Seventeen

"We can pull carts and do daily chores with the help of gas."

They were three at once.

"I used to hold a machete to practice slashing, and the cut was like the mark of a big mix hitting a fence."

Naomi added quickly.

"So you still don't know how to compress air to create sharpness."

Scott shrugged in response to the curly-haired boy, his eyes never leaving the book. A quiet moment for a few seconds ensued as Scott searched for a way to teach the children.

Levis suddenly whispered.

“Kill”

ha?

Scott was slightly surprised, and Mometa and Naomi's eyes widened at the young Veronica.

“Ah ... nothing. Eh ... no, just nothing. ”

Levis's expression clearly changed. He was a bit confused, to the point that his words got confusing.

“Hey, are you okay? You are so pale. "

Mometa was worried when Levis's eyes suddenly twinkled as if filled with sea water, and his expression tu

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