Fluffy, white clouds drift in the refreshingly blue sky.

Looking up at it, Panilla (Rene) was associating herself with cotton candy.

"............... I'm hungry...

I forgot I was hungry when I was alive... but I was alive the other day... "

Panilla (Rene) endures hunger as she sits in a barrel in the backyard and hives.

Lunch with just one piece of hard bread and a thin soup wasn't enough at all, and the hungry bug had already bit me in the stomach even though it was still high time.

Every meal was a battle against table manners when I was possessed by Illis, but at least I never got hungry.

But not now.

This orphanage is just as good as it comes with a temple, but still, what an orphanage is basically a golden place and a market.

In the growing body, the orphanage's golden rice was ready.

"I wonder if there's any magic that turns soil into food... or the magic of eating summer... yeah, the sun is so warm, if we could synthesize carbohydrates and oxygen from water and carbon dioxide..."

Panilla (Rene) stepping into the plant world, less hungry.

"Is it faster to steal it appropriately ah...... but no. I can't even see it if it makes me stand out with extra action..."

Panilla (Rene) shook her head to shake off the thought that came to her mind.

Now infiltrating at enemy knees. Be careful how you behave so you don't get suspicious.

- Ma, there's nothing wrong with a couple of orphanage kids being suspicious, and I feel comfortable in that sense.

Panilla (Rene) thinks when she sees the little children circling in the narrow backyard.

It is not an unscrupulous mission to crush an evil organization while working as a shadow warrior for Countess while dating adventurers with excellent crisis detection skills.

What needs to be done is simple, and even if there was a child who was suspicious of Panilla's behavior, something could not be done.

- Anyway, that Nantka waits for the Viscount to come. Until then...

Panilla (Rene) is just opposite the garden.

He sat on a barrel that had been overthrown and turned his eyes to the boy staring at him to curse the sky.

Age is about 11 or 12. Brown red twinkle head. Eyes of the same color are a bit blind. He's an atmospheric boy who's in the sports boys' club and he's so energetic.

His name is Wilfred. This is my client Yuin's son. Nothing, Wilfred is not an orphan, but his mother, who was attacked by a thug (who seems to be a citizen who acted to punish the family of a 'national bandit') and injured, was to be kept here for a few days being treated in the temple.

I don't know what happens to my client's family. It's not this way, but I can't say that this time either.

In addition to revenge on the Viscount who fell on him, what Ewing asked for was assistance to his wife.

If you try to eat your soul, if there is a strong untrained other than vengeance, it must also come true. We need to do something to help them in their plight because of Yune's wet clothes.

- You have these patterns too... well, maybe it's not weird to cuddle if you think about untrained issues.

Well, I don't know what to do.

Because Wilfred is convenient, Panilla (Rene) thought I'd call her and try to find her.

But Wilfred sprinkles an aura as close as a steampunk illegal industrial plant drips waste liquid. Nor do the children playing around come close to Wilfred.

And most importantly, because of his hunger, he lacked the energy to take action, and Panilla (Rene) looked at Wilfred with a glimpse.

There are those who approach Wilfred instead of such a panilla (Rene).

Around the wall to avoid the little children playing around. Close to him is the girl with three walnut colored hair knitted. It's everyone's sister Eunice.

She had a piece of lunch bread, and Panilla (Rene) understood the situation.

- That said, Wilfred wasn't here for lunch.

Probably watched the sky there all the time at lunch.

So Eunice brought his share of the bread.

-... if Wilfred refuses that, I wonder if I can have it.

Panilla (Rene) rose up driven by her appetite.

"Wilfred, you didn't get together for lunch."

Eunice stuffed to Wilfred with a black aura as nothing.

It had a high tone of sisterly strength (from Ahem), like loosely questioning.

"... I'm not hungry."

"Still, it's up to us to get together when we eat.

By and large, you didn't even eat in the morning for saying that. Look, I took the bread... "

"I'm telling you I don't need it!

"Yikes..."

Wilfred paid for the bread offered.

A large stone-like bread is bounced off and draws a beautiful parabola.

- Oh, my God, the bread's on the ground!

"Within five seconds!

Once the bread fell to the ground, Panilla (Rene) recovered it with a head sliding.

"... uh, rescue success"

Panilla, what are you doing?

As Panilla (Rene) sighed with her stomach, a bewildered voice of Eunice descended.

"What the heck, you guys, next to next...

Leave me alone!

Wilfred punches his foot on the ground in a frustrating manner.

Stepping on the ground to intimidate is the righteous gorilla manipulation. I just don't hit him all of a sudden. Maybe he's still calm.

The emotion Panilla (Rene) feels from Wilfred is, in other words, 'disbelief'. distrust of everything in the world rather than something to someone specific.

Fallen and robbed of my father by a rape plot. Cold eyes were also turned by the neighbors and my mother was assaulted by extremists or something...

It feels like everything in the world has turned to its enemies, pointing hostility and vigilance like a hare that turns the needle upside down and circles. It is also self-inflicted.

I may have no choice given the circumstances, but I don't have the kindness to draw his feelings into it, Panilla (Rene).

The only thing Panilla (Rene) thinks about is getting things done quickly and bread.

"I have fled with my mother from my violent father. But life was hard, and besides, your mother died, and I ended up here.

Eunice is the survivor of a village that was attacked and burned by bandits. "

"Ah... hey, panilla!

"Panilla" had previously heard and known about Eunice's circumstances.

Eunice rushing to block my mouth, but it's too late.

"Not one of you is unhappy.

Even if we cannot share different misfortunes with each person, we can lean against each other and lick each other's wounds.

You can make a grudge sound like you sing alongside your voice.

So... you're not alone. "

Wilfred was listening to Panilla (Rene).

Rene had met Miaranze and by hearing what Evelis was up to, he was beginning to explore the direction he should be aiming for.

If you want to create a stronger force, you can't limit your men to demons and undead. Just as Mialanze was, so should the people trying to entrust René with something.

Bear the pain and resentment of the abused and embrace their misfortune...

That's how the "Princess Rose of Grievances” should gather strength.

Well, I'm not tempted to solicit Wilfred.

Still, only now do I whisper an evil hand.

To get him up sitting up. To accomplish the mission early.

"Hate the people who set your father up?

Then you just have to resent it. You just have to curse me!

If everyone in the world is being deceived, who would resent you if you didn't?

I don't have time to be depressed. All you have to do is take your sword, get up and bark!

"Pa, Panilla, what's going on suddenly..."

A grudge that keeps burning like a black flame in your chest.

As the flames of such resentment burned, the voice of Panilla (Rene) gives rise to heat.

Eunice fluttered like a barometer.

Seriously, Wilfred, who sees Panilla (Rene), drinks his crust. His emotions were stronger in 'fear' than in 'disbelief'.

-... did I threaten you a little too much?

How much do you owe the body of a harmless girl (Panilla)?

The grudges of the great grudges that destroy one country may have been too irritating for boys and girls.

"... what about you?

"I am Panilla. She's here."

When Panilla (Rene) named him, Wilfred shook his head as he had noticed.

"Sorry... I'll have dinner"

- You didn't have to change your mind there...

Hearing Wilfred's words in moist condition, Rene was seriously discouraged for the price.