All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

His eyes are always on himself.

Although he is not human. But it's not stupid. If someone dares to lie to themselves, just use Absolute Zero to warn them before making negotiations.

That's what the honest Arnold thought. But the result was beyond his expectation.

The people in the town are pretty good. The folk customs are simple and laid-back. The blue and white towns are just like the sky.

The owner of the magic core store kept giving away, and because he was a child, he gave a pack of sweets.

"It's soft and sweet." The boss said to him with a big smile.

"thanks."

Although I cannot feel the "soft" nor the "sweet". But he still thanked the kind people.

After buying medicines and daily necessities, there is a lot of money left. Arnold decided to go to the bookstore in the town to buy two or three magic books. But he stopped when he saw the gilded book in the showcase.

He is not interested in books that are not magic books. But this one is an exception.

Because his author is Rozroltun Perrelet.

In this way he bought the book back. Should I say that it is a gilt limited edition classic deluxe masterpiece? The cost of a book is several times that of other books, and everyone is obviously a word.

As a planned person. Arnold thought about what to buy when he was on the road, except for books, that is—

"Do you want every kind of fruit?"

The dark-skinned old man kindly reminded, "Even if there is a magic device. The fruit will not be fresh after time has passed."

"It's ok."

Arnold said, "I don't know that kind of delicious. So I want to buy some."

"Hahahaha. All the fruits here are delicious."

All businessmen say so.

Arnold thought like this, took the bag, and gave the old man a little more money.

"Fruit is a good thing. It's delicious and doesn't require cooking."

Heron Oz, lying on the bed, took a bite of a clean apple and commented, "St. Enluth's apple is crispy, soft, and sweet. It's not as raw and hard as Baide's."

The ice-colored pupils were pure, and the boy's voice was as indifferent as ice, "What does it feel like crisp and soft. What is sweet."

"Imagine you are eating the clouds in the sky." Herron Oz explained.

Arnold suddenly realized.

…

In the small wooden house in the forest. Two people who depend on each other live together.

Although there are only military rations for three meals, there are all kinds of fruits. Although only knowledge is left for the poor, they can still feel happiness from it.

Even if Heron Oz's body is not as good as each day. Artificial humans who do not know "death" also cannot feel sadness and pain.

The old life will eventually pass away, and the young life will eventually shine. This is the cycle of this world, the truth of nature.

It seems to be the opposite of Heron Oz. The fruit trees in front of the wooden house grow stronger.

The saplings that were originally planted with the mentality of "planting a tree by oneself and making great profits" are unexpectedly strong in vitality. Even if you just water a little water every day, you can grow.

The thriving fruit trees attracted nesting birds one day. On another day, the newly born bird fell from the nest.

The weather was fine that day. Heron Oz also rarely got up from the bed and went for a walk outside.

"The chicks will be abandoned by their parents if they are caught in the breath of human beings."

Heron Oz said to Arnold who had been looking at the chick who was yelling, "Save that one. Maybe it will kill the whole nest of chicks."

"I know." Arnold answered quickly, "but I am not a human being."

The dark blue pupils shrank. Then Heron Oz smiled lightly.

Arnold carefully picked up the chicks. Just as he was thinking about how to send it to the tree, someone set him up.

The ice-colored pupils were slightly open. Arnold stared at the tutor under him blankly.

A child riding on an adult's neck. Their posture is the same as the father and son.

"Don't froze. Arnold."

"…Ok."

The cold hands carefully laid down the chicks. As if to be grateful to myself, even if I haven't opened my eyes yet. He turned his head and yelled "Yeah" to himself.

"you are welcome."

The boy's voice was cool and gentle.

Same as his smile.

…

Good days always pass quickly. Artificial humans with a long life cannot feel the passage of time.

People are mortal and there is no need to feel sad.

After the man who was already seriously ill left this sentence. He left the wooden house.

Before leaving, he gave himself his magic device. Tell the loop to lift the magic device restrictions. Let yourself read all the magic books inside before leaving.

He did.

Saw in the wooden house for forty years.

Although he does not need to sleep and eat, he still insists on eating three meals a day and sleeping for eight hours a day.

During this period, the wooden house and furniture were broken countless times, and he was forced to learn simple carpentry. I also learned to cook my own grilled fish for food.

Just like a human being. Live and learn. Spent forty years.

…

"Arnold! Am I heavy?"

The long black hair of the girl with a beautiful voice stood up high. Her black eyes were as beautiful as the obsidian brooch she wore on her dark green shirt.

"It's acceptable."

The girl's figure was reflected in the ice-colored pupils. Arnold said calmly, "But it's better if you can be lighter."

"...Speaking too rude bastard!"

The girl riding on her neck glared at herself. Then move your hands slowly and carefully, close to the bird's nest on the tree.

"Be careful not to fall again."

The chicks wrapped in the handkerchief treated with the magic device are carefully returned to the nest. The girl said so. The platinum-gold sunlight poured into her eyes, like gold shavings on obsidian.

"you are welcome."

The girl's smiling face reflected in the ice-colored eyes.

Same as the sun.

…

Eat and sleep. It makes no sense at all.

Arnold put the magic device on the bookshelf. After watching in silence for a while, he turned and left.

The inner confusion of the cyborg is all reduced to numbness. Quietly in his indifferent expression and icy eyes.

but-

"Unexpectedly, you would take the initiative to let me send the fallen bird back."

The girl with black eyes looked at herself novelly, "Although the surface is very indifferent. But your heart is still very gentle."

-Is that so?

"It looks pitiful," he said.

—That's it.

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King Arthur 5300

Arnold + Herron 7000 is fair.

I don’t know how many people watched such a big one.

Herron is also the main character. The little princess's grandma is indeed a very good person. In fact, both men like her.

I have seen a story before. The rich man said that anyone could give him all of his fortune in a house for 30 years, but someone did it.

Herron is so arrogant. You can form a Tsundere Parent Group with the little princess’s sister x