C5 This Is My Sister Remember This for Me

Roya thought of something.

It was Alisa when she was young. The Alucard was afraid of blades.

Or rather, she was afraid of anything sharp or sharp that could harm her.

In his previous life, there was a saying in the Heavenly Dynasty: Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of a rope. Although this saying had a meaning, just looking at the literal meaning, it was also a description of an illness, and that was physiophobia.

Object terrorism referred to an abnormal, intense nervousness or fear towards certain objects in a specific environment. Even though he knew that this kind of psychology and behavior was unreasonable, he would repeatedly experience abnormal situations and avoid them in corresponding situations. It was difficult to control himself and severely affected his normal life.

This kind of situation. There were many people who were afraid of mental illnesses. Those who were afraid of snakes, those who were afraid of mice, and those who were afraid of insects. Alisa, on the other hand, had a similar type of acute phobia.

As for the reason... It could only be said that it was the pain that a talented person had to endure.

Roya sighed in his heart. He recalled the childhood that Alisa had mentioned in the plot.

All of the misfortune originated from Alisa's bloodline. Not bad, it was the top silver bloodline that Roya craved: Cang Silver's Child.

The bloodline was not that simple in this world. It was called the gift of Sya.

The Sya was the God of Creation of this world, and it was also the name of this continent. It was also the religion of St. Maestre Theocracy. Therefore, the person with the bloodline was basically the Chosen One.

Although bloodline was called this way, it was actually not attached to the bloodline. Parents were bloodline users, but children were very normal. Conversely, it was also possible for bloodline users to suddenly appear among the commoners.

Of course, the prerequisite was to successfully awaken. When it came to awakening, it had to be mentioned in terms of number and level.

Bloodline levels were divided into four levels. The highest was gold and the lowest was black iron. Every time one broke through and jumped a level, the Silver Bloodline needed to awaken twice. The third time was gold. Every time one's bloodline increased a level, the number of people would be reduced exponentially. One. A country might not be able to produce a gold bloodline in decades.

Alisa had already broken through once, and it was the Bronze Bloodline. However, her awakened ability was not favored by others, and she had even become the target of bullying.

That was the rapid healing of the wound.

It did not sound like much, but in reality, most people would not be able to adapt to the scene of the sprouts squirming and regenerating their skin, let alone the ignorant bear children.

This was a special feature. Her father was away from home all year round, and she was afraid of strangers and introverted people. This led to Alisa's miserable childhood. Of course, there was another reason why no one felt that this girl, who was beautiful and seemingly useless, would awaken for the second time and advance to silver. Her ability had completely transformed into a flower.

Roya thought of many things over here. Opposite the dining table, the silver-haired girl was trembling.

The edge of the knife reflected a human figure. The sharp thorns of the fork shone brightly. Alisa looked at them and recalled what she had experienced.

It was the birthday banquet of the princess a year ago. Her father was drunk from drinking too much. A few Viscount children who had been bullying her surrounded her with the young masters of the Count's family. They stabbed her with the knife and fork as if they were animals showing off their novelty. They ignored her cries and dragged her by her hair. They even wanted to stab her in the eyes to see if she could regenerate.

Fortunately, some adults accidentally bumped into this group of children's atrocities, causing them to scatter. Otherwise, Alisa would have been treated like hell that night. But even so, it still became her nightmare.

From then on, Alisa was afraid of raising a knife or fork. She was not only pointed at by someone with a knife or fork. Even the knife and fork that she ate alone would make her afraid. The baron had once comforted her to let her overcome this psychological barrier. But it ended in failure.

So from then on, Alisa's utensils became a spoon. This situation continued for about a year. But now that she had come to Marquis Alucard's house... No one knew that she could not use knives and forks. The main dish for lunch today was the fried lamb chop that had to be used with knives and forks.

In the restaurant, the delicious dishes were already ready. The servants stood at the back and waited for orders. The black-haired youth with golden pupils picked up his own tableware. That metallic light made Alisa who was opposite to him shrink visibly.

"Alisa, the lamb chop of our Alucard family is famous for its delicacy. Quickly try it."

Roya looked at the silver-haired girl who was at the edge of fear and said those words to block her path of retreat.

It was not a bad taste, nor was it to make her afraid. It was Roya who had to make Alisa show her fear, or else Roya would not be able to help her.

Roya and Alisa met today for the first time, and he had never heard of her before. According to common sense, it was impossible for him to predict that she would not dare to use the utensils, so he needed an opportunity to cut in.

However, when Alisa heard this sentence, she thought of many things. The silver-haired girl froze at that moment and thought of a possibility.

Had Roya heard of her?

Although it could not be confirmed, it was very normal for aristocratic children to know each other. It was not impossible to have heard of Alisa, this "wonderful creature." In this way, this inexplicable official lunch could be explained. Furthermore, Roya's words just now actually had the name of his family. This was almost a form of coercion.

