Chapter 936: Small Ripples, Part 40 - Small Breaks
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"Dear Mr. Oranzeble, I've been waiting for you"
"Uhm."
In front of the Orange Bull stood a well-dressed boy in black. His ears are pointed toward heaven, indicating that he is an elf. Green eyes glowed intellectually and their gaze was full of respect for the Orange Bull.
The boy's name is Fursil. He was one of the youngest of the high elves and the only person Orangeable allowed to put aside.
"Farsil, have you changed during my absence?"
"Yes, it's the same as always"
"Everybody."
"It's the same, I keep sleeping"
Hearing Farsir's words, Aurangebull's eyes clouded for a moment, but Farsir never caught the change. Fursil was a brilliant boy, and it wasn't simply to take care of him that he was woken up, but also to give him that knowledge as an Orange Bull was a sight to see. And it's also 'insurance' for when something happens to me.
However, Fursil had trust in Orangeables until he was blind, which sometimes prevented him from making his decision. That narrow horizon was a bit of a concern for Oranzebul as well, but it was still decided to see more whether it was because of Fursil being young or not. I miss the old days, even though I used to say Gwendorf and Bronsel in the same way when I was about him.
"Well, it doesn't change"
"Yes, on the look of it, Hair. We haven't seen any changes earlier"
"The plan doesn't seem to have any problems as early as planned. If we do well, maybe we can wake them up in a few years."
"Oh! Finally, Master Orangeable's grief."
"Oh, it might come true"
Oranzeble had an emotional face, and Fursil replied with a face full of joy and emotion. The Orange Bull is not yet distracted, but Furshir is already sobbing emotionally as if he had a plan.
Oranzebul said he couldn't help it, so he deceived the fur sill.
"Farsil, the finish of the plan is coming. Let's not get too excited yet."
"No, no! Who is going to defeat the 2,000-year-old Orange Bull plan now?" I won't do that!
"Sure, but... most people still even notice my plan. I don't even think my plan will collapse in this situation, but I want to be cautious about its achievements because it took 2000 years. Do you understand?"
"Yes, of course. I don't care if I try to make it happen. If that is the case, I will do everything in this whole body to serve our chief. Everyone who sleeps must have the same heart."
"Um, I'm counting on you."
With that said, Oranzeble had one thing in mind. That was once the word conveyed by Notice.
"(Don't lick the world, huh? I don't mean to, but is there an alarm somewhere in me? I care only for the words of that man who once gave me wisdom. But what do we do now? There is already no time to talk, and that time has passed. What am I going to do with anyone but me? I'm the only one who suffers - we're the only ones. Because that's why I convinced the whole clan)"
Oranzeble said so in his heart, accompanied by a fursil and headed between the back. And then they never noticed the slightest sign of appearance in the room.
"(Kuck... I found you, your weakness!
When the signs were heartened at their best in the heart, they desperately pushed in the joy and vanished the signs and figure in an instant. So the silence returned to mere silence.
Continued
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"Dear Mr. Oranzeble, I've been waiting for you"
"Uhm."
In front of the Orange Bull stood a well-dressed boy in black. His ears are pointed toward heaven, indicating that he is an elf. Green eyes glowed intellectually and their gaze was full of respect for the Orange Bull.
The boy's name is Fursil. He was one of the youngest of the high elves and the only person Orangeable allowed to put aside.
"Farsil, have you changed during my absence?"
"Yes, it's the same as always"
"Everybody."
"It's the same, I keep sleeping"
Hearing Farsir's words, Aurangebull's eyes clouded for a moment, but Farsir never caught the change. Fursil was a brilliant boy, and it wasn't simply to take care of him that he was woken up, but also to give him that knowledge as an Orange Bull was a sight to see. And it's also 'insurance' for when something happens to me.
However, Fursil had trust in Orangeables until he was blind, which sometimes prevented him from making his decision. That narrow horizon was a bit of a concern for Oranzebul as well, but it was still decided to see more whether it was because of Fursil being young or not. I miss the old days, even though I used to say Gwendorf and Bronsel in the same way when I was about him.
"Well, it doesn't change"
"Yes, on the look of it, Hair. We haven't seen any changes earlier"
"The plan doesn't seem to have any problems as early as planned. If we do well, maybe we can wake them up in a few years."
"Oh! Finally, Master Orangeable's grief."
