To The Noorani City Part 2

Ethan seeing this scene reminded him of some intellectual disability in his previous world and thought this is one of them until he heard the young man singing.

Ethan understood immediately that this young man was speaking a completely different language compared to belut and others, no wonder they didn't know what he was saying , he wasn't sure how but he understood every word of it.

What was he new? A universal translator!

The young man sings in a panic state about being alone, betrayals, beheadings and devils...

From the young man's poem he figured that he'd seen some deep s*** that none of the people here saw.

The people here seemed to be simple farmers, naive even, don't get him wrong they were nice enough but they didn't strike him as people who Seen the world type.

Wasn't sure if he had seen the young man singing he would be the same either even if he had claims that he's from a world where communication is supreme that s*** is just too much.

The young man episode didn't cause much of a delay, it seemed like they were used to it and soon they started to move again.

Ethan didn't ask more questions and just as the young man slept he started to gather his things in his backpack, just then his stomach growled loud enough for belut to hear.

Belut while driving the wagon without turning around said to him;

"We will exit the forest before lunch and make breakfast then, if you're so hungry there is some donkey milk on the corner"

Ethan obviously had his own food But do not raise a suspicion he thanked the lady and looks at mud Jug , it was covered by Knitted wool it was strange, maybe because they didn't want to break it he thought.

Touching it felt soaked, he didn't mind so picked-up an iron cup next to it and he started to pour himself some milk.

keeping his balance while the wagon moving up and down was tough but he managed.

The milk tasted like milk but something was off , it wasn't warm like he expected to be in fact it was cold , the reason it came to him quickly was wet knitted wool keeping the milk cold.

He was glad that he didn't ask questions about it and embarrass himself.

this was a wake-up call to make him realise he didn't know the most common thing of this world. even so keep having a conversation was a risk that could blow his cover , he had no other choice he had to know something's for sure.

- "So miss belut have you seen anybody dressed like me on your way"

She turned around and looked at him with a raised brow obviously She was surprised by his question or ton of it;

"No l, why? Are you looking for someone?"

"Just a friend"

" I'm sorry this is a dangerous Forest the only way to survive here is to be a professional hunter, an elf, have mysterious bloodlines or some of those people as a guide"

Belut was looking at Ethan's reaction trying to figure out if his friend was one of Elves or one of the bloodline people ,if so she could get close to him so finding out a cure for her son was much easier.

It seems that they are not as naive as Ethan thought them to be.

Ethan wasn't aware of the woman's aim,

His expression was one of desperate and hopeless crushing belut expectations.

Ethan had no hope that his friend was alive but to confirm it made his heart ache.

so there are other races in this world, he thought of that possibility when he saw the fairy in the cave so Elves was in his expectation but mysterious bloodlines what the hell? How is that supposed to work? Is he in a bulshit Chinese novel now? So he brought his attention to the woman who's new back to driving the wagon.

She was a beautiful 35 or 36 woman with light brown skin and black eyes just like a mature version of aarti except for her height and weight which is more than her daughter.

He's 1.80 so that makes her 1.75ish nothing that suggests she is more than a normal human but thinking of what she said he couldn't be sure anymore so he looked around for anything particular .

there wasn't much he could see from inside the wagon, it was designed to keep the rain from falling inside and both end of it curtains for privacy, obviously the side of belut the curtain is drawn back and could see back of wagon that leading the way but the other side was drawn when aarti left.

he didn't want to look suspicious so he decided to wait and he investigates when they stopped for breakfast.. ..

as same time above them

was a human shaped being seemed to be

made of light and said to himself with thinking pose;

"after a million years... maybe there is hope after all ..... I need to observe this foreigners..

let's see where the rest of them are..."