The Soul Sword Legend

Aunt Kenny

Beril nodded his head at Aunt Kenny who opened the door.

"Is the Master inside?" ask Beril slowly.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" aunty Kenny replied, asking a question back.

"There's a General who wants to see the Master. He wanted to meet the Master in this house," he said hesitantly.

Aunt Kenny peeked inside to see Kendrick seriously treating the wound on Kanilaras' arm.

"You already know, don't you, the rules in this house!" aunt Kenny said firmly.

Beril gave a small nod, but soon he raised his head.

"What else?" Staring with murderous eyes.

"But Ma'am, he's already in front of the gate." Beril covered his lower lip.

The black soot was rounded when he heard Beril's statement.

"What are you doing, huh!" he snapped with glaring eyes, "if Mr. Ken finds out, your history runs out!" threaten Aunt Kenny's shrivel.

Beril swallowed his saliva with great difficulty after Aunt Kenny said so. The young man rubbed his face roughly and repeatedly his legs moved uneasily.

"Lantas, what should I do? Mommy help me!" whinek Beril—a adopted Aunt Kenny.

Again Aunt Kenny's head wobbly looking at his lord was bloated friendly.

"Excite him from here! And ... don't let that guy in here!" tell Aunt Kenny slowly.

The middle-aged woman approached and whispered in the ears of her adopted child. Not so long ago Aunt Kenny pulled her body from Beril's side.

"Do you understand Ber?" aunt Kenny asked with her eyebrows raised.

"Hmm, it's Mom!" reply Beril while moving from there.

Kendrick, who was sitting tense on the bedside, grabbed the medicine and vitamins that Aunt Kenny had prepared before leaving them.

"You know Aras? This candy always makes me sick, but I have to like it by force. I also want to live a long life with you" Kendrick said, swallowing the medicine without drinking water.

I don't care about your business! What are you telling me for? inner Kanilaras.

"Aras, tomorrow I'm going to America so you're gonna have to look after Aunt Kenny. Don't do anything that makes me angry, okay!" his orders while gently stroking Kanilaras' hair.

...In the living room....

Beril ordered his subordinates to meet the general who asked to meet Kendrick in person.

"Tell him Mr. Ken's not home. If he's still nail clean, forcefully drive him out don't let him into the black house!" firmly Beril, Beril's flat face was the same side by side with Aunt Kenny's expression.

Yes, even though his adopted son inherited his mother's flat face. Especially Beril in care since he was an infant, his age was only a year at odds with Kendrick that is why Kendrick always relaxed with him does not highlight his violent nature.

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One night Aunt Kenny came out and sat in the darkness of the room, the middle-aged woman was contemplating Kendrick's health. The boss and the boy she had been caring for since childhood, that was why Aunt Kenny had a different authority in this house.

In the midst of her contemplation Aunt Kenny sipped on the cold lemon tea, the silence turned gripping as the old eye caught the figure of the person walking leisurely towards the kitchen. Full of caution Aunt Kenny stepped up to follow the black figure, as it could not bear Aunt Kenny reprimanding the mysterious person.

"Who told you to come in here?" The first question Aunt Kenny asked.

The instant the man stopped his steps, the black man froze unable to speak.

Should I turn around to look him in the face? I'm afraid! When he recognized me, he murmured softly in his heart.

"Are you mute? Answer my question or you will perish!" threaten Aunt Kenny.

What kind of situation is this? again he murmured.

When Aunt Kenny approached and peeked at that face, she glared away.