Talk about a pure love in the illustrated book world

"Well, what you say is what you say. And when you leave in two days, brother, I will also go out to see you off."

She spoke expectantly, making the corners of Neil's mouth twitch.

"Forget it... How old are you? It's shameful to think about seeing off the whole family together."

"No, after all, brother, you have traveled so long this time, how can you pass without seeing you off?"

Fanny, who was unexpectedly persistent, frowned, patted the quilt, and stared at Neil, who had a somewhat helpless expression. However, since she was only a 5-year-old girl, this stare was not intimidating, but rather delicate. silly.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely let you see me off when I leave."

Seeing that Fanny was a little bit stubborn when she disagreed with her, Neil, who couldn't hold her back, nodded helplessly.

Feeling that she had won some kind of victory, Fanny proudly raised her little head, but soon, her expression changed, and she coughed violently.

Nilton was startled, and took out a medicine bottle from the medicine cabinet. After pouring out a few pills, he patted her on the back and helped her swallow the medicine with the warm water beside the bed.

"Cough...cough...it's okay...I'm fine..."

"Are you sure it's all right? Do you need to call the doctor to check again?"

Neil frowned, watching Fanny slowly wave her hands, and the smile on her face became very forced due to the severe pain just now.

"It's okay...it's just that I said too much at one time, so I don't need to bother the doctor."

At Fanny's insistence, Neil slowly put her sitting down on the bed, and then covered her tightly with the quilt.

She seemed to know that her body might not be able to hold on if she continued talking. Although Fanny still wanted to continue talking, she could only say goodbye to Neil and let herself take a rest.

Neil watched as Fanny closed her eyes, retreated from the room, and quietly closed the door.

The Ron family was also very anxious about Fanny's illness, but many medical personnel of the religious order could not completely cure her after seeing her. They could only maintain a fragile balance through drug treatment and occasional healing magic.

Neil knew that if Fanny was to be treated, there was only one way.

Demonization, the body of a monster, can alleviate many diseases that are difficult for humans to treat.

For girls who are suffering from illness like Fanny, maybe demonization is actually a way.

But mandatory thinking change is an unavoidable hurdle.

If this is not resolved, then the danger of demonization will never disappear.

That's why he went to the ruins to search carefully to solve the forced thinking change, so that others can choose their future path with confidence.

Volume 10: Journey to Borowy: Chapter 10 Chapter [-] The Eve of Parting

For Neil, the rest of the time is relatively leisurely.

Pack your luggage, confirm your route, and then adjust your fit with the Undertaker Blade.

The matter of rejecting the religious order has been taken care of by his father. He has worked hard in the noble circle for a long time, and he is much more experienced in these paperwork than Neil, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

However, in order to train Neil, Kyle still called him to his study and asked him to learn a little etiquette among nobles.

Looking at the lavishly decorated paper that was even sprinkled with a layer of perfume and the eloquent and humble speech, Neil couldn't help curling his lips.

What about the etiquette among the nobles, isn't it flattering and Tai Chi...

Well, he really can't even flatter him now, after all, he didn't have time to suffer a severe beating from the society in his previous life.

Looking at Neil, who was overwhelmed by the red tape, Kyle, who was sitting behind the desk, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth hidden behind the teacup.

It was only at this time that he could feel more clearly that Neil was indeed just a child who hadn't grown up yet.

"How's the plan going?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Kyle looked at Neil who was sweating profusely while writing his letter, and asked aloud.

"It's almost the same. Tomorrow, after I set off from the castle, I will take the caravan in the city and set off to Ape Bay in Ike City. I will take the passenger ship there to cross the Dun Oran Sea and head west all the way to Borovi. "

Neil wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said without raising his head.

Ike City is a coastal city, where business is relatively prosperous, and Lorhallin's caravans often go there to sell things, and Neil just happens to be able to hitch a ride with them.

"Are you planning to go to Borovie first?"

"Well, I looked at the map. The location of the ruins is more southwest of Borovi, almost reaching the location of Methda Canyon, and it happens to be on the way."

Neil didn't bother to savor the fragrance of the tea, he drank the water in one gulp, and said helplessly.

"You also know that most of the monsters in the ruins are very powerful, and there are still many dangers. My current level is still not enough."

Kyle nodded. Neil's plan is not a big problem. If it were him, he would plan like this.

"However, if you follow the caravan, the people there will know you quite well. Are you planning to go along all the way?"

If you just ride someone else's car, it's just a simple trip.

"Don't worry, I'm staying inside as a guard. I've also greeted those merchants, and told them not to treat me like a son-in-law."

Neil smiled confidently, but his words still made Kyle shake his head.

"It's useless to just talk about it. The status of aristocrats is here. Whether you want it or not, they have to treat you differently and treat you preferentially without you knowing it."

"Pay attention to yourself, don't be protected by others and you don't know anything all the way."

What Kyle said caused Neil to put away his confident expression. After thinking for a while, he nodded solemnly.

"Now that you remember, show me the letter you just wrote."

Kyle's light words made Neil panic again.

His eyes wandered for a while, and after struggling with his thoughts for a long time, he finally picked up his own envelope and handed it to Kyle tremblingly.

Why do you still have to be checked by your parents for homework after time travel! ?

Neil, who stood still, growled inwardly.

Kyle's increasingly furrowed brows made him panic even more.

Snapped--

Kyle slammed the paper on the table, sullen.

"Grammar error! Bad wording! Even the most basic formatting is wrong!"

"There are less than 20 sentences in total, and 7 of them have exactly the same meaning. Are you writing some journal?!"

"Also, how old are you, why is the handwriting still so ugly!?"