If a noble brought a xx family along, our family's words would be a rather forceful way of talking. Unless they decided to be hostile, they could only agree to it. Rejecting it was a very rude behavior. Perhaps Roya is waiting for an opportunity to make trouble and bully her.

The silver-haired girl lowered her head in front of the dining table and clenched her fists.

She could not let him discover her weakness, or else... what awaited her might be a new hell.

Alisa thought of this as her small hands moved up inch by inch. She trembled as she touched the knife and fork on the table. Her devilishly small face was pale and tears welled up in her eyes. She pursed her lips and could not help but whimper.

On the other side of the table, Roya, who saw Alisa touch the knife and fork, widened his eyes in surprise.

What was going on? Why did you pick it up? Could it be that the current Alisa doesn't have acute fear?

Wait a minute. Something was not right! She didn't pick it up, she was shaking!

Roya realized that Alisa's hand was shaking. She was holding the end of the tableware, but she couldn't pick it up. She was holding back her tears. Roya's pupils shrank. He felt a pain in his heart for no reason. He made a decision.

"Wait. Alisa is only seven years old this year. I don't think she can use a knife or fork. ... Anna? "

" Young Master, what orders do you have? "

" Change my position to Alisa's side. "

"Yes, Young Master."

The female servants who received the order moved the plates and utensils of Roya neatly and neatly. Alisa watched in surprise as the black-haired boy circled around the dining table and jumped onto the seat beside her. Then she directly pulled her plate over.

"Brother, elder brother?"

"If you don't use the knife or fork well, I'll cut it for you."

Roya said as he picked up the tableware and prepared to start work. Anna, who was behind him, stepped forward and bowed when she saw this.

"Young Master, leave these things to us."

"No, there is no need for you all. Alisa is my younger sister. I will personally take care of her."

"... " I understand, Young Master. "

Anna was stunned when she heard that. She seemed to be thinking about something as she looked at the youth. Then, she nodded and quietly retreated to the back.

That's right. That sentence just now was actually what Roya said to all the servants present. It was a statement or a warning.

He did not believe that so many people did not notice when Alisa could not pick up the tableware earlier. However, no servant stood out and said something like "Miss, I will cut it for you." All of them were indifferent. If it was Roya who was in charge of this matter, someone would have taken the initiative to step forward a long time ago.

In the end, these servants did not take Alisa, the adopted child, seriously. As the saying goes, a seventh rank official in front of the Prime Minister. These servants and officials of Marquis Alucard's family had seen many things and had high standards. In their eyes, the daughter of the baron was not a noble figure.

But now, Roya wanted to use practical actions to tell them that Alisa was his sister, a member of the family, and one of their masters. Whoever did not take Alisa seriously would not take Roya seriously.

Although the meaning was very clear, Roya quickly regretted it.

The black-haired youth used his knife and fork to cut with all his might, and found that his two arms were soon a little sore.

Tsk, this knife and fork are so heavy! Is a nine-year-old child's strength so weak? Can't even handle a lamb chop? He had already finished bragging. Wasn't this too shameful?

"Elder brother, sir, why don't we let the others..."

"No need, I can do it."

Roya, who was unwilling to admit that he was a weak chicken, started to bury his head in his saw. Alisa, who was by the side, looked at this kind of boy and her expression gradually changed.

A few minutes later, Roya finally cut the lamb chops into small pieces that could be bitten off. He threw all the knives and forks to the side and picked up a small piece of meat with a spoon in his hand.

Yes, Roya not only wanted to cut it himself, but also to feed it with his own hands!

"Come, Alisa, open your mouth."

"Eh? But, but..."

"Obediently open your mouth."

" Okay, okay. "

When the golden eye and Chi Tong met, the silver-haired girl and the black-haired boy looked at each other. After a slight hesitation, Alisa lifted the hair on the side of her face and opened her mouth to swallow the silver key in front of her.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that... Everyone in the living room had a completely different attitude towards her. The servants who originally had some contempt in their eyes now looked at the two intimate people in surprise or thought about something as they lowered their heads. The invisible barrier was easily shattered by Roya just like that.

The fragrant meat juice in her mouth burst open with a slight hint of vanilla taste. Alisa chewed on the piece of meat that Roya tried hard to cut. For some reason, she suddenly felt like crying.

So there was actually someone in this world who was willing to treat her like this?

"How is it? Is the taste alright?"

"... " Yes, it's very delicious."

Alisa lowered her head and chewed. She could not help but quietly reach out and brush her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the youth in front of her. In his eyes, she saw a thick warmth.

Alisa was momentarily stunned. She wanted to say something but when she opened her mouth, she did not know what to say.

After a long time, the girl who wanted to say something but hesitated a few times tried to raise the corner of her mouth and choked out a sentence.

"Thank you, elder brother."

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