Juliana’s workshop Chapter 63: On the 15th day, can you hold on?

　　 When it was the noon meal, Lulunaka finally pulled Julius up. By this time, Romeo Na had already left this dangerous edge position and went to help prepare lunch. If Julius still had that leeway, she would probably be very happy that no girl about his age saw his current ugliness— -As for Lulu Naka, she has not been classified into the same age range by him.

　　 When Julius was pulled up, only Lulunaka and Ward were by his side. Ward is no longer the yellow-haired dog that shed hair. Lulunaka didn’t know when he changed it to a smooth black and shiny fur, turning a yellow-haired dog into a shiny black dog. Without the excessively long hair, Ward looked refreshed, not the usual sluggish appearance.

　　 When Julius crawled on the ground and spit out the seawater in his belly, Ward stood by his side, as if laughing at his ugliness, the dog’s head was raised high, and he barked from time to time. The dog was as bad as its owner, but Julius didn’t have the leeway to take care of Ward. Had Lulunaka pulled him up, he would have been knocked out by the waves. Those waves, like water splashed out of a bucket, made him almost afraid of the sea.

　　Lulunaka squatted next to Julius, looking interested, and didn’t care that the sea water that Julius vomited was mixed with other messy things. Julius probably vomited all the things he ate in the morning. “It is beyond my expectations to be able to hold on to this time. I originally thought I would get you up sooner. Tomorrow, I hope you can perform better, I am looking forward to it.”

　　 Julius only thought that Lulunaka had said a very funny joke, but it was another joke that was totally unsmiling. “You’re… ugh…” Julius wanted to speak, but immediately vomited again. Being hung on a rope is not a pleasant experience, especially since the rope swayed wildly for unknown reasons. Coupled with the blow of the waves, he was like a rag doll tied to the rope, ravaged by the storm. Although there is no storm on this seashore, and he has not been hung from a tree, but only to experience it, there is no doubt that this is the case, even more excessive.

　　 Lulunaka went on talking, not caring that Julius had something to say, but it was so miserable that he couldn’t say it, “If you want to refuse, it’s okay, but you’ll have to return the sword to me. , And then went back to my own village. If you go south, I don’t think there is any danger. You will never be taken away by a beast on the road, right?”

　　 Listening to Lulunaka’s words, her meaning seems very clear. Either stay and continue to accept her terrible “game”, or leave here. Julius didn’t think Lulunaka was a slender woman who couldn’t bear to leave him. If he really wanted to leave, she would definitely kick him on his **** and drive him back to the village where there was nothing.

　　 For Julius, there is nothing but him. Since you are alone, no matter where you go, it is actually the same. But only by staying here and following Lulunaka can he get something, something he has always wanted.

　　 Julius didn’t know whether Lulunaka was really willing to give him those things, and he didn’t know whether he could really get something from Lulunaka. But you have to try it before you know if it is possible. If there is no chance to try it, then he won’t get anything.

　　 After vomiting, Julius held the sword in both hands and used the sword as a cane to stand up. “I will stay… No matter what you plan to do, I will support it! I will never let you take my sword away!”

　　 Seeing Julius’s strong support, Lulunaka also stood up, very satisfied, “That’s right… This is what I want to see. Remember to be punctual tomorrow. Come here, don’t be late. Now if you can eat something, just go to lunch with me.” Lulunaka turned and left, but turned around halfway through, and continued to say to Julius: “Give you some goals-when will you be able to climb up from below instead of being pulled up by me, this kind of excess can be over. You can definitely do it?”

　　 Julius heard this, and the courage he had just plucked up almost shrank back. How difficult would it be to climb up from that kind of cliff? The wet slippery rock wall that has been hit by the sea for many years has almost no place to start, and if he wants to climb up, there are endless waves behind him, there is always a way to consume his strength, spirit and will.

　　 But with Lulunaka, he didn’t have any chance to get a little loose. Julius can only really try to accomplish this-no, he has to do it, otherwise, he might die in the waves.

　　 “Come on, I’m looking forward to it.” Lulunaka waved to Julius, this time she really left, leaving Julius still breathing there. “Don’t let me down.”

　　Lulunaka left, Ward was still with Julius. It circled Julius a few times, yelled a few times and then left with Lulunaka.

　　Lulunaka walked away with her dog, Julius looked at the rope on her body. “You didn’t tell me how to untie the rope…” he muttered to himself. Before going back to lunch, he now has more troublesome things to solve first-if he dares to take a sword to cut off the rope on his body, Lulunaka will probably tie him to a rock and throw him into the depths of the sea. Bar.

　　 Time passed quickly, and it was relatively calm and peaceful, except for the fact that Julius was hung under the cape. After he was kicked off the cape for the first time, another fifteen days passed.

　　 Julius was also hung under the cape today, swayed constantly by the waves, and confused. Julius may not know that Lulunaka has quietly increased his time by almost half in the past two months. Lulunaka extended the time he stayed below every day, not too much, but when accumulated, it became a considerable period of time.

　　 Today, Lulunaka is still sitting next to the broken sword with both hands used as a rope tie, grinding her knife. The knife had been sharpened by her so that it could not be sharper, but she was still sharpening it, as if she had to sharpen the blade of the knife to be satisfied.

　　 The appearance of her sitting there sharpening a knife, if Julius sees it, Julius will probably tremble. She now has a very sharp knife. It is easier to cut a rope than to cut a living thing. But he was under the cape now, but he didn’t have the chance to see Lulunaka sharpening the knife.

　　 It’s not just Lulunaka who can see Julius’s bleak look now. On the coast not far away, Olga and Padin both saw the suffering of Julius. It is not clear, but it is clear enough to understand what kind of state Julius is now.

　　 Olga and Padin, one just came out of the forest and passed through here, the other was fishing on the coast. Here, there is no chance for idlers to eat for nothing, everyone has to go to work before they can eat. Olga carried a wild boar on his shoulder. The wild boar was still angry, but looking at the wound on its body, it was not far from death. There was a basket at Padin’s feet, and the fish he caught was almost full.

　　 There are not many people in the chapel, but everyone except Romeo Na has a big appetite. Not to mention the three adult men and Julius who is still growing ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Lulunaka’s appearance is surprising.

　　This place where you fished in Padin can capture the entire cape in your eyes, of course, including Lulunaka and Julius at the tip of the cape. This is a wonderful scene. A teenager is hung under the cape like a prisoner being executed; the girl sits above, like an executioner-although the executioner is a woman, and it looks too young. .

　　 “Her so-called game has been going on for half a month.” Padin said, naturally his conversation object will not be the sea, only Olga. “That silly boy also persisted for half a month. When do you think he will give up.”

　　 Olga and Padin figured out what Lulunaka and Julius were doing earlier, and at the same time, they didn’t have any chance to interfere. No one can stop Lulu Naka, and no one can persuade Julius to give up what amounts to suicide.

　　 “If you give up now, he is almost dead-whether it is falling on the reef or leaving here, it is equal to death to him.” Olga said. If he fell on the reef, then Julius would only have a cold corpse left in this world; and if he left here, he returned to the village, for him, life is equivalent to death. He will do nothing, live as a villager, and then die as a villager.

　　 “It’s better to hold on, maybe you can see some opportunities…a ray of life.” After Olga said this, he left the coast where Padin was fishing.

　　Padine looked at the sea, his gaze fell on the boom. The bamboo fishing rod was in his hand, like a raised weapon, motionless, only the front line swayed with the waves.