Traveling to the World of Attack on Titan

"Is this a wild boar, why is it so small?" Mikasa walked beside me and asked in confusion, "This is a little wild boar," I patted the little wild boar on my shoulder and said, "The meat is delicious. I brought some Come back with the condiments and eat the roast suckling pig at night." "Okay, okay!" Mikasa clapped her hands happily. The beautiful life of eating meat every day for the past two weeks has given her a taste of this food, and she looks forward to my return from hunting every day. Take the prey, "I haven't eaten a roast suckling pig yet!" she said.

Going home, after taking a shower, Yanhu had already prepared dinner. The family sat at the table and had a meal while chatting. This warm atmosphere made me enjoy, "Oh, by the way, next Friday is Mikasa’s 9th birthday Come on." Hank said suddenly. The meaning of "Rumbai" here is similar to the meaning of "week" on the earth, but here a Lumba is eight days, and a week is seven days. "Yes, nine years old is a special age." Yanto said with a smile, and glanced at me. I was a little confused, but he nodded with a smile. For humans, nine years old seems nothing special. , But nine years old is really special for the Demon Hunter, but Mikasa is a human! I blinked and put aside my doubts and continued to eat. Hank began to talk about the carpentry work I did in the afternoon. Yanto attached a sentence from time to time, while Mikasa and I occasionally inserted a sentence. After the meal, everyone was looking forward to it. Long barbecue time.

I had handled the little wild boar before I came back, lit a fire, strung it with a thick branch, and sprinkled it with seasonings, the fragrance was full of vines, and it attracted the greedy insects in my stomach, even though I had already eaten dinner. , But I still feel craving for enough food in front of me. "Govan Govan, I want to eat!" Mikasa was already lying on my back, looking longingly at the roast suckling pig. I cut a piece of roasted pork with a knife and handed it to Mikasa on a wooden skewers. Mikasa stretched out her hand to take it, and took a bite, "Uh~, ooh! It's delicious and hot." Mikasa said with an expression of enjoyment, then frowned. I rubbed her head, "Don't worry, wait. I'll eat it later, no one will grab it with you." "Yeah." Mikasa rubbed his head against me when he heard the words, "Gavin is the best." I suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, Yantohe Hank was sitting across from him looking at us, but I always think they look a little strange at me?

The next day, Rumbah was seven. It’s six days before Mikasa’s birthday. I have to start preparing Mikasa’s birthday gifts. This area should be in a subarctic climate and the temperature is cold. Why don’t you give her a scarf? Animal fur is excellent for making scarves. material. And it's almost time for me to make weapons. When I crossed over, all the weapons on my body disappeared, leaving only a fitted suit, which was considered a whiteboard. Holy silver weapons require silver as the raw material. Close weapons are temporarily given up. Crossbow weapons require high magic power. They are troublesome to make, and they are also eliminated. After thinking about it, all I can do now is the Letta Spell Card. Before the teleportation and Holy Flame ability was restored, the spell cards were my best cards. "Gavin, don't sleep, get up!" Mikasa's voice came from outside the door, and I yawned, "Ha~ here comes." I got up from the bed...