Chapter 15: 15

Halfway through, Gerald suddenly felt the fur on the back of his neck tighten, and then found himself “flying”. His feet are still moving forward, but his body has already left the ground.

“Huh? What’s wrong with me?” Gerald wiped her eyes hard, looking confused and innocent: “Why hasn’t the hallucination gone?”

At this time, he heard a long-lost voice from above its head: ” After being separated for so many days, did you see that Dad didn’t even know how to come and say hello? You are such a bad boy, Gerald!” he seemed to hear the grinding of his teeth: “You were taught badly by Claire and the others! ”

Gerald slowly raised his head, tilting his head to look at the source of the sound. Due to the stimulation of the sun, he blinked and it took a long time to get used to it, and then, in the backlight, he saw the face that was very familiar to him again: “Pascal?”

Oh, no, how could he seePascal? You know, every time he has nightmares, it is the scene where Pascal eats him. Now in the hallucination he sees Pascal, is he going back tonight to have another nightmare?

… Gerald should be thankful that Pascal couldn’t hear what he was thinking, or he would have let him have a good nightmare—a live version of a nightmare. However, just because of his dazed and unsure attitude, Pascal was very unhappy.

“I haven’t seen you for a few days, don’t you even know Dad? Do you need me to help you confirm my identity?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gerald felt a wet barbed tongue from her own. He licked my body, combed my ears to get rid of parasites, and then licked my cheek again, making it drool all over my face. Gerald stiffened, not daring to move. Under the extreme nervousness, he turned back into a little lion with his head down and a sluggish look! If this change had happened a few days ago, he would have been very happy, but now, he is not so happy – he is one step away from Pascal’s sharp teeth.

This licking-and-fuzzing may have been a comfortable bath for the lions, but for Gerald it was a nightmare. On the tip of Pascal’s tongue, he was always worried, worried that he would be rolled up by Pascal’s big tongue and swallowed into his mouth. Although he is in the nature of big cats to dislike getting their fur into water, Gerald went to take a wet bath and did not want to be cleaned by other lions in this way.

Gerald wasn’t even sure if Pascal was simply cleaning him up, or assessing his palatability as a food, he licked him so carefully that it was almost like tasting it. Although Pascal hadn’t had time to teach Gerald a lesson, he had already given Gerald the most severe punishment unconsciously.

“What’s your expression?” Pascal looked at Gerald’s pale little face and said disapprovingly, “I haven’t punished you for not recognizing your Dad!” You’ve been wronged first! “Which lion cub didn’t grow up in wrestling?” Is it really okay for this one of his family to be so delicate?

“When did you get here?” It took a while for Gerald to recover from his rigid state.

“I’ve been looking for the entrance that Jem, the black panther that brought you here, since yesterday, and it wasn’t until this morning that I managed to get into the tribe. See the prey there? I was also involved in the hunt of the tribe today… Hey, what’s that expression on yours?”

“No, I’m just a little… surprised.” Gerald silently swallowed the word “horror”, some words, or Better not to let Pascal hear it, the lion can’t bear to get angry.

“Surprise? You mean, you didn’t expect to see me here at all?”

“You know, your presence was a little too sudden for us after all…”

“I thought you knew I was coming. Have you never thought about this? You don’t believe I will come to you?” Pascal’s expression suddenly became a little dangerous.

Gerald instinctively curled up, not knowing how to answer without angering Pascal. He doesn’t think that his reserve grain is so important to Pascal. He prefers to believe that Pascal came here to bring back his subordinate Claire.

“Okay, I totally understand what you’re thinking, and what you’re thinking has been written honestly on your face. Although I don’t understand how you think at all? Is your brain circuit different from mine? ?” He looked a little manic.

Gerald was silent for a moment: “I thought you were here to find Claire.”

“Claire? Of course I’m here for Claire! But I’m also here for you! Do you think there is a relationship between you and me?” What’s the matter? I’m your adoptive father! I rushed here because I was worried about your safety, but you still question the purpose of my coming here. You are heartless!”

“…….”

Gerald felt that no matter how he answered, it would seem strange. Why does he feel like the scumbag in the bitter drama, and Pascal is the wife/girlfriend who has been silently giving but not getting anything in return? He shook his head, throwing the thought out of his head. It’s too cold, it must be his illusion.

