Chapter 4 (1/2)
004 BUT NOT UNFAMILIAR LANGAUGE
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Behring is a shepherd, a 13-years old shepherd
This is very common in Holevin because there is many mountains in this country so Holevin is very suitable for raising oats These livestock are filled with treasures Needless to say, the mutton is delicious, the sheepskin can be made into leather clothes It is said that there is senior cobbler who can h price Mountain goat wool is too short to be used for textile but alcheh the price is not high but it is still money Under noroat can be used to exchange for around 3kg of black wheat
While the oat ood but afterinto cheese, it is a rare delicacy It is better than cheesenobles and wealthy faher than cheese made from cow milk
7is the best shepherd in the village She learnt shepherding from her father since 8-years old Now after 5 years, years of shepherding has oats alone and not letting a single goat get lost If awill chase it back After all, Behring has the title flying legs in the village Other thanBrother Kyle, no one is faster than her
Thinking of Brother Kyle, Behring is kinda embarrassed Brother Kyle is the e He is 1 year older than Behring, fair-skinned and cannot seee head, knoordse all like him
Behring look at her ar, it is already very tanned Standing next to Brother Kyle would seee are no different froe would be fair after constant labor
Behring heard that noble’s daughter drinkAll are fair and tender beauties and can sirls froes, all are dark and filled with odor
Cannot ihters! Is it fairer than Brother Kyle? Behring has never been to the city but another 7 , she can follow the village convoy to the city for free and no need to pay the city’s entrance toll tax
Another 7 months…… Rumor has it that the city is very lively
Laying on the lush grass, under the blue skies and white clouds, Behring is sreen grass can be heard fro, the only one to appear on this place of the ed firewood picker Tom She turns her head and calls out, “Toain, not afraid……”
Behring looks at the person behind her clearly, the words stopped, after slightly opening her rassland and bow vigorously Being afraid, panicking and incoherent: “This priest…… Lord, lord, so, so sorry, I, I didn’t notice you co, sorry, I should…… should salute[1] you but do not know is to know or, or…… Sorry, I do not know the etiquettes, I, I……I!”
After 3 “I”, Behring suddenly knelt down and prostate on the grassland with her forehead tightly on the grass She ree Head spent a high price to request a priest froe sent that lord priest away kneeling like this
Behring’s forehead is touching the grassland, the skinny and weak body is shi+vering and not even dare to breathe heavily She is taught by elderly fro-shots and not anger than especially extraordinary people like priests and es or there will be no place to reason even if killed
With this panic eht mutter
“Holevin language? This is still in the game?”
Behring feels that the person’s voice is very nice, is a warm and indescribable charismatic voice which is much better than Brother Kyle’s voice