Chapter 266 Tracks
The projection, from its initial continuous descent to the terrifying explosion of a surging galaxy at the end, lasted for about an hour, roughly the length of a movie.

When Heri finally woke up, the broth in the hot pot had boiled away. Yaro, who was already full, looked at the little girl's absent-minded appearance and teased, "What? Haven't you had enough yet?"

Yaro used Finn language to say this.

Heri simply kept her head down in silence, as if examining her injured arm hanging from her chest, or perhaps recalling the constantly booming recording projection she had just witnessed.

Everyone is the protagonist of their own life, with their own story and their own ups and downs.

This is normal and very common.

Yaro has no intention of dwelling on her past.

Not to mention that this place is only separated from the Kingdom of Golden Bauhinia by a towering mountain range, it's quite normal for Helina, as a singer's mother, to have learned another language while traveling around.

Even if she were truly a descendant of an extraordinary being, so what?
Still ending up homeless?

Even with an injured arm, he still insisted on operating the bellows.

……

Born into a free and unattached family, they are unlikely to encounter any major trouble in the short term.

They have a certain foundation, enjoy learning new knowledge, and have strong initiative.

They are exceptionally obedient to instructions and want to share the burden of pressure.

That's enough.

Yaro tidied the utensils on the round table, switched back to Sinte, and chuckled softly:
"There's no soup left. If you want to eat this dish, you don't know how long you'll have to wait. Don't you think that's a pity?"

Yaro's actions brought Heri to her senses, and she immediately stepped forward, saying hastily, "My lord, please put it down quickly, let me clean it up!"

"Need not."

Yaro waved her off, explaining casually, "I'm just going to extinguish the flames in this device. The maids can clean up the rest tomorrow."

After closing the air inlet of the hot pot stove and putting away the untouched dipping sauce, Yaro turned around and smiled gently at the bewildered Heri:
"Your hand injury hasn't healed yet, you need to rest more. It's getting late, you should go home soon."

"I'll show you this projection recording again when I have time in the future, there's no need to rush."

……

The heavy rain, mixed with hail, had stopped, and silent lightning flashed outside the window, projecting all sorts of eerie shadows into the spacious guest room.

A comfortable down duvet cover my head, and in this small, cramped space where I curled up, it was so dark that I couldn't see any light or shadow.

The sounds of breathing and heartbeats were amplified infinitely in the darkness, appearing exceptionally clear and distinct.

With the body curled up, the panting air swirled around, quickly warming the narrow space in front of the chest, but the back and legs remained icy cold.

Even in this tiny space, with everything pitch black, Heri kept her eyes wide open!
She was happy, she was excited!
Although there were slight differences in facial features and hair color, she still recognized him. The invincible warrior in the previous recording was Lord Yaro!

Clutching the bronze tag tightly, Heri inexplicably recalled the pair of piercing eyes that had first appeared on the Record Stone.

But the clear, questioning voice of a young girl echoed in my ears:

"...So many apprentices in the academy were imprisoned by Instructor Alisa, why was it only Lord Yaro who came to their rescue? Lord Yaro is just an apprentice himself, isn't he? Can he really rescue them?"

fall……

Forced killing...

unyielding……

Horizontal and vertical...

It was like something sacred!

The song fragments that had been lingering in my mind for a long time began to converge, while various battle scenes projected on the screen kept rotating.

……

"You must have been like that before, right?"

"Warrior, I'll get there as soon as possible... so you won't have to remember what happened next!"

……

"Me?" The boy chuckled dismissively.

"Of course I'm fine!"

……

"Hmph... Hehe... Hahahaha!"

The boy paused, then drew his sword and roared resolutely.

"war!"

……

fighting……

charge……

The greatsword was swung rapidly!
His body moved like a dragon and a phoenix, and his sword was like the scythe of death!

……

The music in my mind became clearer and clearer.

Heri held up the bronze tag. The small space was still dark, but she seemed to see a golden light and a pair of resolute eyes on a handsome face.

"Sir, I cannot understand the story you are telling."

Facing those eyes directly, Heri murmured:

"But then I saw a completely new story."

"This is a story about passion, perseverance, and salvation... and also about resolute eyes."

……

In the following days, Yaro suddenly felt that Heli was acting strangely.

First, I took a few days off, and then I hid in my room every day, only coming out when it was time to eat. After eating, I would rush back.

Even when Yaro stopped her and specifically explained to her that it didn't matter if she knew Finn's language and that she shouldn't feel pressured, etc., Heri only blushed and gave a perfunctory response.

Is this the girl's bad boyfriend coming?

Faced with this situation, Yarrow could only come to this conclusion.

But... isn't Heri only about eight years old?
Am I... a little too early?
Could it be because her nutrition was too poor in the past, leaving her body deficient, and because she was injured, I recently let her eat too many eggs, causing a hormonal imbalance?

Many people with low albumin levels need targeted albumin injections after surgery to replenish protein in the body and speed up recovery.

In fact, unless it's a gastrointestinal disease, eating eggs can be a perfectly acceptable substitute in some situations.

For minor injuries such as strains, sprains, and external wounds, eating a few more eggs each day can help speed up recovery.

"Eggs shouldn't contain estrogen, so eating more eggs shouldn't cause premature fertility, right?"

"Could it be... that the eggs in this world are different, or that the people in this world are just more precocious?"

Yaro vaguely remembered that in his previous life there was a race that had a lifespan of only thirty years, but was able to get married and have children at around eight years old.

"Could that be the case? Or is it just a variation in individual constitution?"

Unable to understand these situations and unable to ask people directly about these issues, Yaro could only selectively pretend to be deaf and dumb and start busying himself with other things.

Um... let's not rush things about Bevin.

Yaro needs to add the necessary enchantments to the Demon Phoenix Armor and then resolve the issue with the Demon Tree.

Although the bomb could not be made due to the special circumstances of Perrin's territory.

But with the complete Demon Phoenix Golden Armor, dealing with the Demon Tree became a piece of cake, and there was no need to delay any longer.

"The ice and snow are almost completely melted. If we don't hurry, we'll miss out on this kind of good deal."

(End of this chapter)

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