Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Lux remembered her own legends about the barbarians, the more brutal their berserkers were when they were injured and in pain, and even turned into irrational murderous beasts.

But the boy didn't seem to intend to kill Lux.

Seeing that Lux refused to show him his hand, the teenager pouted and left alone.

Seeing this, Lux didn't know whether to relax or nervous for a while.

If the boy left, she would be the only one left in the forest.

There was a pungent stench of blood on the gritty corpse on the ground. Lux shivered and hurriedly trotted to keep up with the boy.

"I'm not afraid... I just... want to follow him out of the forest..." Lux made an excuse for herself in her heart, "He doesn't seem to want to kill me... That's right, I'm still so young and don't have much meat, he Probably not interested in eating me."

Lux tremblingly kept a certain distance from the barbarian boy.

The two walked all the way to a flat spot in the forest, and the boy stopped and began to collect branches and dead leaves to make a fire.

Lux has always been on guard against the boy's sudden attack on her. Although she doesn't seem to have any ability to protect herself, she can still do it with a little bright light to make the boy's eyes hurt.

It's a pity that the boy didn't do anything to Lux. After lighting the fire, he took out the miserable meat and started grilling.

Lux couldn't do anything but hugged her knees and squatted by the fire, watching the sizzling meat on the grill.

"Gu..."

Lux's stomach growled again.

The teenager grinned, smiled at Lux, and picked up a piece of barbecue in one hand and handed it to her.

Lux was a little stunned: "A savage wants to give me the flying wing god, and no one will believe it."

The girl looked at the piece of meat with some embarrassment, her stomach kept protesting to her, but she really didn't want to touch the greasy thing with her hands.

"Don't you have cutlery?" Lux asked, trying to figure out forks and knives as much as possible.

The boy seemed to understand, and with the other hand he took out a knife from his pocket and gave it to her.

Lux recognized the knife, and the boy used it to cut through his scrotum.

The girl silently took the roast with her hands, and even though it was hot, Lux wanted to stay as far away from the knife as possible.

The barbecue was the size of Lux's fist, and it was covered with spices that Lux didn't know, giving off a good smell.

If she could, she really didn't want to eat the food that the barbarians gave her, but she had no other choice. The aroma of barbecued meat got into her nostrils frantically, and the saliva was secreted uncontrollably.

"Ah..." Lux bit on the grilled meat with small bites. The meat with savage teeth was very woody and had a strange sour taste, but she didn't know whether it was because of Lux's hunger or the spice used by teenagers. Grilled meat is better than any meal I've ever eaten.

"This miserable tooth clearly wants to eat me, but now I am eating it." Lux felt amazing.

Seeing Lux eating with her head down, the teenager showed a happy smile, and worked with her on the rest of the barbecue.

Lux ended up eating a full five dollars.

"Hiccup..." She hiccupped, suddenly realizing that she was being too rude, and looked at the boy with a blushing face.

The boy didn't respond to Lux's burp, he took out some leaves that were used to clean up the stains and gave them to Lux.

The girl had seen how to use it, and the sap of the leaves washed away all the greasy stains on her hands.

"It's amazing." Lux's shiny hands became dry and clean at this time, and there was still a good smell of green leaves. "Is he really a barbarian? I thought barbarians were stinky, even taking a shower. Can't wash...could he actually be a good guy, a good savage?"

Lux thought for a while, and felt that no matter what, the teenager saved her and gave her food, and she should thank her.

"Cough!" she cleared her throat and pointed to herself, "Laksana Crownguard."

The teenager "Spicy Mountain Spicy Face and Stomach" imitated Lux's pronunciation.

"Strange accent." It was the first time Lux heard the barbarian speak. She shook her head and corrected, "Laksana Crownguard."

"Lake Shanla Mianwei." The boy's pronunciation was slightly more accurate this time.

"Well, it seems that it will take a while to teach him my name." After introducing herself, Lux pointed to the boy, meaning to let him say his name.

The boy pointed to himself and said a word.

His tone was strange and slurred, and Lux ​​tried hard to say his name, but her tongue kept shifting, making it difficult to say it accurately.

"Well, it seems that I need a little time too... I didn't expect the language gap to be so big."

