My Notorious Gentleman's

#49

The two boys slipped in the meadow, settling among the tall grasses with quite impressive caution.

After arriving near the farmhouse, they tried to sharpen their hearing but heard nothing, so they entered through the usual window.

Unlock the rusty ones and infiltrate the kitchen. After going down the sink, they tiptoed out of the kitchen and headed to the front hall, deliberately avoiding the crackling wooden floor.

Not long after, they found the giant/ogre/troll sleeping on an old sofa located inside a worn-out sitting room.

Nestling in the doorway, the two twin brothers exchanged glances. Because of the twins, they rarely speak to understand what is in each other's minds. Kenny pointed; Denny nodded.

Then the two of them crept into the sitting room, none of them making a sound.

Kenny sneaked out to check the boxes and crates containing the book that the big man had taken out of his carriage when he arrived.

The man sneaked into this place at night, but of course, the twins saw his arrival. They know almost everything that happens in this village.

Without making a sound, Kenny opened the boxes and rummaged through the giant's briefcase, half hoping to find something to eat.

Denny, meanwhile, decides to examine the intruder more closely.

Denny had already heard what everyone was telling him, that this man was a war hero, that skeptical boy doubted him.

Grange's new owners don't look like heroes at all to them, curling up on a couch like that, sound asleep, even snoring.

Denny thought of doing something to annoy the man, like tickling his nose with grass and seeing what he was doing to him.

To Denny, this man doesn't look like a man a smart kid should be afraid of.

Then Kenny interrupted Denny's observation of the stranger with a whisper.

"Guhhh!" tell her twin brother to come closer.

Denny moved slowly from his position beside the sleeping giant.

When Denny reached beside his brother and peered into the long black leather box that Kenny had opened, the twin brother's youth widened in shock.

Inside the box were several shiny smooth weapons and various types of knives, the kind that the two children had never seen before.

Denny, who looked dazzled, stretched out his hand to grab one of them. But Kenny directly hit his brother's hand and glared at him.

"What?" denny whispered.

"I can if I want!"

"Too dangerous! We better get out of here!"

"Don't worry, he's sleeping."

"What if he wakes up?"

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