The cat-eared woman was curled up in the corner of the cage, with her big round eyes staring at them.
She didn't believe that these humans would be kind enough to let her go.
If it weren't for these bad guys, she wouldn't have left her clansmen and her parents. Thinking of her parents, she looked a little sad, even her two cat ears drooping.
Noticing the disappointment on her face, Allen looked at the little boy in front of him and subconsciously thought of his sister, Annie. He couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch her head.
"Watch out!"
Kenan shouted in a low voice.
At the sight of his hand, Winnie, who was in a low mood, became alert and was about to attack him.
However, Allen reacted quickly. He bypassed Winnie's dirty little hand and fell on her fluffy hair. But Allen didn't deliberately make fun of her. He gently rubbed it two times and took it back.
All of a sudden, Winnie was stunned. Her nose twitched and her eyes were filled with tears. She raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face and then looked at Allen fiercely.
At this point, ferocity was her best protection.
This made Allen's heartache.
"You can't even protect yourself. Don't be so kind." A hint of warmth flashed through Kenan's eyes, and then he began to teach Allen in a harsh tone.
He's a good lad. He's a bit inexperienced, but a good knight is never cold-blooded and arrogant.
Kenan made up his mind to help Allen make up for his lack of experience.
"No, she's afraid of us. I'd better stay away from her." Allen said gently. His bright face just fell into Winnie's eyes.
The two retreated a little. After making sure that there was no danger, Winnie walked out carefully.
"Come and hold her hand for me."
Kenan pulled out the heavy sword on his waist and said.
When Allen saw the shackles on Winnie's hands and feet, he immediately understood what uncle Kenan meant. Although Kenan was a little rough, he was actually a very careful and enthusiastic man.
He held Winnie's wrist carefully.
This action frightened Winnie, thinking that this human was going to kill her.
She began to struggle madly.
Seeing the heavy sword raised high, Winnie closed her eyes in despair.
"Clang!"
The heavy sword rubbed against the chain and made a clinking sound.
The strong shackles were broken and fell to the ground.
Winnie didn't feel the pain for a long time. When she opened her eyes, she saw the warm smile of Allen.
"Now you are free." Allen let go of her hand.
It was not until then that Winnie noticed many red marks on Allen's hand. She was surprised.
She used to be beaten when she scratched someone.
"Are you hungry?"
Allen couldn't help asking when he saw the little girl standing there blankly and looking cute.
The little cat didn't respond. Allen handed her a piece of bread, which was the most common black bread.
It was not that he treated her harshly. After all, he only ate these things himself.
When she came to her senses, she knocked off the bread and stared at Allen's face. But anyway, she could only see kindness on his face.
She stepped back to the side of the road and ran into the woods quickly, fearing that someone would chase after her.
"No matter you are sincere or kind, there are always people who will not accept it and will doubt you," Kenan said.
"I've already prepared that she won't accept it. It's nothing." Allen smiled.
Trust needed time to build.
Allen thought it would take a long time.
The two continued their journey.
On both sides of the road were wilderness, and there was not a single-family. Occasionally, gray wolves passing by stared at the caravan with green eyes.
Allen began to worry about the little cat.
Kenan took a sip of wine and saw the worry on Allen's face. "Don't worry. Ordinary beasts can't do anything to that little guy." "It's time for dinner," Allen said, looking at the round ears of a cat sticking out of the grass a few feet away from Kenan.
Seeing Allen's half-smile, Kenan also noticed Winnie in the grass.
He nodded his head and said, "Yes, I can have the hot cabbage soup later, coupled with bread and strong wine. It's enjoyment." Not far away, a pile of weeds suddenly moved, and the two cat ears suddenly trembled when they heard these words.
In fact, Winnie didn't go far. Because she was arrested, she didn't trust human beings at all. The only person she liked was Allen and Kenan. But she didn't know how to get in touch with them, so she had to follow them far away.
She opened the grass and saw the carriages leaving. She turned around and looked at the moving grass behind her. A trace of fear flashed through her eyes and she quickly followed them.
She was very familiar with this kind of environment. She ran not slower than a carriage, and sometimes she would run ahead.
"Eh?"
All of a sudden, she found a black bread with a seal on it.
It reminded her of Allen's white teeth.
If it had been bitten like this at home, she would never have taken it. But now she was hungry, and if she didn't eat anything, the physical strength group would decline.
On one hand, she ate the food abandoned by others, and on the other hand, she became the food of the wolves behind her.
She made a wise choice.
After eating a small piece of bread, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked off every piece of bread crumbs.
But she could still feel a burst of hunger.
Following the carriages, Winnie found more surprises on the road. Sometimes it was a piece of bread, and sometimes a small piece of dried meat. Although the amount was not big, it could help her relieve hunger.
After eating a lot, Winnie couldn't help complaining to herself about Allen's waste.
Allen and Kenan also casually bit the food in their mouths and threw it into the nearby grass.
One threw bread, and the other threw dried meat. After that, the two laughed at each other.
"Is she full now?" Allen murmured.
"She is choking."
Kenan looked back and saw Winnie coughing in the grass.
With a smile on his face, Allen untied the water bag around his waist and threw it directly to the grass.
"Bang!"
It happened to hit the exposed head.
Seeing that Winnie was holding her head and squatting down remorsefully, Kenan burst into laughter.
The two of them fed the little guy all the way.
"Forget it this time. Don't be so kind when you are outside alone in the future." Kenan reminded.
"That child is so pitiful. The key is that uncle Kenan is with me." Allen said with a smile.
"In fact, you are right. Sympathy is the outstanding quality of a knight, but many cruel things in the real world need stronger strength to protect themselves." Kenan patted the sack under his body.
It was the gray wolf inside. Because it had been handled, it did not bleed much.
Soon the night fell, and the caravan began to prepare dinner. They couldn't rest after dinner, so they needed to catch up with the night road.
The dry provisions brought by Allen and Kenan were a little tight because they had left a lot of it to Winnie.
The two of them set up a bonfire and felt a little embarrassed when they saw the rolling hot water.
"Do you want to make do with it?"
Kenan rubbed his stubble.
The night was not the world of human beings, especially in this kind of wilderness. They would fall into the trap by accident.
"How about I go out to play some game?" Allen picked up the Knight Sword.
"It's getting dark."
Kenan said seriously.
"It doesn't matter. I won't go far. I'll just grab something nearby." Without waiting for her answer, Allen walked out and looked at the grass in the distance. He found that Winnie was hiding there.
As soon as they entered the nearby forest, Allen heard a deep whimper.
It was a warning from a beast.
A faint smile appeared on Allen's face. He waved the Knight Sword in his hand and strode in.
"The forest is so lively at night."
Allen cut off the snake with his sword and picked a cute rabbit from his pile of pray. Compared with wolf meat, it was delicious and could hide his strength.
It's a real bargain.
"Uncle Kenan, can you see what did I get?"
Kenan's face lit up when he saw the rabbit in Allen's hand.
"You are so lucky."
After eating the rabbit meat, they left a pot of soup at the same time and followed the convoy.
Within half an hour, the convoy arrived at the destination.