Then again, is he that familiar with Pascal? Is the relationship that good? So good that Pascal knew that Jem had set up traps ahead for him, and still chose to catch up, just to make sure they were alive and well? He is certain that even his father Garner in this life will not hesitate to abandon him when it endangers his own safety. What does Pascal have to do with it? They have no blood ties, and it’s not as obvious to Pascal as Claire and the others.

After thinking about it, the connection between him and Pascal is only the one time he offended him, right? For this reason, when he was in the Pascal lion pride, Pascal did not report (bully) and revenge (negative) him.

“You said, you are my adoptive father, and I am your adopted son. But I have always wondered, why did you choose me as your adopted son at that time?”

Pascal wanted to say impatiently, “I want to adopt a homeless cub of you, what a lot of nonsense”, but he met Gerald’s serious eyes, and when the words came to his lips, it became “I still remember that when we first met, you dug a trap for me to jump in.”

Gerald: “…you have a good memory.” The point in my heart that was about to emerge just now felt pinched off. This guy actually remembered the time between them so clearly, he really came to get revenge on him.

“My memory has always been very good, especially when others make me embarrassed, the memory in my mind becomes extraordinarily deep.”

“Now, I have fully understood this.”

“Understood? You little boy, Asshole, now you know why I adopted you?”

Gerald nodded sullenly. Pascal was satisfied. Although Gerald’s mood was obviously not high, Pascal only thought that he was tired after a day’s class, and he didn’t notice the abnormality of his mood at all, so this embarrassing misunderstanding deepened.

As one of the hunters, Pascal was rightly involved in the distribution of prey. The prey he and Claire were given was enough to feed them. With these prey, they can even stop hunting for the next few days without worrying about starvation.

“Lord Pascal, can you call Gerald, let’s take the meat back to skewer and roast it! I just came back yesterday with some seasonings, and the stuff sprinkled on the meat is so fragrant!” Claire happily Say. Then, she saw the little lion that was standing in Pascal’s arms: “Oh, has Gerald finally changed back? In recent days, he has not been able to return to the form of a little lion, and we have been worried about this. It’s great, Gerald will never be regarded as a beast again.”

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The little lion heard Claire’s voice, looked up at her feebly, and lowered his head again. The female man couldn’t understand the sadness that was flowing backwards in his heart.

“Huh? Gerald are you sick?”

Pascal was afraid that Claire would compete with himself for the right to raise the cub on the grounds that she could not take care of the cub, and hurriedly said: “He’s just a little tired.”

Claire didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with Gerald, She believed Pascal.

At this time, the patriarch who had been watching them came over: “I need to arrange a place for our new residents to live. Although you and Claire are familiar with each other, since you are male, she is female, then you are not suitable to live together… Oh, what is this?”

Soon, he was also attracted by the little lion in Pascal’s arms.

Gerald greeted the patriarch with a sullen head: “Hello, patriarch.”

The patriarch looked at the golden fluff in front of him in disbelief: “You are… Gerald?”

Before Gerald could answer, Claire said, “We told you just now that Gerald is a male, not a sub-beast, do you believe it now?”

She always felt that the patriarch had not really accepted the relationship between them, the outsiders and the people in the tribe. Difference, now, with the living example of little Gerald in front of him, he can no longer pretend to be deaf, right?

“Oh, Gerald is a male, a… a male with spiritual power.” The patriarch’s eyebrows were tightly knitted – his expression was like this all the time, and it was difficult for others to observe from the lines of his facial muscles whether he was happy or not.

“Yes, as you can see.”

“Okay, okay.” The patriarch forced himself to digest this fact: “Then he can no longer enjoy the preferential treatment given to the sub-beasts in our tribe, and his food can only be obtained from his parents. Get it there. Of course, he still has to learn the spiritual power course of the Asian beast, which we agreed earlier.”

“Of course.” Claire agreed without hesitation.

“With all due respect, will you take care of the cub, Lord Pascal?” Claire also refused to give in: “Gerald is used to my company, if you’re good for him, you’d better let him stay with me. ”

Give him to you and let you raise him like a female? Before I came here, I always trusted you, but I have to say, you are so disappointing, Claire.”When she brought out the fact that Gerald was misunderstood as a beast, Claire suddenly muted her voice. She felt guilty about this matter and had no way to refute Pascal.

“It’s decided then, Gerald will live with me in the future.” After finally winning the “custody” of Gerald, Pascal was in a good mood, and he said “generously”: “You will miss Gerald in the future. , you can also come and watch him anytime. Of course, I hope you can control the time so that my son does not learn bad things from you.”

