After Allen and Rudy walked for a while, Rudy turned around and looked at his own mansion from a distance, clapped his hands twice, and bowed his head devoutly.
"Paul, Senis, enjoy it, I have wronged you these days."
Allen looked at him sideways.
"Do you usually play with the children in the village? Or have you seen people quarreling or bullying?"
Rudy was stunned.
"No, as for bullying, I don't have any impression. I just say hello to people when I meet them on weekdays. Speaking of which, I have seen groups of children playing together, but I don't plan to join them, so I avoid them from a distance."
Is this guy trying to play a knight?
"Will the children run to a place far away from the village to play?"
"Um, I haven't seen it. Most of them are near farmlands."
"Are there any plants near farmlands that can be identified?"
"Huh?"
Rudy looked at Allen in surprise.
Why does this person seem to lack common sense in life?
"I don't think so."
"Okay, let's go to the farmland."
Rudy looked at Allen. He didn't seem to have heard what he said. Instead, he was planning to go to the farmland from the beginning.
What does this person want?
Allen added.
The farmland close to the children playing.
Rudy showed a clear expression.
What? So he went to make friends. He is the type who lacks love. Although he is stable, he likes to make friends with all kinds of people?
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"What is this one?"
"This one is a weed."
"What about this one?"
"It's wheat."
"Oh~ What about this one?"
"This one is a weed."
Rudy's mouth twitched as he looked at Allen who was absent-mindedly counting weeds.
Hey, hey, you are not interested in wine! You should be serious, bastard!
Allen kept paying attention to a group of children playing not far away. There was a tall fat boy among them who was bossing his accomplices.
He turned his eyes away and looked at Rudy's increasingly perfunctory expression. As if he had heard his inner voice, he pointed at a Batir silk flower that looked very much like the lavender in his previous life and asked with a smile.
"What about this one?"
Rudy's eyes lit up.
Finally! No more weeds! Alan, you've got it!
"This is a Batir silk flower."
"What kind of flower?"
"Batir silk flower."
"What silk flower?"
"Batir silk flower."
"Oh~ Batir silk flower."
Rudy looked at Alan's teasing smile and suddenly realized that he did it on purpose. He was about to get angry when he saw Alan's straight eyebrows raised, as if he was a little angry.
"Uh. That's actually the Batir silk flower."
"Listen."
"What's Batir?"
There was a quarrel in the distance. Rudy looked at Alan. At some point, Alan had straightened his back and was looking at the farmland not far away with a sharp look. His hand was on the handle of the knife at his waist. This posture reminded Rudy of a leopard hunting.
Rudy followed his gaze and looked at the source of the sound.
A gust of wind blew the wheat sprouts in the farmland short. Not far away, a group of playful children were pushing a short figure by the paddy field.
A voice came faintly.
"The demon child is here again!"
"Haha, get out of the village today too!"
"He doesn't resist, how about we throw mud on him?!"
"Good idea!"
A group of little demons happily plunged into the paddy field beside them, bent down and began to rub the mud.
Alan seemed to be watching this scene very calmly, but his hand that kept rubbing the handle of the knife showed that he was far less calm than he seemed.
He waited for a long time, and seeing no response from his side, he frowned and turned to look at Rudy.
Rudy looked at him with burning eyes.
The two looked at each other and fell into silence for a moment.
Allen looked at Sylphy, who was trembling in the distance and didn't even dare to run away, and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"There is a child being bullied here, didn't you see it? Or do you like being bullied too?"
Rudy's face flashed with a hint of displeasure when he heard it. He took a deep breath and spoke in a calm manner, but his speech was very fast.
"I saw it, but you, the teacher, are with me today. I understand what you mean, but if I teach those children a lesson, their families will probably go and complain. Then, with their father's straightforward personality, he might think I am causing trouble and get angry with me. But you are different. He likes you so much that he must think you are right without asking, right? So it's better for you to go."
Allen looked at Rudy quietly, as if he was looking at a bag of garbage with a green glow on the top.
"You go. It's okay even if you hurt someone. When you go back, just tell Paul that it was me. I will take the consequences for you."
Rudy was stunned, as if he didn't expect Allen to say this.
At this moment, the children in the paddy field had already fished out a bunch of mud from the water and were holding it high above their heads. Rudy was stunned, and suddenly felt a bright mirror flash in the corner of his eye. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Allen, but found that Allen was pulling out a long knife from his waist. His pupils suddenly dilated and he hurriedly said.
"Wait! Wait!"
The knife flashed, and Allen threw the blade in his hand high into the air.
Rudy's eyes widened. In his sight, the high-speed rotating blade fluttered like a butterfly over the head of the bullied child. The sunlight flashed around the blade once, as if something in the air collided with the blade light.
With a bang, the blade landed in front of the back of the bullied child, very close.
The children suddenly exclaimed.
The bullied child's legs went limp and he sat on the ground.
Rudy's body trembled, and he immediately spread his legs and ran towards the place where the blade fell. When he got there, he found that the blade was stuck directly in front of the bullied child's legs, making a buzzing sound, and did not hurt anyone as he imagined.
On both sides of the blade, a ball of mud was scattered around the bullied child's body, as if it was intercepted from the air by Allen's accurate throwing of the knife.
Rudy opened his mouth in astonishment, and his eyes moved up along the knife to look at the bullied child in front of the knife.
The other party stared at the blade as if she was stupid, but still felt Rudy's gaze, she raised her head and looked at Rudy.
The wind blew, blowing her not-so-short half-long hair a little messy.
It shone with a green luster in the sun.
Rudy couldn't help but be stunned.
"The Spelud tribe?"
"Where are the Spelud tribe here?"
Rudy turned his head, and Allen had already walked behind him, looking expressionlessly at the teenagers in the paddy field who had already reacted and were glaring at him.
The tallest one among them suddenly shouted.
"Are the children of the knights going to protect the demons?! And the one over there, relying on his height to bully us with a knife! Who will fall for this?"
Before he finished speaking, Allen slashed the air beside him with his hand knife.
The next moment.
With a bang, the ground at the edge of the paddy field was plowed into a gully by a stream of air, and the soil flew.
Rudy, who had been observing beside the paddy field, was splashed all over his head and face.
Those children had never seen such a scene before, and they ran away.
But before they could run two steps, the water in front of them suddenly stirred up a bunch of waves, and the waves fell, and a blade with a flashing cold light stood in the water.
Allen retracted his blade throwing hand, looked at the group of kids who suddenly stiffened, glanced at Rudy who also looked stunned, and said coldly.
"Come out of the paddy field, line up in front of me. I'll count to three, if anyone runs again, I'll chop off his head."
"3."
Rudy finally realized what Allen was doing. He turned his head to look at Allen, touched the mud on his face, and spoke carefully.
"Teacher Ai, why don't we just leave it at that? Although their behavior is indeed bad, they are still a group of children after all. Don't take it too seriously. If their parents come to find them later, it will be even more troublesome."
"This guy! How can he be so reckless! Although bullies should die, how can I explain to Paul if something really happens?"
Allen ignored him.
"2."
The group of kids rolled and crawled out of the paddy field, stood in front of Allen, and were still trembling.
Allen asked.
"How old is the oldest among you?"
No one answered.
Allen pretended to go to the paddy field to fish out the knife.
"Nine! Nine years old!"
Allen smiled and turned back to look at Rudy.
"What a coincidence, you are the same age as me. In that case, I am just a child, so don't bother with me, how about that?"
Rudy opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.