Level 99 Villainous Daughter

Until now, on a school holiday, I was taking a walk in the royal capital. It was my little pleasure to go around the town of the common people rather than the noble town, but since Liu was born, it has been out of luck.

I was planning to play with Liu today, but she seems to go out of the capital city alone. I'll come back, but I won't bother. Surprisingly, I may have made good friends in places I do not know.

For this reason, while wandering around the royal capital without purpose, I arrived at a residential area for the commoners. Small houses are crowded, and the alleys are complicated.

Since there is no store that can be a landmark, it is likely to get lost. I remember the way I came, but it's boring just to return. It is interesting to go blindly and go to an unexpected place.

He turned around the path intuitively, and went into a more complicated place, where he heard a child's voice. It's a fighting voice, or a voice that abuses something.

"Your hair is disgusting."

"I know, this is a devil child. He doesn't have a dad, right?"

"Well, does your mother like demons?"

I could hear the screaming of a child being abused. He wasn't willing to talk about the children's fights, but his feelings changed to be too bad.

I could hear my voice across the house, so I jumped over the house and landed silently.

Three boys surround a boy with dark brown hair. Is he about seven years old?

"What are you doing?"

When I called out, the three looked back at them scared.

"Well, what? It doesn't matter to you."

"Isn't it cool to bully for one person?"

I was dressed in a simple dress, a hat to hide my hair, ready to go to the royal capital. They wouldn't think that there was a noble lady here.

"Is his hair black?-It's bad, we don't want to be bad."

The boy's dark brown hair was the color closest to black that I had seen in this world. Even Patrick, with gray hair close to white, used to care about it in the past, so it makes sense for him to be discriminated against.

"Isn't every person with black hair a bad guy?"

"But it's black? I guess your sister looks like a bad guy too?"

They did not seem to have doubts about discriminating black hair. It may be because they are children, but adults may have a disgust in their hearts just because they don't show up.

I once again realized the seriousness of black hair discrimination in this country. Until now, I had given up on being discriminated against, but I saw a dark brown boy and thought I had to do something about it. For myself, my senses may have been paralyzed.

"I don't think his hair there is black, though."

In front of the boys who say what they are saying, I take off my hat and reveal my hair.

"Is this true black?"

The boys who saw my hair as black as the darkness of the night began to make noise as if they saw incredible things.

"A real devil?"

"Are you a Demon King?"

"Hey! Don't be scared, you're an ordinary person."

He seems to calm down by saying that he is a normal human, but he is not aware of the self-contradiction of discriminating normal human beings.

"Sometimes it's called Demon King? From now on, don't call this dark brown black? It's unpleasant when you are together

When I say a magical black sphere floating around myself, they pull their faces in fear and shout and flee.

"Help yeah yeah yeah yeah"

I hope this will also make the boy with dark brown hair lighter ...

"Oh, thank you for helping."

Hey, boy of dark brown, I wouldn't make sense to hate me if I didn't flee with them.

"Look, you run away too, because your hair is not black."

"No, it's good. The bad is my hair."

A boy with a fleeting smile that is about to break. Well, he's given up, just like I used to.

"I'm Yumiera, you?"

"I'm Phil, 6 years old."

He was only six years old, or I remembered my previous life, so it wasn't much different.

I was mentally stable because of the memories of my previous life, and I knew that discrimination would be unfounded. Since Phil doesn't have it, his wounds will be very deep.

"Is Phil your friend?"

"No, not."

"Can your family be kind?"

"I don't have a dad, but my mom is kind."

He had a gentle expression only when talking about his mother. I have a friendly family. I think that is the only source of Phil's heart.

"My parents don't want to see my face, and I haven't actually met yet."

"Well, that is ..."

"But I've recently made friends. And cute kids."

"Well, do you have a Yumiera child?"

Oh, you bite there.

Yes, I wonder if he could be Liu's friend. Phil and Liu can make friends, I think it's a good idea that my son can make friends and everyone feels good.

"I'm not a child I had. I don't have any friends.

"Yes, if I'm fine ..."

"I'm a black child, are you okay?"

"Yes! I don't care about hair color."

The black is not the hair but the whole body, but it's OK.

"How far are you going?"

I was taking Phil outside the outer wall of the royal city. If you think about it carefully, he will reach an unknown person and he seems less alert.

"Wait a minute, because I think it will come in about 5 minutes."

I launch dark magic over the sky like fireworks to call Liu.

"Oh, I was using magic a little while ago, maybe maybe Yumiera-san is a nobleman?"

Surprisingly sharp. He speaks well, but he is quite mature. Boys of this period seem to be rampage, but maybe his environment is the cause.

"For the time being, I don't mind too much and my rank is low."

The Earl is considered a nobleman for the time being, but it won't go crazy unless he says.

"Oh, it's like coming."

Liu seems to have been unexpectedly close because it has not been three minutes yet. I point to the distant sky at Phil, who looks around the globe.

"Eh, dragon?-The one who recently came to the royal capital."

"Yeah, she wants to see you. Liu is a kind child, so don't worry."

Liu, who flew straight to me, made a roar and landed on the ground.

"Ryu, this girl is Phil-kun.

Gyu roars at Phil in the sense that Liu is grateful. Phil sees it and falls behind.

"Oh, oh"

Phil seems scared to speak. Well, wasn't it good? Liu is charming and cute when viewed closely, but her goodness is rarely conveyed.

"Thank you, Liu."

Surprisingly, Phil reached out to Liu's nose with his waist down. Liu, whose nose was touched, would have tickled, but did not move.

"Phil, are you okay? Are you afraid?"

He raises Phil from behind and stands out, and he begins to speak.

"I didn't want to look or hate it because ... Maybe I can be a friend ... "

"Phil is a strong child"

Patrick once said that my heart was strong, but what really is strong would be someone like Phil.

"Yumiera-san has friends?"

We are flying in the sky on Liu's back. Phil, who was scared at first, seems to be able to enjoy the scenery now.

"Yeah, Patrick. What happened to him?"

"Because I couldn't make friends alone, Yumiera was amazing."

That's not right. Patrick was the one who talked for the first time and the one who walked in.

"I'm the same as Phil, you're calling me from the other side, because I gave up halfway on getting along with people."

Phil is surprised at the words I gave up. He must have given up halfway with healthy people.

I thought I had to do something with this to keep the number of children like Phil up.

But how do you get rid of discrimination?