"Oh, it might come true"
Oranzeble had an emotional face, and Fursil replied with a face full of joy and emotion. The Orange Bull is not yet distracted, but Furshir is already sobbing emotionally as if he had a plan.
Oranzebul said he couldn't help it, so he deceived the fur sill.
"Farsil, the finish of the plan is coming. Let's not get too excited yet."
"No, no! Who is going to defeat the 2,000-year-old Orange Bull plan now?" I won't do that!
"Sure, but... most people still even notice my plan. I don't even think my plan will collapse in this situation, but I want to be cautious about its achievements because it took 2000 years. Do you understand?"
"Yes, of course. I don't care if I try to make it happen. If that is the case, I will do everything in this whole body to serve our chief. Everyone who sleeps must have the same heart."
"Um, I'm counting on you."
With that said, Oranzeble had one thing in mind. That was once the word conveyed by Notice.
"(Don't lick the world, huh? I don't mean to, but is there an alarm somewhere in me? I care only for the words of that man who once gave me wisdom. But what do we do now? There is already no time to talk, and that time has passed. What am I going to do with anyone but me? I'm the only one who suffers - we're the only ones. Because that's why I convinced the whole clan)"
Oranzeble said so in his heart, accompanied by a fursil and headed between the back. And then they never noticed the slightest sign of appearance in the room.
"(Kuck... I found you, your weakness!
When the signs were heartened at their best in the heart, they desperately pushed in the joy and vanished the signs and figure in an instant. So the silence returned to mere silence.
Continued
"Dear Mr. Oranzeble, I've been waiting for you""Uhm."In front of the Orange Bull stood a well-dressed boy in black. His ears are pointed toward heaven, indicating that he is an elf. Green eyes glowed intellectually and their gaze was full of respect for the Orange Bull.The boy's name is Fursil. He was one of the youngest of the high elves and the only person Orangeable allowed to put aside."Farsil, have you changed during my absence?""Yes, it's the same as always""Everybody.""It's the same, I keep sleeping"Hearing Farsir's words, Aurangebull's eyes clouded for a moment, but Farsir never caught the change. Fursil was a brilliant boy, and it wasn't simply to take care of him that he was woken up, but also to give him that knowledge as an Orange Bull was a sight to see. And it's also 'insurance' for when something happens to me.However, Fursil had trust in Orangeables until he was blind, which sometimes prevented him from making his decision. That narrow horizon was a bit of a concern for Oranzebul as well, but it was still decided to see more whether it was because of Fursil being young or not. I miss the old days, even though I used to say Gwendorf and Bronsel in the same way when I was about him."Well, it doesn't change""Yes, on the look of it, Hair. We haven't seen any changes earlier""The plan doesn't seem to have any problems as early as planned. If we do well, maybe we can wake them up in a few years.""Oh! Finally, Master Orangeable's grief.""Oh, it might come true"Oranzeble had an emotional face, and Fursil replied with a face full of joy and emotion. The Orange Bull is not yet distracted, but Furshir is already sobbing emotionally as if he had a plan.Oranzebul said he couldn't help it, so he deceived the fur sill."Farsil, the finish of the plan is coming. Let's not get too excited yet.""No, no! Who is going to defeat the 2,000-year-old Orange Bull plan now?" I won't do that! "Sure, but... most people still even notice my plan. I don't even think my plan will collapse in this situation, but I want to be cautious about its achievements because it took 2000 years. Do you understand?""Yes, of course. I don't care if I try to make it happen. If that is the case, I will do everything in this whole body to serve our chief. Everyone who sleeps must have the same heart.""Um, I'm counting on you."With that said, Oranzeble had one thing in mind. That was once the word conveyed by Notice."Don't lick the world, huh? I don't mean to, but is there an alarm somewhere in me? I care only for the words of that man who once gave me wisdom. But what do we do now? There is already no time to talk, and that time has passed. What am I going to do with anyone but me? I'm the only one who suffers - we're the only ones. Because that's why I convinced the whole clan"Oranzeble said so in his heart, accompanied by a fursil and headed between the back. And then they never noticed the slightest sign of appearance in the room."Kuck... I found you, your weakness! When the signs were heartened at their best in the heart, they desperately pushed in the joy and vanished the signs and figure in an instant. So the silence returned to mere silence.Continued
