Chapter 131 The Reason for Protecting the Village
"Frilian, welcome. Have a good rest."
Upon hearing this, Frilian smiled and prepared to go into the village to rest.
"Wait, Frilian, I can't walk..."
That's right, Shutark hasn't recovered from the blow from Grandpa Foll and can only lie pitifully on the ground.
Frillian said that he would take the opportunity to practice with Grandpa For.
Zain also looked at Grandpa For with great care. He was truly an amazing old man. One blow had left Shutark unable to move for a while.
After that, Frilian and her friends stayed here and helped with things like pulling radishes. The villagers were also surprised that Grandpa Foll had friends.
He usually seems senile, unable to even have a normal conversation, but this time he's chatting so happily with someone. Grandpa Foll has been protecting this village from monsters and demons for a long time, but they don't know why...
Time passed little by little. Shutark trained with Grandpa For, improving his physical strength and hunting magical beasts. Frilian also often talked with Grandpa For.
A week later, in the forest of glowing mushrooms, Frilian asked Shutark how he was doing.
Grandpa Fuller also marveled at the astonishing speed of human growth, noting that he had already made significant progress compared to before.
Frillie was also very grateful to Grandpa For, thanking him for giving her the opportunity to learn about Simmel and the others...
(The Old Knight and the Small Village)
(Shutark: I'm destined to never get along with dwarves again ╥﹏╥)
(Haha, poor little Xiu Bao.)
(Fufu really did chat from the beginning, she really found someone she could talk to, I'm so touched)
(Caring for elderly people living alone)
...…
The world of Frilian, destroyed.
After the hero's death.
Shutark: ...This is a bit speechless. Why do I always get beaten up? Is this the inescapable fate of a warrior?
On second thought, with two mages and one priest in the team, it was only natural for him, the warrior, to take the damage. Hmm, that seemed reasonable.
Little Tomato successfully convinced himself to stop being sad. However, that dwarf was indeed strong, and he needed to learn from him to improve his strength. Perhaps he could get closer to his master. Moreover, he felt there was a high probability that he would encounter the "Bloodstained War God," and maintaining his current state was not an option...
Witch's Journey World.
Elena had been traveling for a while, and she knew very well that Grandpa For had a story to tell.
But what makes him stay in front of this small village?
The scene continues.
[In my memory.]
Simmel once asked Grandpa For why he was protecting the village.
Grandpa Fuller replied that it was all in the past and was of no importance.
"People don't entrust their lives to trivial matters."
Sensing Simmel's solemn tone, Grandpa For slowly opened his eyes, recalling the past.
He said he was simply protecting the village his wife loved.
"She is a human being. I made a promise to her a long time ago, and I am just fulfilling that promise now."
Grandpa Fuller didn't intend to say much. The man's appearance, voice, and gaze were beyond his ability to convey; they were his own precious memories.
"It's ridiculous, isn't it? What I've always been keeping is the vow I made to the deceased."
But Grandpa Fuller heard Simmel solemnly tell him, "Perhaps so, but she is certainly very pleased that you have kept your promise."
Grandpa Foll looked at Simmel and then understood. He believed that Simmel would definitely defeat the Demon King and lead the King and the others to a peaceful era.
His wife also longed for the defeat of the Demon King and the arrival of a peaceful era. He would carry the memories of the great hero Simmel into the future.
"I appreciate your kind offer, but you needn't trouble yourself. We have Frilian and Aize in our team."
Simmel said with a smile.
This was a clever assist from Aze, implying that he didn't live as long as the elves.
Simmel turned to Freya and smiled, saying, "Then we'll leave it to Freya. She'll take our memories to the future, right?"
Big-Eared Fufu calmly replied that it was nothing.
Grandpa Foll looked at them and said with emotion, "I see... You're lucky to have met such good friends."
Simmel flicked his bangs and jokingly said to Frilian that he had to show her his unique collection of handsome poses.
Back to the present.
"However, the collection of handsome men's poses is still unnecessary and just takes up my memory."
Frillie spoke with a mix of complaint and nostalgia.
(??? You actually remembered that? *covers face and laughs*)
(Can I borrow a phone to talk? lol)
("Fortunate to have met such a good friend" is such a wonderful phrase.)
(Simmel: I don't confess my love, but that doesn't stop the peacock from displaying its feathers)
(He seems to know he's handsome)
(This love can only be cherished in memory, for at the time it was all in vain.)
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"Do you still remember what that hero looked like?"
Upon hearing Grandpa Foll's question, Frillie replied with a puzzled look, "Of course."
Where is the sound?
"Don't look down on me, I remember everything."
Frillie solemnly told Grandpa For that Simmel was the opportunity for her to understand humanity, just as it was the opportunity for you to protect the village; it was an invaluable memory.
"I see, the opportunity..."
