Facing Felita's shocked expression, I proudly puffed out my chest.
Don't be ashamed, but proud, it's very comfortable.
I analyzed it with her seriously:
"At that time, Pierce said that handing you over could be done once and for all, and I acquiesced to him doing so, because I didn't know you or him, and I just wanted to live my little life happily. But when I found out that handing you over It does not bring peace, and when it is the best choice to keep you with me, I will save you. I am sorry, but I am so real. If you decide to stay, you will be my support from now on I don’t care if you are a half-demon, even if you are a demon.”
Felita looked at me with fixed eyes, and I looked at her with a clear conscience.
After a while, Felita said softly:
"The people will not accept me, and they will even... rebel against you, the castellan. You are new here..."
This time it was Alaya who spoke.
She calmly pressed her hand on the sword at her waist.
"It doesn't matter. As long as the young master speaks, there will only be one voice in the future Yuxi City."
I rubbed my hair and said helplessly:
"It's not that exaggerated. But it's not troublesome to solve this problem. Before your grandfather told you to protect human beings, right? In fact, human beings are divided into some worthy of protection and others that are not worthy of protection. You realize it, don’t you? It’s just that you can’t do it, because you can’t do it, so you just have a dead heart… This is precisely the stupidest idea.”
Felita was silent.
I leaned back in my chair and waited silently.
It looks like a stable old dog, but in fact, I feel panicked.
There is still something to say about being handsome to support the scene, but I'm afraid that Felita won't buy it.
If she insists on feeding the demons after thinking about it for a long time, I have nothing to do, but my life will be in constant trouble from now on. Such a precious magician talent, or a magician talent who inherited the blood of the demons, is probably the only one in the whole world. I don’t know if it’s because I stepped on dog shit to have such luck. I want to recruit another magician. Mastering is simply as difficult as ascending to the sky.
At least my father can't do it with so many resources.
And if the half-demon race is, it is likely to break through the limits of human beings in the future. Mixed with the blood of the demon race, it means a brand new possibility.
silence.
silence.
There was a long silence.
Finally, Felita raised her head and said softly:
"Feel sorry."
uncomfortable ah! !
I was issued a good person card! ! My heart hurts so much! !
Unexpectedly, at this time, she continued:
"I have one more request, a small request. As long as you can do it, from now on, I will be your raise...a lowly beggar dog."
ah?
What is this, a turnaround?
The sudden turn flashed my waist, okay?
Can't you just say it all at once? Do you want to give me a surprise first? Will you take care of my heart
Wait, wait, stop, calm down, and maintaining your demeanor is important.
I asked slowly:
"what would you like?"
Felita took a deep breath, put her fair hands on her plump breasts, and said firmly:
"Please don't kill people. I hope that the people in Yuxi City will live as long as possible, no matter who they are."
I looked up and asked:
"Even if they did this to you?"
Felita nodded, she squeezed her fingers tightly, her knuckles turned white, and said with a wry smile:
"It doesn't matter."
I stood up, looked at the ceiling, thought for a while, and replied:
"I agreed to your request. When the dust settles, remember to honor your promise."
Fillita agreed with trembling lips.
I turned my head to the door and called out at the same time:
"Let's go, Alaya."
Alaya followed without a word.
When the door was closed, I stood there for such a short moment.
A sigh came from inside the house:
"It's okay... that's fine..."
As if convincing himself, with a faint cry. She probably tried her best to make this request to me. In her heart, those selfish, jealous, and capable people who kill other people's relatives for their own interests should also be punished. But she still said that to me, just to carry out the agreement with that old man to the end.
I glanced back at Alaya, who was looking at me too.
When the four eyes met, I asked:
"How? Let those people live?"
Alaya replied calmly:
"Everything is obeyed by the young master."
I laughed, smiled and smiled, and the corners of my mouth gradually fell down.
I feel my voice is a little cold.
"Live, are they worthy?"