Chapter 901: Chapter 276: Daydreaming (10,000 Words)_4
All it needed was for him to fuse his mories, and he would gain complete understanding.
Lynn scanned the area with his eyes and nodded slightly.
The abilities of the [Ranger] were not as powerful as he had imagined.
But they were far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
Especially the [Wind Elent Affinity], which allowed him to harness the power of wind elental forces.
Red, owing to his duty as Lynn’s personal guard,
only needed to protect his safety.
He hardly needed to engage in any combat.
However, Red’s capabilities were never weak from beginning to end.
Even though his systematic training ti was not long,
he had over a decade of hunting experience!
Wild hunting and battling with beasts.
His abilities far exceeded those of ordinary soldiers!
Now, Red has acquired a [Ranger] promotion that matches him perfectly.
He possesses additional talents and skills.
His abilities have beco even more formidable!
This is why, upon obtaining the first [Special Promotion Book],
he decided to give it to Red.
He needed Red to better protect his life!
Walking a few ters ahead, Red seed to sense Master Lynn’s gaze from behind him.
A strange thought suddenly appeared in Red’s mind.
As this thought ca up,
his once fluid and natural steps beca sowhat stiff.
His entire posture turned rigid and solemnly seated.
Red almost chanically turned his stiff neck to glance at Master Lynn.
Only to find that Master Lynn’s gaze was fixated on his body...
Red’s physical actions were naturally observed by Lynn, who lifted his eyes in confusion.
Lynn and Red’s eyes t instantly.
Red imdiately withdrew his gaze, not daring to make direct eye contact.
Seeing Red’s deanor, Lynn raised an eyebrow and spoke.
"Guard Captain Red, you wouldn’t think I have any improper thoughts about you, would you?"
Upon hearing Lynn’s words, Red, who was walking ahead, ca to an imdiate stop.
He turned around, bowed, and respectfully said, "Master, Red never said such a thing."
Lynn didn’t stop walking, continued stepping forward, passing by the stopped Red.
After giving Red a sideways glance, he continued speaking.
"Rest assured, my sexual orientation is quite normal!"
In this world bound by dogma, where wisdom was not fully enlightened, driven by status and military power,
whatever orientation those noble lords had, he found them normal.
This was, after all, a corrupt and chaotic world.
Listening to the Master’s words and recalling Janet and Kari Brown in his Master’s quarters,
Red surmised that the Master was probably telling the truth.
Red replied with so hesitation, "Yes, Master."
Seeing the worried expression on Red’s face, Lynn couldn’t help but shake his head.
He continued, "I simply noticed you seed a bit different than before and was observing a bit more closely."
Upon hearing this, Red imdiately understood.
He explained, "Master, it might have been those ancient books you gave ."
"With those mystical symbols entering my body,
"each night my dreams have been a parade of various scenes."
"I originally thought insufficient sleep would leave
exhausted every day."
"However, regardless of the intensity of the dream scenes, I woke up every day full of energy."
"I even feel now that my abilities have grown stronger."
Lynn nodded with understanding, "That’s good."
While he conversed with Red, they had arrived at the castle gates.
Under respectful greetings from the guards, they entered the castle.
Walking through the winding corridors, climbing the stairs upstairs,
Lynn reached the reception hall.
His gaze swept around the room.
Yet he didn’t see Steward Kuisi walking up to greet him as usual.
Only Janet, accompanied by a few maids, was lighting the oil lamps in the reception hall.
Upon seeing Lynn, Janet hesitated slightly.
Finally, she stepped forward and approached Lynn.
Not daring to look Lynn in the eyes, Janet lowered her head and explained, "Master, Steward Kuisi has gone to receive the linen clothes produced by the weaving workshop and will return later."
"The cook is preparing your al, and hot water is being heated."
"You’ll need to wait a bit longer..."
Looking at Janet before him, Lynn said, "I understand. Keep busy."
In response to Janet, he didn’t pause in his steps, striding towards the open balcony outside the reception hall.
Reclining on the wooden chair, Lynn gazed into the distance, looking upon the town beyond the castle.
Nearby.
Groups of townsn ford a long line, returning to the town.
Thin wisps of smoke erged from the dining hall chimneys.
Carried by the gentle breeze, they dispersed like silken ribbons into the distance.
In the distance.
At the far edge of the western horizon, a red-orange sunset slowly sank below the horizon.
Witnessing such scenery, Lynn felt an inexplicable comfort.
This view, he had long forgotten how many tis he’d appreciated it.
Yet this intense picturesque pastoral view always brought him great joy.
Allowing him briefly to forget the territory’s developnt plans and the threats and dangers beyond its borders.
Until the sky gradually darkened, enveloped in a dim shroud.
Lynn ca back to himself from his temporary emptying of thought.
His mind unconsciously returned to contemplating the future direction of the territory.
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