Then pack it up and take it back to the welfare home.

There was no way, Hongyu was really worried about whether those children could survive.

Even if they don't want to, Hongyu will take them back. His tolerance for children is only when he can guarantee their safety.

That’s how it was. In the past year or so, this welfare home has actually become... a little lively?

Let me think... what should I bring...

The other children probably just like to blow some candies or something, so there is no need to think too much about it. It just so happens that I also like to eat some sweet and sour candies, which can serve as a substitute on days when there are no candied haws.

As for Theresa and Theresis…even though they didn’t say what they wanted, Hongyu still planned to bring them something. (Typical grandparents’ thinking)

Theresa likes reading...so let's go find a library somewhere else.

As for Tracy...

He seems to want to learn martial arts from me, or swordsmanship?

……

"Brother, stop watching and go back."

Theresa pulled Theresis's arm and reminded him, "Don't you still have to learn swordsmanship with Yu this afternoon?"

Tsk, I just realized that since when have you started calling that guy "Yu" instead of "Dean" in private?

When did my sister become so close to that scumbag?

"Too."

Nodding, Tracy returned to his resting place without dwelling on the issue. He looked at Theresa, who was still standing at the door, and asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Theresa smiled, then sat on the recliner at the door where Hongyu often sat, opened a book and said, "Wait for him to come back."

"..."

Tracy seemed to see the shadow of a certain despicable person in Theresa's sitting posture and actions.

I can only say that Hongyu is still too comprehensive.

……

……

……

"Theresa, look what I brought you?"

He was holding a few books he brought with him that he thought Theresa would like.

"Witch King...the forbidden book of Originium techniques?!"

After taking the book from Hongyu, Theresa's expression gradually became exaggerated. She looked up at Hongyu helplessly, as if to say, "Do you think I can understand it?"

"Oh... I took it wrong..."

Instead of taking the book back from Theresa, Hongyu took out a relatively normal book and said with a wry smile, "I don't know which library in Leithania I went to and copied some books here. You can take a look at it."

"Huh, Dean, you really... actually ran all the way to Leitania?" Sighing helplessly, Theresa took the book handed to her by Hongyu and said, "Actually, there's no need for you to run so far for me, right?"

"It only took a moment."

Waving his hand nonchalantly, Hong Yu smiled and said, "I'll try my best to support whatever you want to do or whatever dreams you have."

"..."

After a moment's silence, Theresa turned her head slightly so that Hongyu could not see her expression clearly.

This kind of words really...

"what happened?"

Hongyu looked confused.

"No, it's nothing."

After adjusting her mindset, Theresa coughed lightly and looked at Hongyu and asked, "Let's not talk about me for now. Dean, do you have any goals or dreams?"

"I?"

Hong Yu pinched his chin and thought for a moment before saying, "Does it count as world peace?"

“That’s a great dream indeed.”

Hearing Hongyu's answer, Theresa showed an expression of "I knew it".

“Well… that’s just empty talk. I can’t even resolve this mess with Kazdel, so how can I talk about world peace?”

Hongyu scratched his head and smiled carelessly.

“…I think it will happen.”

Unlike Hongyu's statement, Theresa was very confident about Hongyu's so-called "goal".

"Really? But that would probably have to be someone else. I can't do it anyway."

"..."

This time, someone planted a seed in Theresa's heart.

A seed of the idea of saving Kazdel and the entire Sarkaz race.

"Oh, by the way, call your brother over. He wants to learn sword skills from me. My hands are itching to learn sword skills."

But as expected, this person is still so despicable.

-

"So it turns out that Tracys learned swordsmanship from Kazuha?"

"Well, he was particularly afraid of a sentence during that time."

"What?"

"It seems like... something like 'formless, meaningless' or something..."

Kelsey was silent for a moment.

For some reason, she always felt that this sentence was a bit noisy.

Just... weird.

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89

Chapter 89 Are they dating?

Hongyu randomly found a place outside the welfare home and used it as a place for him and Tracys to practice.

Snapped!

The wooden sword in his hand was knocked away, and his body lost balance and was unable to block the attack. Tracy's forehead was hit by the wooden sword in Hongyu's hand.

