followed behind him.
Padding was behind them, and Lulunaka did not disappear in front of them today. Instead, she followed Padding.
The two followed Olga and Julius not far behind, but definitely not too close. If the people in front did not prick up their ears, and Lulunaka and Julius talked, the people in front would not pay attention to it.
"In the end, you still haven't explained to us why you brought us to such a place," Padding said, "And it's a very strange place, which makes people feel … very uncomfortable."
"Didn't you get great benefits, Mr. Edgar?" Lulunaka laughed, "I think your experience is enough to be written into the bard's story.
Unfortunately, you don't have a witness, and you can't tell this wonderful thing to others — because it will sound like you made it up. "
"I'm not interested in telling stories," Padding said, "although it's not a story, but something that really happened."
"I think so too. A Silver Knight, because of some adventures, had a breakthrough and got the power of the heart. That sounds too much like a legend.
But I don't think you can be a hero in a legend. "
"If a person like me can be a hero, then it's really a joke." Padding showed a bitter smile.
Lurunaka stretched out her hand and drew a circle on her chest. The position of the circle was exactly where her heart was. "People with empty hearts are indeed not suitable to be heroes.
You're suitable to be a hermit or a monk, but I think you don't want to have anything to do with religion, right?
And I don't think you have the state of mind to be such a person. "
"Aren't you going to explain what you mean by an empty heart?" Padding said.
Lulunaka tilted her head and thought for a while, "For you people from Western Europe, an empty heart is indeed a very novel saying.
In other words, emptiness, brightness, nothingness, self … This way, it's easier to understand, right? "
Padding thought for a while and said, "This is not a good way to say it."
"So an empty heart sounds better?"
Padding sighed, "This is not a very important thing, forget it … So, you don't plan to explain anything to us?"
"Treat it as a trial, a gift from the heavens, isn't that enough?" Lulunaka asked.
"We almost died there."
"But you are all still alive."
Lulunaka smiled, her bright smile made Padding speechless, "Isn't this ending already very good?
As the beginning of a legend, there is no more rational beginning than this.
If you really want to know what happened, you can go back the way you came and enter that world again. Maybe you can find out what I did, if the Spirit Body Demon allows you to mess around in his house. "
If what Lulunaka said was true, that there was a Spirit Body Demon there, then he would definitely not return to that place.
His strength had increased, but it did not mean that he could look down on everything. He had seen the horror of a Spirit Body Demon, those who were stronger than him and greater had also fallen because of it.
He was not an arrogant person, and he knew very well what kind of person he was.
"In other words, you plan to continue to be mysterious."
Lulunaka put her finger to her mouth and made a shushing gesture, "Maybe one day, I will be willing to share this story, a lie about dreams and ideals."