"So where are you going?

Forced to take him away and have no idea?

I look up into the sky as I slam into an unintentional round throw, creating hiccups with my hands to protect Jinjin's aching eyes.

He turned his consciousness to the round-trip that various people were going to as he first moved out of the shining sun and into the shade.

I just noticed some of us dressed like we were in arms, and for now I ignore the smiling gaze that just says I've seen something good.

Of course, ignore the odd gaze that can only be directed at Riesha...... I tried, but this one is pretty hard to stand.

Pretty uncomfortable, to say the least.

It crosses a line that can be seen as a gaze that can be directed at one's friends.

"Reesha, it's been a long time since you've been out there?

"Yes, is it about half a month? Mr. Albes told me not to go out much."

"Yes... oh, I'm just going to get my things, just sit in the seat at the beer garden and wait. You can't go anywhere on your own."

So I dragged Risha and forced her to take a seat, and I took a small run down the stairs to the back of the store.

Two guardsmen as usual in an old warehouse. It's a good bay from Gatai and a long skinny Roy.

"Bay, we need to talk."

"Oh, Rosie, what's up?"

Bay stood up from the crate he was sitting on, and he came to me and knelt down.

It's a lot of pressure because of the wide shoulders.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to ask you clearly. I want to know what you mean by contempt or disgust for Leisha."

Bay takes a breath.

Keep your eyes open and your mouth half open.

It seems that thoughts have not kept up with unexpected events.

If you look in the back, Roy has an awkward look on his face.

Roy didn't seem particularly concerned, but he noticed that Bay was pointing that kind of emotion at him.

"Until now, I didn't say anything because it seemed like I was trying to hide it, but when I went outside with Leesha, I was given the same look you would do more than once. Many times in just about five minutes."

So I came to ask why, and went on, and Bay looked badly away.

Although Roy was swimming his gaze hollow to say something, he meditated and shook his head small to see if he couldn't find the words.

"Tell me, Bay. I'm not attacking anything, I just want to know why."

"... ha. Kids seem to notice... No, I couldn't hide it from Rosie from the beginning."

Bay scratches his head in sigh.

"My parents were enthusiastic followers of the 'Seiran' religion. Oh, it's nothing suspicious. It's a pretty major religion in Nortia, like what you're doing and no, charity and prayers for the stars."

I see, was it religious entanglement?

When it comes to measure, I'm also convinced of the human reaction in the city.

In other words, it was the followers of Seiran who had a strange eye on Risha.

I guess it doesn't mean that Bay has offensive ideas, as he was right, either, especially since he was never made to curse.

That would have prevented me from taking Riesha on a detour. That's the only salvation there.

"So, what the hell does that religion have to do with Leisha?

"Seiranism is dominated by the Elves. So the idea of the Elves is partly written in the classics."

That's where I think.

Reesha had made the inference that she was being chased through the woods, the residence of the elves.

Although I never checked directly because it is a delicate issue, apparently now I can get that backing.

"There's a passage like this in it." A silver-haired elf is a symbol of murder. His creates discord and breeds misery. "If it's pure blood, the color of your hair is always gold. Dilute your blood by interacting with other races, it will turn red or black, but it will hardly be silver."

"So you're saying Risha's a mixed elf?

"The ones out in the city and the ones in the woods can be quickly distinguished. If you look at the length of your ear, you'll know the blood intensity. So, oh, uh..."

Stare at the cloudy bay of words.

"... if it's his length, it's definitely pure blood"

"Is that why you were banished from the woods?

I can hear Bay's tongue pounding.

And he exhaled a deep and long sigh again.

"Oh, I guess so. They found it near the street in the woods where Elf lives. Mr. Guys brought me home about six months ago."

Silver hair that shouldn't be possible.

Is it like the albino you say in the world you were in?

In this world, where genetic research has not progressed at all, treating foreign objects and monsters just slightly differently from others.

In every world, humans are just too distracted to the top.

Really stupid.

"... I'm not a believer. It's just that my parents have always been, and I haven't lost that feeling. Even I treat them normally, but habits don't matter."

I can see guilt from the bay dropping my gaze on the floor.

I guess I was avoiding Reesha not to take that attitude to the mundane clap.

A surprisingly good one.

"Yeah, I know it's no offense, so that's enough. You're interrupting."

"Yes, Rosie!

A voice flies from behind me with my feet on the stairs.

Turning around on the spot, there was a bay covering his face with a smell of light.

"... Reesha's favorite food, let me know next time"

"If you get your hands on it, it's a crime."

"That's not what I meant!

Waving up the stairs to the yelling bay.

Now I know the background of the environment surrounding Riesha for the first time.

There will be no problem if I control it so that it doesn't matter later. [M]

"Someday..."

I shrugged that far and shut my mouth.

Come on, let's just say we go back to Risha.