Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5467 Premonition
The forest finally returned to its initial silence.

The young scholar could clearly hear his own heavy and cautious breathing.

……

After a while, the young scholar carefully and slowly relaxed his shoulders which were tense to the point of being stiff.

He looked up.

The sky is dark.

It was torn into pieces by the branches that stretched across it.

The previous hustle and bustle seemed like a dream.

……

At this moment, the young scholar even felt that there was no sound in his ears.

He reached out and rubbed his ears.

He was somewhat suspicious whether the noise just now had ruptured his eardrums, causing problems with his ears?

……

The young scholar covered his ears with his hands.

Then let go.

There was still silence in my ears.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, he suddenly found it a little funny.

No.

It's very funny.

He held his forehead and lowered his head.

"….every time….."

His voice was low and hoarse.

"You've made me really embarrassed."

“That’s ridiculous.”

"Let others think..."

"I am crazy."

Even his brother doubted him.

He had to admit...

The black monster is really powerful.

Awesome...

A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of the young scholar's mouth.

……

Yes.

The young scholar is not really crazy.

He naturally knew what some people thought of him.

Including my brother and sister-in-law who were hesitant to speak.

But he knew that they had misunderstood.

He is certainly not crazy.

Although……

He also felt that he was being driven crazy by the black monster.

It’s not easy…

After so many days...

After so many days of suffering...
He finally waited for the black monster to appear.

result……

The other party played him like a fool again.

……

hehe……

The young scholar covered his face and let out a low, hoarse laugh.

He is a fool.

I was really fooled by the other party again and again.

"...You like seeing me in such a mess, don't you?"

The young scholar put down his hands.

“Now you see it too.”

"So……"

"Can you come out..."

"...Can we have a good chat?"

……

There was no movement in the dark woods.

……

The young scholar tried hard to identify his surroundings with the help of the moonlight that filtered through the branches and leaves of the trees.

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The young scholar felt his eyes were dry and painful.

He wanted to close his eyes and relax.

I was also worried that I would miss the appearance of the black monster.

He never hesitated to speculate about the black monster with the greatest malice.

That's how the black monster loved to play tricks on him.

……

but……

He couldn't hold it any longer.

The young scholar was unwilling to admit defeat.

He pressed hard on the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

Didn't block the view.

……

The young scholar still closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes immediately.

The tears in his eyes blurred his vision.

He wiped it off almost rudely.

"!?"

He turned his head suddenly.

He seemed to sense something?!

……

The young scholar looked carefully.

But the vision is always a little blurry.

The young scholar was extremely anxious.

He took a few steps forward.

The scene before my eyes finally became clear.

……

Lush foliage crisscrosses.

In the night, the colors appear increasingly dense.

……

Other than that, there was no figure that the young scholar thought existed.

The young scholar was stunned.

No, no more…

Was his feeling just now wrong?
No.

He seemed to really see a black figure.

Although hazy.

A fleeting moment.

……

The young scholar clenched his fists.

His whole body was trembling slightly. He was angry.

"you……"

The young scholar took a deep breath.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

"I was deliberately led here..."

"Don't you have something to tell me?"

Or know that he has been waiting for it...

Want to hear what he wants to say to it?

"Just to tease me?"

……

The young scholar did not receive any response.

enough.

The young scholar felt like he was about to explode.

Really enough...

every time……

That's all.

He was the one who was hysterical and anxiously waiting...

He's...going crazy.

He is performing a one-man show.

The other protagonist was reluctant to enter.

He was obviously the victim.

He demanded that the perpetrator appear.

Does this sound like a word?

But in order to find the black monster...

What can he do...
……

“…Come out…”

The young scholar really felt tired.

Physical tiredness.

It is also mentally tiring.

Maybe he should listen to his brother.

After leaving the capital, all memories related to the black monster were left in that rainy capital.

Since then...

He had nothing more to do with the black monster.

but……

He himself was unwilling to accept this.

At this point, he was in a bit of an awkward situation where he was unable to back down.

……

After the previous fright, the young scholar didn't dare to speak loudly.

He tried to keep his voice down.

Also try to make your voice louder.

Very contradictory statement.

But that's exactly what he did.

……

"Come out."

The young scholar said again.

“…Please.”

“…I beg you.”

The young scholar admitted defeat.

He finally realized...

Sometimes, holding on because of unwillingness is not a good choice.

Instead, it will cause greater harm to the victim.

He should have given up long ago.

But at this point...

He even competed with his brother.

He always listens to his brother.

of course.

His brother rarely forces him to do anything he doesn't like.

So once my brother is determined...

He should have listened to his brother.

……

He did not.

At this moment, the regret that had been looming in his heart for the past few days...

Becoming more and more distinct.

……

Young scholars still want to have a beginning and an end.

He still wanted to confront the black monster face to face.

He wanted to get a clear response from the black monster.

Instead of being the one yelling the whole time like last time.

He was feeling aggrieved and angry.

He was speaking fiercely.

……

The other party seems to be indifferent
Didn't even keep looking at him.

Even though they were so close, they seemed to be in two different worlds.

……

He is angry.

He is angry.

He is crazy.

To the other party, it is always like scratching an itch through a shoe.

like water off a duck's back.

……

This made the young scholar feel even more ridiculous after he woke up.

……

To make myself less ridiculous...

He must find the black monster!

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The young scholar had a premonition...

Today might be his last chance to see the black monster.

Missed today...

He wanted to find the black monster again...

It's almost impossible.

He didn't know why he had such a premonition?

How credible is it?
However, it is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not.

What if?
Anyway, today is a rare opportunity.

He must seize this opportunity.

……

"Hey!"

The young scholar pinched his throat.

(End of this chapter)