Chapter 1717 You want me to call you Princess? Impossible!

[Divine calendar era 752.]

"Let me make it clear first. I don't obey you. If you want me to obey your orders, then just do as Big Brother did and beat me."

[Divine calendar era 782.]

"Hey, you've been wandering among the trees all these years, why don't you say something?"

"You're not mute, are you?"

"The third one!"

“Hey, stop hitting me…!”

"Brother, you don't have to hit my head every time I say something, right? What if it breaks?"

"If your rules make my clever brain stupid, it will be your loss!"

[Divine calendar era 891.]

"so boring……"

"How long have we been accompanying Him like this? Without saying a word, without looking back, and without even stopping."

"So...is this girl really a living being?"

"In principle, we, as apostles, are not considered living beings. Princess, as for your words... I can't judge."

"Second brother, do you want to change your bad habit of correcting others?"

"I'm just complaining. You don't have to do the same as my elder brother, one hitting me and the other correcting the mistakes in my words, right?"

"..."

"Feel sorry."

[Divine calendar era 1872.]

"I can't stand it! How long has it been? Does "Him" want to keep going like this until he dies?!"

"I'm sorry, little third brother. I can understand how you feel, but time has no meaning to you, so this reason doesn't hold."

"I……"

"I have nothing to say."

[Divine calendar era 9999.]

"Ok?"

“He” stopped.

Snapped!

A familiar sound hit the head of the outspoken apostle again.

"Little Third, I've told you so many times, be careful with your address."

Feeling a little aggrieved, 003 turned around dissatisfied and glared at his elder brother.

"You want me to call 'Him' Princess? Impossible!"

"Even if you beat me to death! Throw me down from here and let me soak in the sea! It's impossible!"

"Really?" The God of Rules raised his eyebrows and took a step forward.

"Okay, I'll help you."

"Eh?" The righteous third brother suddenly felt something was wrong, and his determination changed in an instant.

"Wait, brother, are you serious? Don't... I think I can choose again, please don't..."

"Oh! Help! Second brother! Please support me..."

"This one……"

"..."

Silence, silence.

The scene that was about to become noisy suddenly became quiet without any buffering.

Because the last "this..." did not come from the two apostles who were about to quarrel, nor did it come from the second child who was trying to stop the quarrel.

Not to mention that there are no other creatures coming here.

But since birth, it has never spoken, never looked back, and has walked through countless worlds in the sea like a piece of drifting wood.

“Him”

They looked at the same time and saw the beautiful girl squatting on the ground with her long hair draped behind her. She stretched out her hands, reached deep into the sea and picked up a small world bubble.

"What's this?"

“He” turned around and looked at the three people.

Like a curious child, he humbly seeks to learn things he doesn't know.

And...soothe the curiosity in your heart.

"..."

“That’s what we have to protect.”

002 took a step forward, spoke respectfully, and responded.

"You are also the child your mother raised."

"Mother?" There is no doubt that "He" did not know the meaning of these two words.

"Mother is the place where you are conceived, where you are born, and your home."

"Home?" There is no doubt that this information at the moment may be a little too complicated for "Him".

“His” hand was touching an imaginary vine.

There was a slight, barely perceptible throbbing in his blank eyes.

"Then why? Is the child raised by the mother here?"

"Has he been abandoned?"

Holding up the bubble of the world that was about to dissipate, His eyes reflected the shattered chaos within.

"Civilization is different from yours."

002Stretch out your hand.

“The tree draws nourishment from the sea to give birth to civilization, and civilizations that fail to overcome the test will be abandoned by the tree.”

"They are not as powerful as you, so they will naturally be eliminated by this rule."

"But...that's not right." "He" shook his head.

Perhaps, “He” doesn’t even know why he does this.

But as "He" says, that is not right.

If it’s wrong…it needs to be corrected.

Then, “He” picked up the bubble of the world and walked to the top of the tree.

Gently, gently and slowly, this bubble of the world was hung on the branches of the tree.

"Children should not be abandoned by their mothers."

"That's not right..."

"The child is just a metaphor." 003 put his hands on his hips.

"To put it nicely, it's called nurturing. To put it bluntly, it's just a natural law of trees."

"What do you care about them?"

"..."

After hearing this, "He" fell silent.

But the silence comes not from the message of these words, but from…

"You don't speak not because you can't, but because you don't know how to, right?"

As smart as 002 was, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The princess in front of him, "He" perhaps remained silent because he didn't know how.

It’s not that it can’t.

"..."

"Ah."

"I... haven't learned it yet."

"Bullshit!" 003 immediately curled his lips and refuted.

"You can't? Then you farted just now..."

Duang~!

"Little Third, watch your words and actions!"

"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts!" His body was trembling, and he covered his head which was hit by Big Brother, and there was a big bump rising on it.

003 That’s so infuriating.

How many times have you been beaten because of this girl?

No! This account must be recorded! Sooner or later, revenge will be taken!

"That's all I've learned."

But surprisingly, this impolite question actually received a serious answer.

And while speaking, "He" also looked at the third child who had a big bump on his head that was smoking.

The two of them looked at each other at that moment.

"..."

Quiet, the scene fell into a silence that was enough to freeze the space.

One second... two seconds... three...

"No, you girl, just look at me and do something..."

Duang!

"Little Third!"

"... "

Another one arises.

This time it's bigger.

Unlike the decisive action of the God of Rules, 002, who had temporarily acted as a translator, also understood.

"You learned this from Little Third's nagging along the way, right?"

This is not difficult to guess. Along the way, the third child kept comparing and complaining.

Having said so much, if "He" really organized language through learning, then it could only be that he learned it through this kind of influence.

"Then you can't do that either!"

The God of Time, who only cared about eating and not being beaten, was immediately pleased when he heard this conclusion.

With his hands on his hips and his eyebrows raised, his voice also floated up.

"No way? No way? I thought you were so awesome, this is it?"

"That's it?"

"You still want to learn things that I knew right after I was born? And you want to learn from me. And you only learned so little out of all the things I taught you. You are such a noob..."

Duang~!

"S—!"

The third bag...

"Brother! Are you crazy? You hit me for every word I say! Do you have a problem with me?"

The third child covered his forehead with his hands, not understanding what was wrong with his eldest brother. Was he addicted to beating me?

"When you can control your mouth, come and give me your opinions."

Ignoring the dissatisfaction from the youngest, the God of Rules, who was still very serious at this time, never forgot his responsibilities as the big brother.

"In my opinion, since the third child likes to talk, the task of teaching the princess to read and write will be handed over to you."

"What did you say?" The third child, who had just been wronged by his eldest brother, was thrown into a pit by his second brother.

"Brother, you are kidding, right? You are the all-knowing god! Shouldn't this be handled by you?!"

There is nothing wrong with this. As the God of Memory, He is obviously the most suitable for the identity of "teacher".

But the god of memory shook his head.

"It's obvious that the princess is more interested in you."

As he spoke, he looked at the girl who was concentrating on the things in front of her and whose eyes were attracted by the bubble of the world, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"You see, the princess is like a blank piece of paper without any paint. There isn't even any emotional puzzle on 'Him'."

“That’s why we need to teach Him how to live, how to fight, how to understand others, and how to understand himself.”

"And you are the most emotionally rich, Little Third, you are undoubtedly the best teacher."

"I believe this."