Claire nodded, selectively ignoring Pascal’s last sentence Word: “Yes, I want to supervise you well, lest you raise the cub in an inappropriate way. Then, little Gerald, you can have a good life with Lord Pascal in the future. If he bullies you, you may come to find me. Oh my.” Claire didn’t notice, her tone was like a mother telling her daughter who was about to get married. Her nerves have never been slender enough, and she also failed to notice Gerald’s little look for help.

The sos distress signal transmission failed. It is not that we are not working hard enough, but that the response of the signal receiving end is too slow.

Gerald can only hang his head and accept the fact that he is about to receive Pascal’s hard and extreme education.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to worship the gods again. The thick snow could not resist the devotion of the tribesmen to the gods.

The orc tribe believed in beast gods. Gerald noticed that on this day, the orcs did not go hunting, but swept the snow in front of their house early, and then hung the totem in front of their house. That totem is a strange-looking animal, and it can be said that it is the mount of the beast god.

The orc tribe is located in a remote corner and has very limited supplies. The scale of their sacrifices cannot be compared with the scale of sacrifices in the three major cities. But when the totem was hung on the top of the pole, fluttering in the wind, and people hummed ancient songs of unknown meaning, the outsiders were easily immersed in the atmosphere of their weaving.

Everyone carried the offerings and gathered towards the altar in the center of the tribe spontaneously. Jera and the others also followed the army and witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

“It’s the first time I’ve participated in such a sacrificial event.” Gerald whispered to Claire. There are too many people here, and Gerald is at a low altitude. For the sake of convenience, Claire lifted Gerald to her shoulders and let him sit. As for Pascal, who was exuding low air pressure, the two of them tacitly ignored him again.

“Me too. Although when I was in Floville City, the people in the city worshipped Brahmandene every year, but when I was old enough to be eligible to worship Brahmandene, I had already followed Lord Pascal has left Floville. When I was young, I once thought of being a sacrifice to the god Brahmandene…” Unlike the atheist Gerald, Claire is a faithful believer of the god Brahmandene. She looked very regretful that she could not worship the god she believed in.

“There will be an opportunity to worship that god in the future.” Comforting people has never been a job that Gerald is good at, but he doesn’t want to see Claire, who is very good to himself, sad.

“I know.” Claire watched Gerald comfort her like a little adult, her heart warmed, and she quickly revealed her signature hearty smile: “Although I regret not being able to worship God Brahmandene so far, but I don’t regret leaving Floville at all. Lord Serantte is so bad, someone has to take care of him! One day, we will return like heroes, Lord Pascal promised me, when that time comes, will make me a sacrifice to Brahmandene. Whoa! That sounds great, doesn’t it?”

Gerald looked at Claire, who quickly came out of her low mood, and felt that she didn’t need to comfort the girl at all. Her ability to self-regulate is so strong that he puts her to shame. However, he was still very happy to see that there was no gloomy smile on Claire’s face. He followed with a smile, and slowly, his face wrinkled again.

Somehow, he always felt like someone was watching him from behind, and there were more than one pair. This makes him feels weird. He’s not the only little beast that’s been pushed up by his parents. According to the reason, no one should pay special attention to him! Gerald was confused. It’s a pity that his current posture makes him impossible to turn his head to find out.

Pascal, who was forgotten by the two of them, looked at the “mother and son’s filial piety”, and the resentment was so intense that it almost materialized. Obviously he should be one of the protagonists, okay? Claire is a heartless , another day he must teach her what it means to respect your superiors! And Gerald this little brat! After so many days, he couldn’t make him learn to respect and depend on his father. It seems that the means he used were still too gentle. When he returns to the nest, we will see how he adjusts – teach this unruly little brat!

On the other side, the patriarch also stared at Gerald on Claire’s shoulder. He didn’t understand why Claire was so nice to this little cub, obviously it wasn’t her cub. The patriarch found that he didn’t like Claire being close to others at all, even if the other party was just a cub, it would make him uncomfortable.

Covering his heart that was beating too fast, the patriarch thought to himself, is he sick?

He withdrew his gaze, daring not to look in Claire’s direction again, and collided with Pascal’s gaze in mid-air. Both of them made a “hum” sound from their noses, and soon turned their heads away.

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