The Village Elder and the Enthusiastic Fans

ByAdmin

The comments section was filled with enthusiasm and anticipation from the readers. They couldn’t get enough of the series and were eagerly waiting for more.

Anonymous reader one commented, “Great stories, I have to say I really enjoy all of you stories.”

Another reader chimed in, “Nice one senorlongo, a really good series.”

There was also a reader who was excited about the possibility of a new story, “OMG PLEASE GOOD LORD MAKE AT LEAST ONE MORE CHAPTER, OR ACUALLY GO INTO A NEW STORY ABOUT THEIR KIDS AFTER THE NEXT CHAPTER YOU MAKE! IT SHOULD BE ABOUT THEM WITH THEIR KIDS ASTHE REACH LIKE 7-9 AND STARTING TO GO THROUGH WARRIOR TRAINING THEN YOU CAN MAKE ANOTHER SERIES OR MA BOOK ABOUT THEIR KIDS AS THEY ARE IN THEIR TEENS.”

This reader had some wild ideas for the next story, “WHO READS THIS WILL AGREE WITH ME BT ALO HAVE DAVID AND THEM ME MORE PURCHASES AND OTHER STUFF FOR THE VILLAGE ALONG WITH ANOTHER WILD ANIMALS THING! OH HE THE TEENS GO HUNTING FOR LIKE BIG CATS AND TH BRNG BACK SKINS FROM THIR ADVENTURE AND ITS LIKE KELA AND ANOTHER TEEN BOYHER AGE! AND SO THEY HAVE SOME FUN IN THE OODS BEFORE TH GET THE CATCH OR A GROUP OF POACHERS TRIES TO GRAB EM AN RAPE HE WHILE TH EY SLEEP AFTER THE SEX! I COULD GO ON AND ON AND ON! PLS MAKE THS PREQUEL IDEA A REALITY!”

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