He communicated with the barbarian young man, and even though his identity is still a mystery, Lux has confirmed that he is indeed from the Freljord, and he has no malice towards himself.

"This is far from the barbarians described by adults... Neither smelly nor cruel and ruthless." Lux looked at the boy, and her sleepiness suddenly surged up.

Lux rubbed her eyes and tried not to yawn. She was embarrassed enough today. She had never been so embarrassed in front of a boy in her life.

However, the teenager still saw that Lux was sleepy, took out an animal skin sleeping bag from his large luggage, and stuffed it into Lux's arms.

"Thanks...Thanks..." Lux knew that the boy didn't understand, but she thanked her anyway. She has been helped many times by the boy today. In the family motto of the Crown Guard family, there is a drop of grace that should be reciprocated. Lux doesn't know how much she owes him, it seems that it is difficult to pay it back anyway.

But she was so sleepy. Usually Lux should go to bed as soon as the sun went down, but today she was in distress and crying, and she had no physical strength to do other things.

"Forget it, wake up and think about the repayment..." Lux got into the sleeping bag. Although the light in her palm still didn't disappear, she was too lazy to think about these things.

Accompanied by the crackling of the firewood breaking, Lux fell soundly asleep.

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Before learning Freljord, I must praise your courage. Freljordan is a complex and confusing language family, with different languages ​​spoken among tribes. According to the different status, there are also special plain language, honorific language, derogatory language, prayer language and so on. And there are several pronunciations in Freljord that are not found in Demacian, so Demacians are bound to encounter some difficulties in learning Freljord.

But don't worry, there's no rock that can't be broken by constant blows. As long as you follow the exercises and review methods in this book, supplemented by a dictionary, it is not impossible to master Freljord.

—Excerpt from "Elective: Freljord Book I Preface" by Radiant Academy

Chapter 44 Rorschach

"Lux! Lux!"

Lux was awakened by a familiar voice, opened her eyes, and the faces in front of her were her father Pete and Aunt Tiana.

"dad"

"Thanks Ms. Veil, I finally found you!" Pete hugged his daughter tightly, "How could you run into such a dangerous place alone! Do you know how worried Dad is!"

Lux just woke up, her mind was a little blurry, she looked around, the fire had been extinguished, the sleeping bag on her body was still there, the light in her hand disappeared, but the boy who was with her disappeared.

"What about him?" Lux murmured.

"He" Pete was taken aback.

Lux blinked: "It's him... that Freljord boy."

Pete frowned: "What Freljord boy did you meet a barbarian?"

"Don't you know?" Lux glanced around in surprise, but couldn't really find any trace of the boy, "He gave me the sleeping bag on me! He even saved me from a miserable mouth! Give it back I eat and wash my hands!"

"Calm down, Lux." Pete held down his excited daughter.

"What she said may be true." Behind Pete, Aunt Tiana said coldly, "She couldn't have made the sleeping bag on her own."

Pete and Tiana looked at each other with solemn expressions.

He looked at Lux and said solemnly, "You really met a Freljord."

"Yeah!" Lux nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that her father would not believe her. "He should be about the same age as me, and he is very skilled. He even told me his name."

"name"

Lux was about to say the boy's name, but her tongue was stumped by the tongue-in-cheek interracial pronunciation.

"Ro..."

"Ro"

"Rorschach!" Lux finally managed to say a similar name by herself, "He said his name was Rorschach!"

…

Lux was given a severe lesson.

After returning to her temporary residence in Forsbarrow Town, Lux experienced her father's severe reprimand, her mother's crying offensive, and Aunt Tiana's inhumane whipping on her tender buttocks.

Aunt Tiana was very cruel this time. With the permission of Lux's parents, she actually found a rattan torture device that can only be used for prisoners to teach Lux. This kind of rattan can beat people to pieces. , almost didn't frighten Lux to death.

Fortunately, Aunt Tiana was very measured and didn't really hurt Lux, but it was enough to make it difficult for her to get out of bed for half a month.

In the end, Lux was banned from leaving the house until the family's ancestor worship was over.

Lacus was lying on the bed in her pajamas and nightdress, and felt her ass, which was covered in red marks, with heartache.