"How did you spend the ten years in your last life?"

mixed in...

Neil secretly looked at the angry expression on Kyle's face. He really didn't have the nerve to tell the things that he couldn't hold back a composition of hundreds of words in his previous life, otherwise maybe Kyle would be overwhelmed with anger.

"Rewrite it for me. If you can't write a qualified letter today, don't even think about traveling tomorrow. Stay at home and learn the basics of nobility for a few years!"

Hearing what Kyle said, Neil's face suddenly collapsed, and he sat back holding the piece of paper that looked like a ghostly talisman.

Why do you want to conduct a surprise inspection the day before you leave...

While looking at the neat letter written by his father next to him, Neil looked at himself scratching his heart and liver like a dog crawling, and covered his head in pain.

God knows how many letters he has written before Kyle is barely satisfied.

Anyway, when Neal was finally freed from Kyle, it was already dusk.

Although Neil always felt that it was Kyle who gave up preaching to himself because it was getting late, but no matter what, he was finally freed from the pile of documents.

He went to the courtyard and stretched himself, watching the stars gradually emerge from the dark sky, his restless mood gradually calmed down.

"Brother, are you free from Dad?"

Fanny, who was in a wheelchair, came to the courtyard slowly with the help of the maid, and asked curiously behind him.

As the doctors said, Fanny's condition has indeed improved somewhat in the past two days, and she was able to go downstairs and come out for a while.

It's just that she has limited physical strength after all, so she can only stay for a while, but even so, it is quite a happy thing for her.

"Yo, it's Fanny. How's it going? It feels like I've been out for the past two days."

Neil turned his head, seeing Fanny's face full of admiration and joy as he stared at the dusk like him.

"It's great, it's much more beautiful to see directly outside than from the castle window."

Fanny nodded heartily, then patted the wheelchair beneath her.

"And thanks to my brother, it's much more convenient for me to travel now."

The wheelchairs in this world are still fixed in size and cumbersome in shape, and due to the popularity of divine arts and various medical magics, there has been little progress in this regard.

So Neil simply worked with Carpenter to fix Fanny a wheelchair that was biased towards his previous life.

And because of the stairs in the castle, Neil also specially made the wheels into a three-wheel structure that is convenient for going up and down the stairs, which can also bring Fanny more convenience.

"As long as it works."

Seeing her trembling slightly due to the evening wind, Neil walked over and moved the blanket over her legs up again.

"It's getting late, go upstairs and rest."

"Well, brother, you should also rest early, you will be leaving tomorrow, you have to recharge your batteries."

Although there was a trace of tiredness on Fanny's face, she still held her spirits up and smiled at Neil.

Neil glanced at the maid, who, trembling with fright at his suddenly turned bad attitude, helped Fanny back to the house.

"Eh? Master, are you here?"

Litton ran out from the other side of the castle, looking at Neil who was staying in the courtyard with some surprise.

"I just went to your room to look for you, but there was no one. I thought the master didn't let you out."

"Oh, it's Litton, what's the matter?"

He took out a bag of white powder from the bag on his back, and handed it to Neil who looked puzzled.

"This is the powdered medicine you asked me to buy to repel mosquitoes, and I brought it here for you."

"Ah, yes, I have been busy with the paperwork for a long time, and I forgot about it."

Neil slapped his head and took the bag.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find the medicinal powder for camping that I had planned before, so I asked Litton to buy some for myself, but I didn't expect that I was scolded by Kyle until now, and I completely forgot about it.

"Oh, by the way, Litton, I have to ask you one more thing."

Upon hearing Neil's words, Litton immediately stood up straight, with a resolute expression on his face, as if Neil would not hesitate to ask him to die the next moment.

"Just say what Litton can do, and you will be done."

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not a dictator tyrant."

Neil shook his head helplessly.

"During my absence, if you have anything to do, check Fanny's room and the bookcase in the castle. If there is a book with a different cover, just set it on fire, regardless of what's inside."

When thinking of Fanny's preference for reading books, Neil recalled that in the world of illustrations, there are many books about the Fallen Gods disguised as ordinary books mixed in various books, waiting for people who don't know anything to pick them up. pick them up, and then subtly transform into monsters or night devils.

There are also some books that only they can see the contents of. Even when they are captured by the religious group on the spot, they can only see the contents of the camouflage level.

However, books that are more advanced and complicated to set up are only placed by monsters in some more critical places, and it is impossible to store them in a useless place like Loharrin, so Neil only needs to guard against those. An ordinary disguised book that only changes the cover will suffice.

Litton, on the other hand, is a better candidate. After all, he is an idiot. If he says he doesn't read the content, he really doesn't read it. Once he finds that the cover is different, he will be burned immediately, without any muddling.

Neil also gave him some popular science in this regard, so Litton also understood what he meant at once, and nodded cautiously.

"You should pay more attention to this aspect. Protect Fanny when I'm not around, and don't let monsters get close to her."

Neil sighed, he didn't want his home to be stolen by monsters as soon as he went out.

Although Loharin basically has no strategic role and is useless to monsters, so the possibility of being targeted is quite low, but it must be prevented before it happens.

After all, there are countless examples in the illustrated book that caused the whole country to send it together because of carelessness, especially the second largest country in the world, which Neil knew that he would have to send it sooner or later. He took it out and whipped the corpse once.

"Okay, you can just remember it in your heart. After all, I have to go out for a trip tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be back."

Neil stretched himself. He was too tired today, and he was going to go back and take a good rest.

"Yes, young master, you should also pay attention to rest."

Litton nodded and waved goodbye to Neil.