Netheril’s Brilliance

"Millers, go call your sister to eat, today your father caught a gray rabbit, let's eat rabbit soup."

Just when the immature boy was still writing information in the inferior diary, the voice from outside the room appeared--obviously, this was the voice of the mother in Millers’ memory. At the time, whenever a poor family had a rare opportunity to taste some "delicious delicacies", his kind mother would use this gentle voice to call her only son out to eat, and the fragrance that accompanied the food permeated. In the small wooden house, the young Millers will almost certainly run out of the room happily to celebrate with rare joy.

This can be said to be a very beautiful part of Millers’ childhood memories. Although there is a slightly abrupt "sister" in the illusory world now, with the call of relatives, Millers’ heart still can’t help but emerge. A touch of deep and calm subtle warmth.

God knows how much Millers, who has been walking in the world as a reclusive legendary professional during tens of thousands of years of lonely travel, actually missed his sincere family affection as a child, and now he dreams of a disaster. In the world, after hearing the very familiar and unfamiliar call, the tranced legendary powerhouse actually feels that the warmth he can feel now is so alluring and wonderful. In contrast, his boring legendary career looks like As vague as a dream...

　　 This is a very dangerous omen. Any professional knows the fate of losing reason and judgment in battle, and Millers is no exception.

But... but he can't control his emotions, even if there is a voice in the deepest part of his heart calling for him to wake up quickly, but as the mother's voice enters his ears, with the fragrance of the broth Soaked in his heart, a little boy who walked slightly staggered out of the yard in a hurry.

The spells of the Huiyue level are not something that an ordinary legendary professional can resist, and not all legends can have an incredible willpower like punk. In fact, as time goes by a little bit, in fact, Millers unknowingly It is possible that he has already begun to take what he sees now as reality.

　　 "Lottali, stop being fun, come over for dinner! Mother made us rabbit soup."

　　 "Understood, brother, I will come here."

Like clusters of flowers rushing out of the corner of the small yard, the elf girl standing in the sun looks as beautiful and elegant as dancing butterflies...Of course, if Millers can't escape the illusory cage , Lothari, who is just an apprentice, is even less able to distinguish reality from dreams. Now she truly regards herself as an elf as a member of this family, and also as only younger than Milles. One year old sister.

It is very rare for a farmer’s child to get meat, and a rabbit with an amazing speed is even harder to catch, so as soon as I heard that the family made a delicious rabbit soup, the drooling little girl ran over at the fastest speed without saying anything. .

　　 "The rabbit must be delicious, brother, let's go home quickly".

　　 "Hmm".

　　 "How did you say that father caught the rabbit? Did he use a trap? Or a hoe? I hope that the little rabbit that is given to us will not die too painful."

　　 "Well, the little rabbit's Spirit in the Sky would be happy if he knew that Lothari was so happy."

　　 "I can't find my doll, can you help me find it"?

　　 "A rag doll? Have we ever had a rag doll in our family"?

　　 took the little hand of the "sister", bathed in the warm sunset and walked into the crooked wooden cabin. Suddenly, Millers realized that his thinking couldn't catch up with this lively sister.

He listened all the way to Lothari, who couldn’t stop talking, asking all kinds of questions. The little girl’s thinking was a bit too active, but in the process, the little boy’s own brain was like a rusty clockwork. It got slower and slower, until finally his answer began to show signs of slowness.

"My sister has so many thoughts in her little head, I really can't keep up with this...what is that word called? Thinking speed? Yes, thinking speed! I can't keep up with his thinking speed a little bit... ………"

Slightly stiff, he promised Lotari, "I will help her find a "unicorn ragdoll" tomorrow morning," Millers, who was sitting at the table while enjoying the warm atmosphere, wondered why it suddenly felt a little weird. of.

　　Unicorn rag doll"? What is that? He knows that rag doll is a kind of toy that rich little girls like, but...what is a unicorn?

　　 "It's so troublesome to think about something, it always feels weird but..."

　　 "Brother, hurry up and eat."

A fat rabbit leg was passed into Millers’ wooden bowl, and the brightly smiling Lotari looked like a little princess who was rewarding her knight~www.novelmtl.com~ However, her expression became more sluggish. The little boy, even if he got the rabbit meat from his sister, he just frowned and nodded dumbly, and then responded in a formulaic voice:

　　 "Thank you sister, don't forget to leave some rabbit meat for mom and dad, they have worked hard all day..."

　　 "No hard work, no hard work, you are still growing, these rabbit meat are yours..."

　　 "Eat slowly, don't swallow, chew your bones clean..."

Mechanized speech can only be exchanged for a mechanized response. After the sluggish-looking Millers finished the first "line", his two parents who were only seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls decisively said The remaining "reasonable sentences".

　　 On the surface, this may be a very cozy scene of a family of four dining together, right?

　　 But in fact, the scene happening in this cabin at this moment is not only not a bit warm, but also quite scary.

Because neither Millers nor the "father" and "mother" sitting on both sides of the dining table no longer know when they lost their expressions and intonation, the humble words have gradually become monotonous "lines", actions of swallowing food It also seems to be as stiff as the machine is running. At this time, in fact, only Lotari can speak, act, and taste food normally. Of course, for now, she has not noticed her surroundings. Everything was wrong, after all, due to some "indescribable" "secret operations", she had already been perfectly integrated into the special role of "sister".