Chapter 81
Winster's expression was so pitiful that Al couldn't help but think carefully about what he had just said... He suggested that Winster stay for a while, not forever, right? Why did this kid act so exaggerated!
Al was still in shock and speechless, and heard Winster speak carefully: "Did I get too close and annoy my brother? Or did Samuel make my brother angry?"
Tsk... Al raised his hand and flicked his brain, "What are you thinking about?" Then he repeated his thoughts in detail.
Winster felt that his brother had thought a lot about him, and his heart was warmed. He raised the corners of his mouth and put his arm around Al's shoulders and hugged him, "I am very happy traveling with my brother. I don't want to stay here alone."
Al sighed helplessly. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to solve his brother's psychological problems.
Yes, although he already knew that Winster did not have a problem with dual personality, he still firmly believed that this child who had suffered so much since childhood was very depressed and insecure deep down in his heart. Otherwise, why would he be so clingy when he obviously had the ability to survive independently?
He gently pushed the person away and said, "Okay, your happiness is the most important thing, but what does Samuel think? I hope you don't have any conflicts." After all, this is Samuel's territory, and maybe He would want to stay.
Winster answered without hesitation: "He and I have the same idea."
In fact, Samuel was exhausted yesterday and slept soundly in the seal, without any movement, but Winster didn't care what he wanted to do.
The topic was quickly brought up, and Winster accompanied his brother to appreciate the ancient objects and sculptures that were full of artistic flavor. He regretted that his recovered memory did not include these insignificant things, so he could not introduce them properly to his brother. Faced with his brother's questions, he knew nothing about them, which made him a little frustrated.
Winster didn't know that even if Samuel, who had all the memories, came out, he wouldn't be able to answer Al's questions, because the Dark God had no interest in these things back then and never tried to understand them.
After a while, the little dragon came over from the treasure house, ate its fill in its owner's arms, and then flew back, carefree.
After strolling around, Al, who had not improved his strength for a few days, began to reflect on himself. He was really lazy! It was not safe to carry the title of the Son of God. His brother who was persecuted by the Church also needed protection. How could he be so lax!
As a long-term self-disciplined King of Magic, he started to get anxious when he was idle for a while. However, light elements were scarce in the abyss, and practicing magic here was ineffective, so Al took Winster to find an alchemical puppet each to improve his swordsmanship.
Winster: “…” Didn’t we agree to explore the abyss together?
Samuel would appear at night and lie in bed with his brother. He seemed to be much closer to his brother than he was to himself. He wanted to go on adventures with his brother to enhance their relationship...
Winster looked at the excited silver-haired young man on the other side and could only purse his thin lips, feeling aggrieved in his own way.
There is no distinction between day and night in the abyss, but Al's body has developed a biological clock. When he feels sleepy, he goes in and plans to go to bed, regardless of the weather.
Winster still stayed beside his brother. After he finished washing and lay down on the bed, the control of his body was still not taken away, which made him feel a little hopeful: Could it be that the guy couldn't tell the difference between day and night, or did the magic that exceeded his body's endurance yesterday have some effect on him?
Tilting his head to look at his brother who had closed his eyes, Winster raised the corner of his lips slightly - it would be better if that guy never woke up.
As if sensing Winster's strong malice, Samuel woke up when he was in a good mood and took away control of his body.
Feeling a little residual satisfaction and pleasure, the God touched his heart in confusion... Unfortunately, that strange yet not unpleasant feeling quickly disappeared.
This body still hurts from the inside out, but it is much better than yesterday. After receiving the memory, I learned that Winster acted like a spoiled child and cried out in pain to his good brother, and received the healing magic.
“Tsk.”
Having fought with the gods for tens of thousands of years and been injured countless times, Samuel was extremely disgusted by this behavior and wondered for the umpteenth time: How could He become such a weak and useless person after completely losing His memory? ?
The young man, who had not yet fallen asleep, opened his eyes when he heard the sound. When he saw the arrogant and impatient look of the person next to him, he knew that it was Samuel who came out.
He wanted to say good night casually, but suddenly he remembered something. The young man's gentle face turned cold, he snorted softly, and then turned his back to the Lord God.
Samuel, who was inexplicably treated coldly, said: “……?”
It's quite novel.
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