"Whether it takes shape or not, I don't care. Just go back and practice."

Finally, Hongyu said what he had always wanted to say.

"pain!"

Taking two steps back, Tracys covered his forehead tightly and looked at Hongyu dissatisfiedly: "Is it really necessary to use so much strength?!"

"Huh? Compared to the first person I taught, I've been very restrained with you, okay?"

Facing Tracy's dissatisfaction, Hongyu simply made a casual sword move and jokingly said, "Besides, why are you crying out in pain now? Where's the spirit of fighting to the death that you had at the beginning?"

The "first person to teach" he mentioned was Zhongyue, although whether Zhongyue, who had not yet escaped from power at that time, could be considered a human being is still to be determined.

But it is undeniable that Hongyu's teaching on combat is very "Angers*". After all, he knows how to fight, but when it comes to teaching others... he doesn't quite understand.

(Note: Ange, the principal of Cassel in "Dragon Race", teaches his students by beating them up.)

Ah...what's with this strong feeling of an old man digging into the embarrassing things that a grown-up child did when he was young?

Thinking this in his heart, he picked up the wooden sword on the ground and threw it into Tracys' arms. Hongyu smiled and said, "What? Is this all for today?"

"If that's all you can do, you'd better not learn it in the future."

Seriously, if Tracy really gave up just like that, he would not be the stubborn kid Hongyu knew who had attacked and assassinated him hundreds of times in a year.

"Tsk, are you kidding me?!"

As expected, Tracy, who was full of youthful vigor (in short, adolescence is very rebellious), could not withstand Hongyu's provocation. He jumped up, then picked up the sword thrown by Hongyu, and said with an unhappy face:

"Even if I can't defeat you today, I will be able to defeat you one day sooner or later!"

"Ha, I'll wait and see."

……

……

……

Half a day later, Tracys, with a dull look in his eyes, was carried on Hongyu's shoulders, and there seemed to be a faint white soul gradually dissipating from his mouth.

Hongyu was walking back with a speechless expression on his face. He had not expected Tracy to faint from exhaustion in the middle of their sparring session.

Although Hongyu intentionally controlled the physical exertion on Tracys, he still became exhausted due to excessive exercise.

He really didn't expect that this dead kid would be so stubborn that he would faint from exhaustion and refuse to ask for a rest because of his provocation.

Hongyu walked to the place close to the welfare home, and Theresa, who had been waiting for them at the door, was there.

"Dean, you guys are back...eh?! Brother?!"

Theresa cried out in surprise as she looked at Tracys who was being carried back on Hongyu's shoulders with a blank look in his eyes.

The scene before my eyes looked very much like a hunter who had just finished hunting in the mountains and was returning home carrying the wild boar he had just shot.

Well, Hongyu is the hunter, and as for Tracys...

All I can say is that I understand everything.

"Don't worry, he just fainted from exhaustion."

Hongyu gestured to Theresa to be more at ease, then walked into the door.

And when Hongyu put Tracy on his bed, he also woke up.

"Yo, you're awake? How do you feel now?"

"…My whole body aches."

"You should stop being as stubborn as a turtle from now on."

"Next time, I will definitely be able to beat you..."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait... but you look half dead now, so you should go to sleep first."

After saying this, Hongyu walked out the door.

For some reason, he felt dizzy again and hurried to the bathroom. Hongyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

My health has deteriorated again.

It's only been over twenty years, and I've gone from having dizziness at first to coughing up blood now?

Phew... Fortunately, it was just a small bite, not too much.

It's acceptable.

I can live at least another two hundred years!

Thinking of this, Hongyu cleaned up the bloodstains he had created. After making sure that no blood was visible, he went to find Theresa.

For some reason, Theresa has recently started learning how to control and use her Originium skills, and Hongyu has become one of her targets.

Perhaps she was worried about the impact her Originium skills would have on others, and that Hongyu, with his unfathomable strength, wouldn't be affected? Or perhaps... she just wanted to feel Hongyu's emotions?

Hongyu didn't know, but he said he would support her.

But Hongyu was proactive, but the reality was...

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