I was born a mix of elves and green spirits. My father is an elf, my mother is a spirit. My father died a long time ago, so I don't remember him very well. My mother... it's like she's dead.

I was a village troublemaker. I hate heresy. I think mixed blood is persecuted because power is often distorted. Well, it wasn't me being persecuted in silence.

Disgusting, they say. Elves feature blonde hair and pointed ears with green eyes, and no elves with green hair like me. I think I feel sick myself.

I don't know, I found a weird girl. The girl had two souls and she was beautiful. I played a little prank. I felt light.

The girl was in trouble because of me. I wonder what I wanted to do.

When I saw a girl in need, I realized I really wanted to please her. I gave the girl a name, thinking there was no way she would.

"Fine. I don't know if I can do it like a hissy."

The girl said my color, which I hate too, is beautiful without any malice. He gave me his name.

I became a swimmer and gave protection to the girl.

Some of the girls had givers. She is changing. I don't hate heresy.

Even if Hal confesses to being heretical,

"I don't know, Hal is Hal. It doesn't matter if it changes a little bit. Plus, composite magic is difficult and limited to anyone who can use it, so don't help. Meet me and thank you for your protection."

That's how you say it. Laugh and say thank you. I can't help it that Hal cried. You don't usually say that to me.

Afterwards, I was a little scared that my lies would come out. I'm just heretical, stronger than a normal spirit. I couldn't tell her the truth about believing I was just a spirit. It was painful to expose myself, neither as an elf nor as a spirit, but I was curious to see what she would say.

"Oh, beautiful boy. That's a normal pronunciation.

Normally praised. I rather cared about the pronunciation. I thought it didn't matter there.

"I'm sorry I cheated."

I still can't tell you the truth. She replied to my words.

"What? Not on purpose if you look like me, but neither do I. I don't think Sue would fake her for no reason, and I don't care."

Its straightforward trust with nothing behind it is delightful and painful. I replied to her and hit her on the shoulder as well. She felt warm even though it was a dream.

Then I gave her a magcellia for her birthday. I didn't want her to die. I asked Magcellia to protect her every day. Cared for carefully every day. Because of this, the curse of a dagger stabbed in the throat of a dragon could begin. I was a little proud.

That dragon and half of the Spirit... Koo also accepted Rosalind lightly.

Even if I told the truth, I thought Rosalind would accept it, but without the courage, only time passed.

For another three years, Rosalind said he was going to the village of Elf. It's been a long time since I've been to the village. Ever since I went to Jiji to make ear decorations.

As usual, I was a troublemaker in the village, but Rosalind remains the same. I don't care around you.

Even my friends say the one who shuts me up is the enemy. Nobody said that to me.

Hal's a friend, but unlike me, he was doing well with the villagers. It was accepted. Besides, I thought it was like a scratchless eye somewhere.

I've done enough to get back at you. I've never been told to get back at you.

Rosalind seems happy that I'm cute and I'm eating good food. When I look at the nicotine rosalind, my chest gets gooey.

It was surprising that Rosalind was observing me. Or I was too ashamed to be noticed. I didn't think you were even spotted wanting to be sweet.

Thanks to Rosalind, I knew just a little bit about the village. I honestly apologized for the first time.

I can't tell Rosalind, but I love Rosalind. I'm not the Holy Beast, but I need her to be happy with my blessing.

Tomorrow, in an effort to do my best, I fell asleep feeling happy at Jizzy's house with myself for a long time.