"Aren't you ashamed to say such things?" the young man said coldly and sarcastically.

"That's what I say, but isn't there nothing we can do about it? Or if the elder thinks it's worth it, the worst we can do is fight those guys with real swords and guns, elder?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The arguments inside the longhouse gradually became louder and louder, even reaching outside the longhouse.

Brando listened quietly, sat quietly on a rock, and looked quietly at the little girl with green hair squatting next to him. The latter stared at the ants on the ground with a calm expression.

, as if he didn’t hear the quarrel in the house...

"Funya," the young man finally asked, "you can understand me, right?"

The little girl was slightly startled.

She raised her head and looked at him with emerald green eyes, a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, brother..." She struggled to answer word by word, but this time she spoke in Cruze.

"It doesn't matter," Brando shook his head and said, "I know you were trying to protect yourself at that time. It seems that Funia is a very smart child -"

The little girl smiled slightly, her smile was very sweet.

Then she thought for a moment and then said: "Brother...brother, I...will take you...into the...forest instead of daddy, okay? I...also know...the forest..., mom, teach me...

…”

Brando felt his heart soften, but he sighed slightly and shook his head.

"Funya, even if you take us into the forest, even if you are no longer here, the Baron will still come for you, do you understand?" This time, the young man answered in Elvish.

Funya was startled for a moment, and soon her expression darkened.

"I'm sorry." Brando replied softly.

The little girl bit her lip.
Chapter completed!