Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

"Hey, poor thing, but what about this guy?"

"Ultimately, we should go back to Kingdom, but if we go hand him over now, well, we'll treat him like a killer."

"Then give it to the border guard and honestly return it to the country, do you think?"

"No, I guess it's a resale"

What kind of country is this? I'm just tired of crying and I can hear this voice in my ear just grumbling.

"Let's throw it away."

Oh, my God! Then resell it to me!

"Stop joking, Burt"

"Ha, well, you have the same eyes, Alistair."

"Ugh."

It was the boy who said to make it go away. I rubbed my dirty face with tears and snot on my sleeve. That boy just approached me. The boy crouched in front of me as I sat down and looked me in the eye.

Dark hair, mid-summer sky eyes. He's a boy as old as your brother. I know these eyes well.

"Gil?"

"Gil? No. I'm Alistair."

"Arishuta"

"We are, well, that's fine. You are."

"Ri Ria"

"Rika"

"Ri Ria"

"You're Lilia."

That's fine. But what is this boy going to say? I clutched my mouth and saw the boy named Alistair straight away.

"You've been compromised. This is not the kingdom where you lived. It's Wester, the border."

The boy told me so slowly. Kingdom.Wester. That's a word I've never heard.

"What are you going to say to Red Bob?"

I hear teasing around.

"I want you home, but it's hard"

I nodded. The boy looked relieved, but around

"You can't possibly understand."

As always, I hear voices whispering.

"Growing up, there's a way back on your own. So."

The boy said word for word, slowly as he could tell.

"There are two paths. One is to be bought by the rich and be the daughter-in-law there. Maybe even if they buy it, they can have a good life."

I listen to the boy with my eyes open.

"The other thing is to come with me. Life isn't easy, but when I grow up, I'll make sure I can choose my own path."

"You're the first thing I told Alistair."

The man I was listening to proudly puts his hand on his jaw.

"But you don't know I told the baby."

But Alistair ignored it and said to me:

"If you want to get rich, stay put. If you're coming with me, take this hand."

That's how he offered me his right hand. Either way, you're not going to survive. But I wanted to go home to my brother and your father. To do so.

I took the boy's hand. The boy held me up as he woke me up, and turned me towards everyone. Awesome power.

"I, Hunter Apprentice Alistair, take this girl! Anything you complain about, step forward!

The boy's high voice echoes in the meadow. I heard Dan, Dan and I tread on the ground in early spring. Sounds like it means no objection.

"It's hard to earn food for two."

That's what the man called Bert said.

"I was earning enough to live with my mother until the other day. I can handle it. But I need your help!

"Ha, as always, don't hesitate to rely on people, you are. Well, I guess I just got a chance to earn some food."

Bert, who made fun of Alistair, said so looking behind Alistair. Vun and I make that noise.

"You took up the flavor. Human, lag dragon shaped. It would be the Fallen Clan from last night. Do the little one behind you. Keep your eyes closed if you can."

When Bart said that, I was carried away not to look behind me and wore a poncho hat deep.

"We are the hunters of the False. Don't worry. And keep your eyes closed."

Alistair whispered so, running more like a vn. There are five men. Down from the lag dragon, with a sword. I wore a poncho hat and opened my eyes firmly as I sat down. We have to figure out what the men didn't want to show us, what the Falsehood is.

In the morning light, there are 10 men confronting each other. Seems like a lag dragon with someone walking firmly on the ground. Vun, the sound seems to do when its appearance shakes a little. Hannah is among them.

"Hanna."

That eye will never look at me again.

"Hanna."

That face never smiles at me. The swords raised by the men are as white as pottery and shine slightly in light red. Without hesitation, the men turn to the man or the fictitious man who looked like a dragon.

Vun, and mutilated it went from a slice to a black one, and eventually it got smaller and disappeared in one piece.

"Hanna."

What looked like Hannah also disappeared. From where they disappear, the men come back when they pick up something.

"You, were you watching"

Alistair looked at me and opened her eyes.

"Hanna."

"You said Hannah."

"No more, no more"

The boy caressed my head in silence. Men look at it uncomfortably around.

"The purpose of this one wasn't Hunt, but well extra income is always welcome. Let's go home."

But the men's lag dragons had nowhere to put extra stuff on.

"I can't help it, pack your bags. It's on top of your bags."

That's how I was supposed to be taken to the town where the men lived, in a basket of luggage dragons, on a vegetable rag cloth.