"Aunt Tiana is too ruthless...Is it necessary to use so much force?" Just a little touch made Lux tremble with pain, "But they didn't realize that I would shine... The ending is good...Is it..."

Although she kept her secret from her family, Lux was not very happy, and she was still worried about gain and loss.

"Rorschach... can I see him again?" Lux thought of the Freljord boy. The encounter was so unreal, it was like something out of a novel, if it wasn't for Lux waking up with a sleeping bag on her body , she even wondered if she had a dream.

"In the novel...after the hero saves the beauty...the heroine will marry..." Thinking of this, Lux felt her heart beating a little faster, and hurriedly shook her head to calm herself down, "What are you thinking, that boy Laksanna is a savage Man, it's impossible..."

After forcing herself not to think wildly, Lux wanted to find something to do to distract her attention.

"What are you going to do? The adults are all going to worship their ancestors. I'm locked in my room. There are guards outside. My **** is still so painful. There must be no hope of going out to play... This is the country, mine Neither dolls nor books were brought..."

Lux groaned and frowned like a caged canary when she realized she had nothing to do.

dong dong...

Lux jerked up the rope from the bed: "Who?"

dong dong...

It was the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony of Lux's room that was rattling, and something was knocking on it gently.

"What is it, ghost?" Lux looked at the light outside the curtains, it was obviously broad day now, "Ghosts should only come out at night... Is it a small animal?"

dong dong...

Lux swallowed her saliva, covered her **** and moved out of bed, put on her slippers, and approached the floor-to-ceiling window cautiously.

She moved her steps with difficulty, grabbed the curtain lightly with her hand, and opened it slightly to see who was outside.

"Rorschach!" Lux exclaimed.

Outside the window, a savage boy with a big bag was making faces at her.

"Miss Laksana, what's the matter?" the guard asked from downstairs.

"Nothing! I accidentally tripped!" Lux hurriedly shouted, every Demacian soldier hated the Freljord, and if the boy was found, he would definitely be caught and beheaded.

"Please be careful." The guard was relieved after confirming that Lux was still there. His task was not to let the young lady leave the room. As for what the young lady did in the room, it was not up to him.

Lux quietly pushed open the window, pulled the boy into the room, and quickly closed the curtains.

"Rorschach! How did you find me!" Lux was surprised and delighted, grabbing the boy's arm hard, and the real feeling in her hand told her that it was not an illusion.

Rorschach tilted his head.

"By the way, you don't understand what I'm saying." Lux dragged Rorschach to the chair and sat down herself.

"Hey!" Lux forgot that her **** had not recovered from the beating, and it hurt so badly that she had to stand up again when she sat down.

Rorschach looked at Lux in confusion.

Lux's face was blue and white and then red, and she forced a smile: "I'm fine..."

Rorschach seemed to understand something and looked at Lux's butt.

He stood up and put his hand lightly on Lux's hip.

"Ah!" Lux jumped high like a frightened rabbit, covering her **** nervously: "You you you you... what do you want to do!"

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The barbarians of the Freljord are one of our greatest enemies in Demacia. They are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and especially like to loot and bully the weak. In the past three years, the North of Demacia has been repeatedly looted by various tribes of the Freljord, which has caused the residents of the North to suffer. While our valiant Demacian soldiers fought in the blood, barbarians are like weeds, and there is no way to kill them. We should no longer passively defend, we should be proactive against the barbarians. Here, in the name of King Jarvan III, soldiers are recruited across the country. Any healthy young and middle-aged man who wishes to serve the country, no matter male or female, can join the army, and can sign up for the army with the local recruiter.

for Demacia.

—Excerpted from the Xianwen "The Recruitment Document for Crushing the Barbarians"

Chapter 45 Treatment

Rorschach put down his big bag and rummaged through it to find some strange looking grass. He pointed to these things, and to Lux's ass.

Lux understood that the boy was trying to drug her **** with what he was holding.

"How can this be done..." Lux's face flushed to the bottom of her ears, she hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, and stepped back at the same time.

But in the panic, Lux stepped on the heel of the front foot's slippers, and one of them failed to stand firm and fell to the ground.

Still on the butt.