Wonderful trip to another world

A Wonderful Journey in Another World Chapter 39

"I want to fight the Demon King's army like that sister! It doesn't matter if I die on the battlefield in the end!"

When a twelve-year-old boy said such a thing, Belen was shocked when he heard it, and then after thinking about it, it would be fine to take Gruul to the city.

"I appreciate your thoughts, but there is one thing you are wrong."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Those who go to the battlefield must indeed have the determination to die, but they all fight with the idea of ​​living."

Those who dare to go to the battlefield, no matter what kind of person they are, must have something they care about. Such a person must be thinking about living.

Hearing what Belen said, the wolf boy was also startled, then he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. He must have his own answer in his heart.

"Although volunteering to join the army is not a bad thing, but I think you should go for training first."

"Training?" Gruul blinked wide eyes.

"Have you heard of the Asian League?"

Hearing the name Belen mentioned, Gruul just shook his head in confusion, and seeing that he didn't know, Belen was not very surprised.

"Then I'll talk to you on the road later. I'm going to join the army to defeat the Demon King's army. It's impossible not to go to that place."

After speaking, Belen patted Gruul on the shoulder.

"Then, let's leave at noon."

"Yes!"

At noon, everyone in the village surrounded the center, and in the center, Gruul was explaining to the villagers what he was about to leave.

When the people in the village heard Gruul said that he was leaving to join the army, everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect this little guy to have such an idea.

"You little wolf boy, still thinking about going to fight those Demon King's army?"

"Why can't I fight! Uncle Fli, you look down on me too much!"

Standing next to Gruul was a middle-aged man with a simple face with horns on his head. He was the cow sub-race in the village that Belen said that day.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed. Indeed, Gruul was just a child who had not grown up in their eyes, and it was really unrealistic to join the army or something.

"Woo, I must go!"

Seeing everyone in the village laugh, Gruul screamed in dissatisfaction with his cheeks puffed out. He was determined and no one could stop him.

From the moment he saw the body of the Demon Warrior and the dead in the cave, his heart has been uncomfortable, but at the same time, there is still a warm blood surging quietly.

The world's creatures that the Demon King's army have been killing are disgraced. Although Gruul did not have a face-to-face feeling, but the young man's disposition forced him to join the army and fight the Demon King's army together.

Even though she knew how powerful the Demon King's Army was, the girl in the cave, whether it was a so-called superhuman or not, was not too old after all, and she still had family members in her heart, but she died with the Demon King's generals.

That tenacity and perseverance is what Gruul admired and yearned for. In his heart, it was lofty and great, which also made him want to join the army. He wanted to become such a great person.

This has become his dream, even if the future may be tired, he will want to give up, but now, it has become his driving force.

"You kid, no one says you can't go."

The talking was a middle-aged aunt in the village. Everyone in the village called her Aunt Charlotte. She was kind and explained to Gruul softly.

Hearing this, Gruul immediately recovered, and he was startled: "Then you still..."

"It's just that everyone thinks you are too young. If you want to do it, then do it. If you are tired, then come back. We won't move away."

Aunt Charlotte took two steps forward, rubbing Gruel's head lovingly with those rough palms, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Aunt Charlotte... everyone..."

Gruul looked at everyone, and he found that everyone was looking at him with a smile, and did not say anything against him. He had no parents since he was a child, and where these people are in front of him, it is his. Home.

"I, I will work hard!"

Gruul's eye sockets were filled with mist. He raised his hand and wiped it with the back of his hand, and then walked out of the village with his little suitcase on his back.

At the entrance of the village, Lattes was sitting on a commercial truck, tilting her head and looking at the village curiously, while Belen and Latier were both standing there.

"Let's go!"

Chapter 37: La Tier Cooks

On the third day of leaving the village, Belen and others walked out of the border of the Bruganti Prairie, and during this time, they saw the scenery of this prairie.

Because of Gruul's participation, he has to have one more meal every day. As for where he lives, Belen sorted out an empty space in the second carriage, and Gruul lived there.

How could it not be possible for Gruul and Latier to live with Lattes, anyway, Belen would never allow it. As for him, he still slept outside without freezing anyway.

"yawn..."

"Mr. Belém, have you caught a cold?"

"No...no, yawn...ow!"

Belen felt a little dizzy, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, and then sighed. It was a long time since the last cold.

Really lack of exercise.

"Mr. Belém! You are sick!"

Ratil approached Belen from the side, her face full of worry and dissatisfaction, she stretched out her hand, lifted the hair from Belen's forehead, and then pressed it to her forehead.

"It's a bit hot..."

Seeing her behavior, Belen was also stunned, then took the hand off and touched his forehead with a calm expression. It was indeed a bit hot, no wonder his head was a little dizzy, but it didn't get in the way.

"It's just a minor illness, and it will get better soon."

"What are you talking about! A minor illness can become a serious illness!"

Regarding Belen completely not taking his illness to heart, La Tier frowned immediately, an angry expression appeared on his face, Mr. Belen always like this!

"amount..."

Seeing that La Tier was angry, Belem immediately suffocated the rebuttal. He blinked, his face was innocent, and his heart was full of helplessness.

"Blame Mr. Belen himself for not paying attention! You have to be outside every time you sleep!"

"Yes Yes Yes."