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They are seeking their own death and dragging more idiots into it, but it is their own choice and has nothing to do with me.

The first rule to follow when surviving in the slums is:

Don't meddle in other people's business.

"Let go! Get out of the way!!!"

Um! ?

Hearing a woman's panicked voice, Firut's body paused, and her face immediately showed an expression of disgust.

Again.

Guys who can't control their lower body at all, you deserve to stay in the slums for the rest of your life!

Firut was unwilling to pay any more attention to it. He didn't have the time to care whether those outsiders were harmed.

That's right, outsiders.

An "ugly" girl in sackcloth ran out of a dilapidated house in panic.

But Feruto could tell at a glance that she was not an ugly woman.

And those with a discerning eye will definitely be able to see the disgusting pornography.

Do you think you are making a movie?

Can you change your appearance by applying a little black ash on your face?

Behind the girl, several men who obviously had bad intentions were lagging behind, keeping a pace so as not to lose her.

Out of sight, out of mind. Just as Firut was about to leave in disgust, he was stunned to see a figure that shouldn't be there.

"No, Noah, brother?"

It shouldn't be...

Firut himself thought he was a smart man.

In the slums, the consequences of meddling in other people's affairs will not be good, as you will be collectively ostracized by the residents.

After hesitating for a moment, Firut decided to stay and take a look.

You can't waste your short blade.

That was bought at a high price...

The boy was walking on the road, and the "ugly" girl was suddenly surprised. Driven by fear, the girl still maintained her kindness and wanted to pull the boy to run together.

She didn't think a weak boy could withstand the men behind him.

however……

I paused, and saw several men with disgusting smiles in front of me.

The young man smiled gently at the girl. His handsome face was so good that the panicked girl couldn't help but freeze in her tracks.

"It's fine……"

As he spoke, he drew the short blade from his waist, his eyes calm and indifferent, not seeming to be in a precarious situation.

He looked as if he was very confident, which made the men surrounding him quite hesitant.

"Hey! Go away!"

One of the fat men had a cunning look in his eyes, and seemed to be making way for him with good intentions.

However, the young man did not know what was good for him and continued to protect the girl by his side, which made the others look unhappy.

People who don't know the rules are always difficult to deal with.

"Step aside!"

After being scolded, the fat man's face became distorted.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?!"

"certainly……"

The young man didn't look confused or surprised at all, which made the people present and those who were peeping everywhere even more confused.

Now that you know, aren’t you afraid?

Is your own life more important than that of a strange woman?

"You think after doing this, you can pretend nothing happened!?"

The fat man still didn't want to take action.

In the slums, once you suffer irreparable injuries, the consequences are self-evident.

Hearing this, the young man did not answer, but simply raised the short blade. His tacit attitude made Firut feel very complicated.

This guy, this guy...

She really wanted to call him an idiot, but her heart was beating so fast that her pretty face turned red.

Faintly, an emotion, not sure whether it was expectation or rejection, quietly permeated my heart.

The beautiful young man stood with the blade in hand, protecting his weak figure. He looked quite... quite...

"knight……"

He murmured the name that he used to hate, but at this moment, Firut did not hate it.

He suddenly and impatiently scratched his golden hair, tightly gripped the only remaining short blade, and stared at the elusive figure.

She was a poor woman who had been struggling to make ends meet since she was a child. She had seen too many disgusting things and witnessed too many human tragedies.

And those so-called knights, although they are called fair and honest guardian knights, in fact, aren’t they just watchdogs under the nobles?

After all, the knights never came to the ghetto...

She couldn't believe that there could be such "stupid" people in this world.

Innocent and kind.

As if it has never been contaminated by the darkness of the world.

But, but...

Chapter 397: "Stupid" Noah

Seeing that the young man had no intention of giving in, the fat man was so angry that his teeth were about to break.

Okay, okay, we are all from the same country, who doesn’t know who?

Like heroes saving beauties?

Like to be a good person?

"superior!!"

At the command, Firut could no longer bear to watch.

As a sparring partner, she knew Noah's strengths and weaknesses. At least, she couldn't figure him out in terms of martial arts skills.

With a final scream of pain, they flew backwards, and only the boy and the girl were left standing in the road.

The girl, Mai Sakurajima's eyes were wide open.

Who is this person...

Native? Or the Chosen One?

If he is the Chosen One, his strength is too...

Just as she was about to say a few words of thanks, she saw the young man turn around and leave very decisively. Sakurajima Mai instinctively followed him.

I wanted to thank you several times but couldn't say it. It's really because the current atmosphere is not right.

A cool and handsome man who rescues people without asking for anything in return.

Really...

"You are really a weirdo, brother. Don't you know the consequences of doing this..."

After returning to the ruined house, Sakurajima Mai was shocked to hear a question.

What do you mean?

Will those people retaliate?

Or is it that those people have some background that cannot be offended?

"Tsk..."

Seeing that even with makeup, Mai Sakurajima couldn't hide her "stupid" expression, Firut felt sorry for the young man.

"Look, she doesn't even know exactly how much you've paid!"

These words made Sakurajima Mai look at the boy rather uncomfortably.

Still as calm as water, still calm and composed.

He smiled gently as if he saw an old friend, with a nonchalant attitude, as if he was not the one who had just done something stupid.

“I’m just doing what I’m supposed to do, Felt.”

"What should I do?!"

Firut’s voice rose a pitch, as if in disbelief.

Just for such a "stupid" reason! ?

"You're just a pauper!!"

Since we are poor, the first thing we need to consider is how to survive in this shitty world!

Do you think you are one of those knight grandfathers?

However, the boy did not seem annoyed by Felt’s questioning, but simply responded with a cheerful smile.

“Thank you for your concern, Felt. I know exactly what I’m doing.”

Can't the poor maintain their own goodwill?

Of course it's impossible.

This is extremely stupid.

If you are successful, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone.

Our ancestors have long explained this principle clearly.

"No one is born to suffer..."

In the eyes of this "foolish" man, extending a helping hand to those who ask for help is a matter of course.

“I think if Felt were in danger, she would be hoping for help from others, right?”

There are heroes in this world. If there weren't...

Then I will become a hero who punishes evil and promotes good!

It seemed like the sparkling and brilliant star pupils, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

The young man was so handsome that his holiness made him look like a saint.

Although he knew that rescuing Sakurajima Mai would be troublesome and would cause trouble for the local residents, the boy still stepped forward without hesitation.

Even though he knew that his actions were "foolish", he did not show any regret.

The boy's gentle smile is so dreamy that it does not need to be carefully carved. It is the embellishment of the girls' dreams.

The boy's demeanor is too outstanding; he should not appear in the dirty slums, but should be splashed in the painting.

At this moment, the church bells in the distance rang slowly.

"Dong-dong-dong...dong--"

The pure white dove was flying in the sky, and its drooping white feathers were floating lightly on the young man.

The holy and dreamy boy made the two girls present stunned.