The moment it came through the fog, a strong odor struck me.
What...? This smell......
Stinking stench to the back of the nose. I'm going to faint.
I looked around.
I lost my word.... I've never seen such a tragic situation.
People are falling to the ground and groaning, wrapping a worn cloth around their dirty bodies.
I wore the hood on my cape deep and turned off the light on the lamp.
If he finds out he's noble, he'll definitely be attacked. Fear shook my body.
I knew roughly what the situation was when I read it in a book, but I didn't know it was this bad...
It's so many times worse than it says in the book.
What does heroin do with this place in the game?
An intense odor blocks my thinking.
Honestly, I don't want to stay here long. I'm a bad girl and I have no mercy. I have no idea how to improve this situation.
If it's good for you, that's fine. That's the bad girl.
But... my leg moves forward.
The child is also lying on the ground. You're too skinny...
I went out to what I thought was the square. There is a fountain in the middle but no water has come out.
It's just a pile of dirty water. Many people slept in the square.
So many people don't have a home? The house-like buildings around him were also about to collapse. There is a crack in it and a hole in it.
And the only light of night in this village is the candles. There are no street lights and I can't see the moon.
The sky is covered with clouds, and the air is starving.
"Lady."
My spine froze in my sudden voice.
I wonder if you're telling me this. Could it have been possible that I was the last of them?
Though the arms of the sword are quite polished, I don't have a sword now......
Is it possible to escape if you do everything in your power? I don't want to die here.
Because you haven't abused heroin yet, have you?
"Lady."
They said that again, and Pong and someone's hand were placed on my shoulder.
Bad girls won't cry, but this situation can't help it, can it?
I saw a hand placed on my shoulder with tears.
Big, slightly wrinkly hands...... I turned around slowly.
The Lord of the Voice was a gray-haired grandfather. You look older because of your white hair. Maybe younger than I imagined...... Looks like he's deliberately trying to look old.
Your lips are thin and your nose is high, you have a nice face... I wonder why you're meditating on your eyes.
Could it be that I'm blind...?
I no longer have any fear until just now.
Not because my grandfather was blind, but because of his intuition, I found this guy to be a sweet guy.
The warm air brewing from him made me think so.
And even when I'm older, I know exactly what my face looks like.
Are all the people in this country things with their faces in order?
"You're not from this village."
That's what my grandfather in front of me said in a kind voice. How did you know if you were blind?
I said in a small voice, yes.
"This place is dangerous, so you should go home soon."
"But I..., um..."
Follow me.
That's what Grandpa said and walked off slowly.
Your father tells you not to follow people you don't know, but this grandfather feels okay, doesn't he?
Well, but that feeling is most at stake, right? The better people, the scarier they are.
Still, you know this guy's okay. I have eyes for people.
What do you say......, forensic eye? I think so. Say it yourself!? Or something, but I feel like my eyes are different from people's for some reason.
You know, quick reading... and even when you're practicing swords with your brother, the sword movement looks slow motion.
Even when the apples were cut in two, the moment the apples were falling, it looked like slow motion.
If you notice, your grandfather is walking long ago. You're supposed to be blind, but you keep going without stepping on someone lying on the ground. Could you see it?
I got a little lost but decided to follow my grandfather.