Novel & Cerita The Age Of Man

But from the look that Acelon showed, he was probably around thirty-four years old. “Age is just number, it doesn't really matter. Look at your reflection in the mirror, aren't we the same? Humans are actually only classified into four types, children, adolescents, adults, and the elderly. Right now we are both at the adult human stage, so aren't we the same?”

"Ok, that's close. So, three billion men. Now, if we divide them by age and we figure they range from birth to eighty, and we figure there are about the same number of men in each age, that would be 37,500,000 of any one age. How old a man do you want?" "Somewhere between twenty-eight and forty." "So, if we do the math, you want a man between twenty-eight and forty. That's a twelve-year range. Twelve years times 37,500,000 is 450,000,000."

Maybe he didn't had a wife or something because he's busy with his life and career. I wonder how old is this man? Maybe fifties, sixties or whatever. I let out a deep and loud breath. Now matter what happen, I need to have an interview with this man. I need to!

"Unless you want to wear this world female's clothes or my clothes, you better draw one and come with me" [I can never wear this world's female clothes] Those are too revealing. I can't wear something like that on a daily basis. I would die of shame. "Well, you are too young for that anyway," he said with a small chuckle. [I am not that young. 18 is the usual age where a person is considered an adult in our world. So I am an adult] "And those women you have met will probably be in their age of minimum 500" [500?] How old? But they look so young. Not more than a year older than me.

Adrian asked, his cold tone gone. “Well, someone who is two hundred and thirty is regarded as an old man,” Adelia replied casually, and she started eating. “But I’m not old,” Adrian cried out. “It was like an insult calling him old. For someone to even be regarded as old in their world, they had to be at least eight hundred years old, just like Alphaeus.” “Alright, Old man,” Adelia replied, and a smirk appeared on her face when she saw the unhappy look on Adrian’s face. “You know what, I think I will start calling you old man.”

– responds Julius. - Sit down and tell me what you want from this poor old man. - Sorry sir, but is it really true that you are 500 years old? - Julius asks. - 500 years? – the elderly man asks, laughing. – Oh goddess, no. I'm not 500 years old. - I thought so. – Julius says, looking at Shane. You probably can’t help me.

she teased, and the woman gasped. “ Oldies?” She gasped and stood up. “ Mind you, I'm not different from being sweet sixteen,” she flaunted herself. “ Mindy, stop trying so hard. You're close to the grave either way.” The man commented, and I burst into laughter at that moment. She threw her own at it, but he caught it. “ You of all people shouldn't be talking since you're literally fifty and forty,” she proclaimed. “ Hey! I'm just forty-eight,” he corrected.

Capital City! Inside a quiet courtyard. An old man and a young man were playing chess. The old man looked like he was in his 70s or 80s. Despite his age and a head full of silver hair, he still looked vigorous. He had been spared from the weakness of aging. Although the young man was at least thirty years old, he was younger compared to the old man. “You’re getting better and better at chess, Stan!” The old man said cheerfully.

She wanted to laugh because she also heard what the young boy said! This older man had been stubborn all his life, but finally, someone could handle him, and that person turned out to be his beloved grandson! Haha, the thick-skinned finally met his match! "Melody Anbla, do you dare repeat it!" The older man's eyes widened, his teeth grinding as he spoke. What did he mean by "already so grown-up"? Living to 100 years old wouldn't be a problem with his current health. So he still had at least another 20 years, during which he would wait for his beloved grandson to grow up, get married, and have children!