He answers the voice of Sasha, his employer.
"The race (human) slave who was packing in front of the Chamber of Commerce collapsed, and the luggage splashed all over the street, so I stopped it."
"Wow, that sucks..."
Sasha was in a hurry on her way home after a meeting with her fiancée, Mikael, vice president of The White Knights. Trouble there.
When Sasha, who heard your reply, peered out the window, the load of carriages that had indeed been stopped before the Chamber of Commerce had collapsed and had fallen to the streets.
That's why we couldn't move on, and we had to stop the carriage.
Crashed racial (human) slaves are whipped by Chamber of Commerce officials.
"Don't play witch mountain! Useless humans! Get your load back on!
"Oh, forgive me, forgive me... eh. I'm tired because I work all the time... I can't just give you a little more rest..."
"For talking livestock, it's a luxury to want a holiday! Just move!
The clerk rages and continues to whip down fallen racial (human) slaves.
None of the elf species stare at it as' pathetic '.
For the elf species, race (human) is a cheap slave to buy.
Therefore, as the clerk said earlier, it is close to the feeling of 'talking livestock'.
90% of the racial (human) kingdoms are peasants. Therefore, most foreign currency earners are crops, which are easy to buy and beat. For this reason, even other children who cannot be fed or adults who have fallen into slavery for any reason are sold from the racial (human) kingdom.
As a result, the common elf species tend to look down at the least capable (human) of the six species.
The maid also leaks her sigh as if she were frightened.
"Totally this is why humans (inferior species)... I can't believe I can't even carry and stack my luggage..."
"Besides, it's ugly, dirty... and I'm really gonna hate it"
Sasha agrees with her opinion and thinks in her heart.
(If the light was a real "I will -" I would have had to use my body to pull it off. You know, you have to forgive the inferior races for their stupidity! Ugh... just thinking about it makes me sick. I'm really glad Wright is a fake and you're dead)
Thanks to this, I was able to draw the blood of a beautiful royal family and engage Mikael with the title of Deputy Commander of the White Knights.
Because Wright was able to dispose of it as a phony, he was able to enjoy happiness.
(I just want to thank you for that, though. Gallu said to the end, "Yes, sir. - What is it? 'I don't know what you were thinking. He's an idiot, why would he use his head for such a pointless thing? Even though it's most important for me to be happy myself. I really don't know what that means)
Remembering the past and the faces of former members selected as the next top right-wing of the Beastman Wolf species.
(By now, you must be out of depression on booze and women the same as in the 'Race Gathering' era)
I could easily imagine that appearance and accidentally leaked a bitter laugh.
Remembering the past about three years ago, I see things I miss on the edge of my sight.
Sole stood secluded in the shadow of the building leading into the back alley.
Sasha's eyes follow Sole reflexively.
(Dark-haired, tall child, racial boy maybe - duh!?
Sasha is struck like she was hit in the head with a blunt instrument with 'guns'.
"I move the carriage a lot to avoid the collapsed luggage, so please don't stand up and sit down for a while - lady!?
"Oh, lady!?
Sasha jumps out of the carriage ignoring the maid, your voice, etc.
Pick a dress skirt with the same mood for a tea party with Mikael and run out in the back alley of the opposite lane.
On the way, a carriage coming from the opposite direction screams but runs without care.
I can hear the maid screaming 'Lady, dangerous' from behind, but ignore it.
She jumps into the alley in her dress.
Sasha mutters repeatedly with a bump in her blue face.
"You're lying, you're lying, you're lying! That's not a light! I must have misjudged you!
I deny my mouth and emotions, but I couldn't help but follow the shadow that stood securely in the shadow of the building that leads to the back alley.
Until recently, no one was in the place where the Black Hair Race (Human) boy stood.
Techniques forged as scouts, capturing the small footsteps of the ears moving through the alley.
Sasha chased him so that he could be pulled by the sound.
He looks like a fancy dress, but he's past level 500, so he goes after him with more leg strength than an average man.
Turning the corner - the footsteps disappear as if they were dreams, illusions, or auditions.
"Yes, it's a dead end... there's nowhere to hide yourself..."
Look around and explore the signs by unfortunately demonstrating the skill Sasha has developed over the years as a scout for 'Race Gathering'.
Instead of the space to hide originally, even the average person can understand that no one is hiding at first glance because of the end of nowhere one package has been thrown away.
Looking around for a moment and making sure no one was there, Sasha slowly regains her calm.
"Oh, was that my mistake?... Well, yeah, there's no way a level 15 light can get out of Naruto safely in a human (inferior species), and it's been almost three years since then. It's usually bigger."
If you think calmly, it's been about three years since the lights were finally safe.
When a racial (human) boy turns 12 to 15 years old, it's unlikely that he will continue to stay on his back as before.
It will have more back length stretched, youthfulness falling out, adult face with muscles, and atmosphere.
"Normally, it's impossible to remain twelve years old three years ago... I think I mistook the human child for a light because I enjoyed talking to Michael-sama and remembering Gallu and the others."
Sasha makes a point that she is comfortable with.
Footsteps hung in the back alley to escape her were inconvenient and not unconscious because they did not fit reason.
But - she notices a piece of paper on the wall.
The building in Queen Elf's capital is white, and Sasha was looking for a 'race (human) child', which delayed her noticing the presence of the white paper on it.
She held her mouth down with her trembling hands, slowly behind the end.
Read the text written on the paper affixed to the wall.
"Wait in the white giant tower. Light '
"No, no, no, no, no, no!
This day, the past caught up with Sasha.