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Chapter 15: Half's Request

In Studus's own memory, he seemed to have turned into an irrational dragon-scale monster, losing his mind in the mountains and forests.

In the end, Half and Bodwall are forced to fight themselves.

Because he lost his mind, he can't remember the specific details of that time now.

But it doesn't matter, because the words 'dementia' and 'running away' alone can explain that troublesome thing.

Bring a warrior who is likely to go berserk at any time and turn into an evil dragon from Denmark to the Netherlands.

It doesn't matter whether Half and Bodwall themselves have other purposes.

In this matter alone, he definitely owed them a huge favor.

Because it is also a life-saving grace.

It's just that the sages of the Volsong family are capable of solving the curse on him.

And Half and Bodwall bought precious time for him.

However, one size is one size after all.

At this moment, although Studus couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, this is the fact after all.

He doesn't like to speculate on other people's purpose casually.

Not to mention, Half and the others had saved themselves before.

However, what Siegfried said before clearly hinted at other things.

Thinking of this, Studus couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes.

"Siegfried."

"Ok?"

"Half and the others saved me."

"I know, after all, they were the ones who brought you back."

Leaning slowly on the broad trunk of the Child Tree, Siegfried changed his posture comfortably.

"Also, it's worth mentioning that until my uncle comes back, they are also responsible for looking after you and preventing you from causing any havoc."

These things were obviously unknown to Studus.

But vaguely, he seemed to have a little impression of it.

But now, Studus had to let go of the emotion and shame in his heart.

"so……"

At this moment, he tried his best to look serious.

"Siegfried, what do you think I should tell them?"

"I don't know that."

Siegfried shook his head directly in the face of Studus's slightly probing question.

He really didn't know anything about it.

After all, Halph is not stupid enough to talk about everything.

However, as a king, Siegfried had some speculations about it in his heart.

But guesses are guesses.

The important thing is that this matter itself is too sensitive, and Siegfried, the king of the Netherlands, can't meddle indiscriminately on the surface.

For him, and even for the Netherlands as a whole, the best choice is to stay out of it temporarily.

Once the matter itself has a kingdom-like force to intervene, the taste will change.

However, if it is still just a conversation and request between Half and Studus.

This has nothing to do with the kingdom.

"Half and Bodwall are a fighter."

Siegfried said.

"I know, they are all good, brave fighters."

"But he was also a father's son."

"..."

Studus fell silent immediately.

"Is he on good terms with his father...?"

"It's not good. He is just an illegitimate child. A person like this will definitely have a strong psychological gap in the court."

"I can understand that the relationship between my royal father and his father is not good."

It was no secret that King Otwal of Gitland was one of the two illegitimate children of former King Nyddard who valued him the least.

As for the other illegitimate child, everyone is now familiar with the name - Weapon Master Hiltebrand.

"That being the case..."

"After all, Elf gave him education. Maybe he is not qualified as a father, but it is indeed what made him what he is now."

At least, it is undeniable that he has a higher starting point than others.

Everyone knows this kind of thing.

It's just that some people are covered by that kind of hatred and hatred deep in their hearts, so they just ignore it.

But Harff was different.

"Okay, I'm suddenly a little tired."

Facing Studus' gaze, Siegfried slowly got up from the ground.

At this moment, his eyes swept over the huge tree of children, and then he glanced at the holy sword of wrath that had been stuck in the tree until now.

"I'll leave it to you here, I think you shouldn't be full either."

Without waiting for any rebuttal from Studus, His Majesty the King of the Netherlands turned and left directly.

And Studus himself could only stay in place in a daze.

He watched Siegfried's back, watched him walk out of the quiet courtyard and into his own palace.

Finally, footsteps came from afar.

His senses are sharp now, so he can easily hear the light footsteps.

Not metal, but leather.

Then, Studus saw Half and Bodwall.

They were dressed in leather armor, and they also wore leather boots.

It can be seen that they are ready for the long journey, the only difference is the luggage.

And after seeing Studus, Half himself couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes subconsciously turned around the entire courtyard.

Obviously, he rarely came to the private courtyard of the Volsung family, and while looking at the scenery here, he was also looking for His Majesty the King.

But nothing was found.

"Siegfried said he was sleepy, so he left temporarily."

"..."

After hearing Studus' words, Halfh couldn't help being taken aback.

But after being dazed, he still closed his eyes.

"That's it."

Halph was obviously a smart guy too.

He didn't think Siegfried was really sleepy.

Although the king is theoretically in charge of everything, when is this now?

It was noon, or at least lunch time.

And the reason why he left now was clearly to stay out of the matter.

After all, the timing itself is not quite right now, and the identity of the Danish royal family that was just destroyed is still too sensitive after all.

"call……"

He sighed.

"Studas, I won't say much about other nonsense."

In the end, facing such a warrior, Half decided to put aside those messy things.

Straight to the point.

"I want to ask you a favor."

"If it doesn't threaten Gitland and Goth."

And their incomparably blunt dialogue simply took the former favor as a bargaining chip.

And such a situation could not help Bodwall sighed deeply.

In fact, he was tempted to ask Half.

Is it really worth it?

Just for the father who turned a blind eye to him, for a woman who could ignore the talent of the eldest son?