The Recorder of Type-Moon History

"Hey, are you okay?"

A handsome boy with blue hair and red eyes, who was only seven years old, extended his hand in a friendly manner to the black-haired boy who was sitting on the ground with a dazed look on his face.

Under the soft moonlight, the blue-haired boy was seen covered in blood, and next to him lay a mastiff that he had just killed. The mastiff was as tall as an adult, and its sharp fangs made people shiver under the moonlight!

The black-haired boy hesitated for a moment. He didn't understand what the blue-haired boy said but felt his kindness, so he finally grabbed his hand, stood up, and thanked him for saving him from the mouth of the giant mastiff.

"Thank you, thank you." (In Chinese.)

"Huh?" The blue-haired boy tilted his head and looked at the black-haired boy in front of him who was the same height as him. He looked a little confused, as if the black-haired boy didn't understand his language, and he didn't know what the black-haired boy was saying.

Just as the two were looking at each other and blinking blankly, there was a sudden noisy sound of a crowd around them, and then in the high house not far away, the adults who were having dinner heard the noise outside and rushed out in a hurry.

It was at this moment that the eyes of the black-haired boy who was staring at the blue-haired boy suddenly underwent a miraculous change. Under the gaze of the blue-haired boy, the pair of originally ordinary black eyes suddenly became as dazzling and eye-catching as stars!

"The target has been locked, Cu Chulainn, the Son of Light, start recording and imprinting!"

At the sudden sound in his mind, the black-haired boy subconsciously widened his eyes and looked around, but did not find anyone except the blue-haired boy.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The blue-haired boy let go of his hand and walked forward, "Your eyes are so beautiful, how did you do that?!"

As he spoke, the curious blue-haired boy reached out to touch his eyes, only to see that the black-haired boy's eyes had turned back into ordinary black.

The black-haired boy subconsciously took a step back and was stunned again, because at this moment, he understood what the blue-haired boy said.

"Hey! What happened in Setanda?" At this moment, the crowd rushed over, and a handsome man in gorgeous clothes rushed to the blue-haired boy, glanced at the black-haired boy, and asked.

"The puppy wanted to eat him." The blue-haired boy pointed at the black-haired boy, "So I killed the puppy and saved him."

A puppy? ... The black-haired boy was a little speechless as he looked at the mastiff as tall as an adult, who was surrounded by the amazed crowd.

"You killed a person?" The man glanced at the black-haired boy without paying too much attention. Instead, he expressed shock at the bravery of the blue-haired boy.

"King Conchieber, what's going on?" At the same time, a middle-aged man with a long beard came over and said angrily, "Why did my beloved dog die? Who did it?"

King Conchieber briefly explained what happened, and the crowd gradually gathered around, all of them expressing their admiration for the handsome blue-haired boy.

"But this is a guard dog. Without him, who will protect me in the future!" The old man with a long beard and a grim expression knew that the blue-haired boy was someone King Conchieber valued, and he could not deal with him, so he transferred his anger to the black-haired boy.

"Damn, kid!" He pointed at the black-haired boy, waved his fist, and shouted loudly: "I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing this, no adult thought of reaching out to stop him, because the black-haired boy was very dirty, just like a refugee from the slums, and they didn't care about the death of such a person, not even King Conchieber.

"Stop!" But the blue-haired boy stopped him, protected the black-haired boy behind him, blocked the bearded uncle's fist with his own little hand, and shouted: "You can't touch him!"

"Why?" King Conchieber asked puzzledly during the stalemate.

The blue-haired boy tightly grasped the bearded uncle's hand, unable to take it back no matter how hard he tried. He turned around and said to King Conchieber with a frown: "Your Majesty, I feel that he is very important to me. He seems... to be my brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned, including the black-haired boy who was protected behind him.

"Your brother..." King Conchieber frowned, and then his face changed slightly as if he had thought of something. He turned to the bearded uncle and said sternly: "Kulan, you can't kill him, because he is the child of Lord Luger, the God of Light and the Sun!"

"The God of Light and the Sun?!"

The crowd around was shocked and started talking, but no one questioned King Conchieber's words, because this handsome blue-haired boy was the child of the God of Light and the Sun, and everyone in the Kingdom of Ulster knew this!

"Child." King Conchieber turned his head and said to the black-haired boy with a smile: "What's your name?"

The black-haired boy glanced at the blue-haired boy. He didn't know why the blue-haired boy said that. It might be related to the voice just now. He also knew very well that he was definitely not the child of the God of Light and the Sun.

But he was more clear about one thing, that is, if he didn't forge this identity, he would die!

"Kevin...Kevin! My name is Kevin!"

So he hurriedly picked a name for himself, and was very nervous at the same time, wondering if they could understand him, but the result seemed to be good.

"Kevin..." King Conchieber muttered.

"So your name is Kevin!" The blue-haired boy let go of Kuran's hand, tilted his head, and said to Kevin happily.

"But, my Lord King!" Kuran, who took two steps back after the blue-haired boy let go of his hand, looked extremely unhappy. "He killed my guard dog!"

Even though he knew he couldn't attack Kevin anymore, Kuran was still furious. This fierce dog was his glory. You know, this was a brave creature that even 10 Celtic warriors together couldn't subdue!

King Conchieber frowned slightly, looking troubled. People around him were also talking about how he would deal with the matter. Suddenly, the blue-haired boy stood up and said proudly, "I killed it, so I am responsible. I swear to the gods that before the next generation of fierce dogs grow up, I will protect you in its place!

From today on, my name will no longer be Setanta, but Cuchulainn!"

(Culann's Hound, meaning Culann's Hound.)

Kevin stared at Cu Chulainn who was protecting him behind him, his eyes were very complicated.

At this point, Cu Chulainn, who had received the promise, did not say much. After all, Cu Chulainn had already proved his bravery and swore an oath to God!

King Conchieber then took Cu Chulainn and Kevin back to the castle, asked the maids to bathe Kevin and change his clothes, and after dinner, he arranged for the two to live together.

After eating a big meal, Cu Chulainn was probably a little tired and did not chat with Kevin. He fell asleep soon after, but Kevin beside him could not sleep.

Even after such a long time, his mind was still very confused. He didn't know why he was here, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

But there was one thing he was very clear about, he definitely couldn't be from this place!

Because everything he saw on the road could not form a connection with the bustling skyscrapers in his mind, he was unable to fall asleep. He smelled the light breathing of Cu Chulainn beside him, and finally got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked at the moon outside the window in confusion.

After a long time, when he turned around with a sigh, he was horrified to find that there was another person beside the bed! A man with gorgeous clothes and a handsome appearance who looked a bit like Cu Chulainn!

He sat on the bed, gently stroking Chukulin's cheek, with a gentle smile on his lips and a doting look.

Then, perhaps noticing Kevin's gaze, he stopped, turned to look at him, and put his index finger to his lips, as if telling him not to make any noise.

Kevin opened his eyes wide and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming because he vaguely guessed who this person who appeared silently was.

"Come, child, sit down."

The handsome man smiled and pointed to the side. Kevin didn't dare to disobey. Although he was a little hesitant, he still sat down next to the handsome man.

"Do you know who I am?" the handsome man asked softly, staring at Kevin quietly.

"...I know." Kevin hesitated for a moment, then said his guess: "You are the God of Light and the Sun, Lord Luger!"

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