Eternal Log

Episode 137: The Witch of Lars

"Oh, in this world you are basically born with the protection of spirits either fire, water, wind or earth. You know that determines the color of your hair, right? But rarely do some people, like me, Shirley, or Will, get some light spiritual protection and the color of their hair is lighter than the basic attributes. That's it, okay?

Mm-hmm?

Something seems to have begun witch rigging by Roy.

"It's definitely rare in the world, isn't it?

"That's right. It's rare and good to be born, and it's said to be about one or two people in each attribute."

... Three out of six such rare figures.

And I have dark hair......

In a way, I'm starting to feel like an amazing spectacle.

"... we..."

"Don't say that."

Roy stopped me before I could say the word to the end.

Looking around, Will and Shirley are looking a little bad too.

With that said, my mother was blonde...

"Hey, Roy. You're gonna have blonde hair?

"Hmm? Blonde? Never heard of it."

I see.

Then what is it?

Well, it was a long time ago, and maybe it's different now.

I have dark hair, too.

"Well, anyway. More rarely than that, a gray-haired woman is born. That's the witch."

Gray hair...... that's the opposite of me.

But if it was a man who was born...

"Hey, Roy"

"I'm fine. I don't know why, but gray hair only comes from women."

Good.

Even if a gray-haired man is called a witch......

Still, Roy reads my mind all the time.

No, it wasn't privacy or anything.

"Well, there must be a ritual soon with the woman turning ten or something. Witches are between the ages of 10 and 15."

"Why until I'm fifteen. What?

What age limit is that?

I asked in wonder.

"No, well... I'm an adult when I'm fifteen. Witches have to be clean..."

When I said that, Roy just turned to me not to say I was done talking.

Sober......?

Adults......?

Oh, that's what you're saying!

Looking around, Shirley leans down and blushes, Allie doing so at first sight.

Sonin was... in curious maiden mode with his eyes shining.

"Hal, get a little common sense."

Yes, excuse me.

Will shoved me in and I reflected in my heart.

"Don't you need apples?

In the meantime, one girl called out to us.