"I can't remember anymore—her face, her voice, her eyes..."
Grandpa Foll spoke with a touch of sadness, his precious memories of his wife now extremely blurry...
"But I am still protecting the village for something precious."
Frilian thought Grandpa For was joking, but when he learned that Frilian's destination was the Demon King's Castle Endai.
Grandpa Foll replied, "I see. So you're finally going to destroy the Demon King. I hope a peaceful era will come."
Frillie was somewhat stunned. She wanted to say that the Demon King had already been dealt with, but under the starry sky and with the evening breeze blowing, she seemed to understand something, and then she spoke:
"Grandpa For, I will carry your memories into the future as well."
Grandpa For smiled as he looked at the starry night sky.
"That's not so bad. It's wonderful to see you before I die."
"You said the same thing eighty years ago."
...…
the next day.
Grandpa For, still sitting on the large stone at the village entrance, happily told Frillie that he had dreamt of his wife last night, perhaps thanks to catching up with her.
Frillie was happy for him, but she still needed to travel, so after saying goodbye to him, she embarked on her journey again.
Later, Zain discovered a clue about his travel destination—not the older sister, but news of his close friend…
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//Random Thoughts//
Yes, here comes another random chat. It was only after a commenter reminded me that I remembered there's this copyright issue. *facepalm*
After a moment's thought, I realized that dealing with copyright issues would be a bit troublesome. I hate troublesome things, so after much consideration, I'll leave the domestic animation project for now and deal with it later. I'm very sorry, please put your hands together in apology.
(Actually, you can probably tell from my writing style that when writing about Chinese animation... it's very easy to run out of space, *facepalm*)
Although writing a lot wouldn't be a problem, it's better to play it safe. I'm someone who mainly follows my heart, but that's a flaw, though there's nothing I can do about it. I sincerely apologize again.
Haikyuu!! remained the same after that, but Fox Spirit Matchmaker was replaced by Akame ga Kill! Akame ga Kill!, both are red, and both have... well, touching stories.
Let's change the subject and shift our focus.
I've written more than half of the story of the fallen Frilian, but there's a very troublesome problem: the issue of Simmel's reward. As a super popular character, she definitely deserves a reward.
But here's the problem: you're talking about resurrection, but the idea of longevity just feels a bit off. Let me see if anyone has any good ideas.
If not, you can only mention other characters, which is a bit old-fashioned.
Chapter 132 The Forgotten Hero
(Here, Fou is a little incredulous and afraid that one day she will forget Simmel.)
(I have forgotten her; I only remember loving her.)
(Another warrior of pure love)
(A lonely grave a thousand miles away, nowhere to speak of my sorrow; at this moment, I truly appreciate the beauty of classical poetry.)
(The gentle breeze gently dissuaded the fairy, much like the gentle hero of the past.)
("恩戴" and "end" sound the same, so maybe it really is the end...)
(A fleeting look of melancholy in her eyes revealed that Fufu had learned to cherish the time spent with those who were important to her.)
...…
The people of all realms sighed, marveling at the power of time countless times. Even the dwarf grandfather Foll's face and voice had become blurred in his memory, yet he still protected the village, leaving them with a bittersweet feeling…
The Naruto world.
Naruto wiped away his tears, feeling that Grandpa Foll's story was somewhat sad.
Looking at the three little ones with their different expressions, Kakashi sighed. No matter what world you're in, things won't always go your way, especially in the ninja world.
Hopefully, Naruto and his friends won't encounter the same tragedy as him, Obito, and Rin...
The scene continues.
After leaving the village that Grandpa Foll had protected, Zain also learned about his close friend after making inquiries.
Shutark was very curious; it had been ten years, how could he still get the information?
Zain smiled and said to him, "It's very simple. His best friend has a very special title: 'Gorilla Warrior.'"
"What's your real name?" asked Shutark curiously.
Zain: ...Real name? ?
Hugh Talke questioned whether they were truly close friends.
Zain said that the people in his village have always called him the Gorilla Warrior, and he has asked them to call him that. Incidentally, his name is "Goatee Monk".
After asking around, they found a woman known as the Stubborn Granny. Although she knew where the gorilla warriors were, she was as stubborn as her name suggested...
So they began the task of delivering a letter to the blacksmith, commissioned by the stubborn old woman.
Fufu was actually quite happy, which reminded her of her trip with He Xinmeier, where running errands was a regular occurrence.
But I don't know why, these little things always escalate into troublesome lost items or tricky exorcisms...
After that, in addition to delivering messages, there are also activities such as picking fruits and herbs, searching for treasure chests, hunting monsters, and so on.
Fortunately, Frillie and the others were strong and persevering, and they all completed the last task: cleaning the hero statues. Legend has it that they once saved the world in ancient times, but their names have now been forgotten...
Frilian looked at the hero statues with a strange expression. The more she looked at the male elf statue, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this Kraft, whom they had encountered?
That figure that left Shutark speechless... well, a monk-elf, huh?
(A legend from the era before last, lol)
(Monks and warriors, heroes who save the world)
(Ah, there are still experts.)
(Unreliable rumor: Kraft was the one who pulled out the "Hero's Sword" to save the world last time, and because he is still alive, Simmel cannot pull out the Hero's Sword.)
(Haha, where did this anecdotal history come from?)
(There's also a hero's sword that's actually stuck more than 30 meters into the ground, so Simmel can't pull it out, she covers her face and laughs.)
(The logic is sound, and at first glance it seems reasonable, but there's actually nothing wrong with it. Just kidding.)
...…
The world of Frilian, destroyed.
While the brave are still alive.
Simmel and the others stared at each other, the text on the screen seemed to make sense. Could it really be because the former hero was not dead, or because the sword was stuck in the ground for too long?
Of course, these are all just rumors and jokes. There's also a rather novel idea: someone picks up the hero's sword while carrying a clod of dirt, and through sheer force, miracles happen, and it still works. (lol)
Ahem, back to the main topic, the light screen continues.
As Zain looked at the hero's statue, he was also reminiscing about his childhood.
Bishop Haita was also present at the time, and his close friend looked at the statues of monks and warriors and said, "They look just like them, don't they?"
But now no one remembers their names anymore, and he doesn't want that. He wants to be a hero like Simmel, one who will never be forgotten.
Haita smiled gently and told him that no matter how great a hero is, he will be forgotten, and the hero Simmel who defeated the Demon King will certainly be no exception.
As a child, Zain looked at his best friend and excitedly declared under the hero's statue that he would be called the Gorilla Warrior from now on.
As a child, Zain wondered why he had such a strange name.
"To be a hero who won't be forgotten, your name definitely needs to be unique."
Haita laughed and agreed, then looked at Zain and said, "Then he will be a goatee monk from now on."
Zain stroked his chin, looking at his best friend's cheerful smile, and felt that things weren't so bad.
Back to the present, in the evening, Frilian and the others finally finished cleaning the statue.
The stubborn old woman also kept her promise and told Zain where the "Gorilla Warrior" was: Tuya, in the central part of northern China, which is far to the east of where we are now.
Their destinations were almost in the opposite direction from Frilian's, which meant they were about to part ways...
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(Haha, the gorilla warrior and the goatee monk are really memorable and unique.)
(Why did my first reaction be Penguin Boy and Mermaid Warrior?)
(This fully illustrates the importance of recording history, lol)
(Only through inheritance can we defy eternity.)
(Are you also my eternal enemy? *funny face*)
(Haha, how did I get here, so it's starting up?)
...…
In the Teyvat world, the person being teased seemed puzzled, opened his eyes, and then closed them again.
Although the light barrier was a variable, it didn't affect their world too much, so the general, who was a homebody and couldn't cook, stopped paying attention to it.
What she didn't know was that soon, blond-haired thugs would be coming up to fight, and then, hehe, a lot of interesting things would begin.
On the other side.
Compared to a single line of dialogue, the world remains to be explored.
In Bikini Bottom, SpongeBob and Patrick made happy noises, spun around, shook hands, screamed, and spiraled upwards as they saw their idol's name on the screen!
They decided to meet the Penguin Boy and the Mermaid Warrior; well, let's have a moment of silence for the two old babies...
The scene continues.
Although they had to part ways, there was no rush, and the villagers lent them a small house.
In the evening, Zain and Philon returned from shopping for supplies, and the virtuous Little Tomato was mending clothes by the stove.
"My hands are so cold."
Frilian held Philon's small hand, somewhat surprised. It was indeed very cold; it might be a new record.
Hugh Tarek, who was standing to the side, also noticed the situation and naturally suggested that he try it too. He then took Philon's hand and found it to be very cold.
Philon stared blankly at Shutark clenching his hands, then realized what was happening and placed her icy little hands on Shutark's face.
Hearing this, Yamedie's face suddenly turned cold, and she called him a weak little tomato. Zain, who was warming himself by the fire, smiled helplessly and said, "These two young people are really something..."
After dinner, Frilian and Philon watched as snow began to fall outside the window.
Philen asked if they would have to stay for the winter again.
Frillie smiled and said that this time they didn't need to cross mountains and valleys, as long as there was no blizzard, it would be fine.
the next day.
"It's starting to blow."
"It's shaved."
"It's been shaved..."
Amidst the comments from Philon, Zain, and Shutark, Frillie stared blankly, never expecting that a casual remark would actually come to pass.
The village elders told them that the blizzard would last for at least a month, and advised them to avoid traveling far from home in the near future...
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