Shut-in Magician

It became the moon of tree ice, the day of fire of the last week.

It will be a snowmelting month next month, but Latricia is still in the middle of winter.

The snow was still pouring in this morning.

When Siu went to the classroom of the Graduate School of Ancient Sites, the milt and craft were still already here.

"Morning. You're always early."

"... good morning. You, too."

Speaking up, he replied as usual, although there was a moment.

Though I've been doing something to think about for a while, Siu comes with two people in the seats where he sat.

"... what happened to the child Siu said during this time?

They seemed concerned.

Siu explained what happened over the weekend.

The other person felt something like anger at the use of terrible hands to enslave the father of the Beast clan, but he didn't say it.

Even where the little kid was about to be sent to the whorehouse, the two of them had their eyes glitched. It was a sharp gaze, like making me think that if I let it go, I'd go for revenge.

"I think you'll be fine because they took you to the gendarmerie. The others who were captured, once they were retrieved by the temple, they put the paperwork in order to release them."

"Were there any Beastmen among them?

I heard you weren't there.

"Right."

Nodding with a hoarse face.

"Luca was officially picked up as a Brad student, so I'll decide whether to go to school or give her vocational training depending on her wishes. However, I'm eight years old, and I'm going to go slowly and inexorably because I'm about four or five years old."

"... why are we doing that?

"Why do you mean if it's half? Or does it mean to someone else in red?

Just a little, I asked mean.

Milt looked hazy and bit his lip. He leaned down for a while, but when he raised his face, he had a refreshing look.

"It means both. We tend to hate the half, so it was weird. Besides, I thought it had nothing to do with someone else's misfortune. Whatever the same clan."

"Yeah, you can't do that, can you? I think it's hard to favor something different from yourself from the beginning."

One of the things that Warcraft hates is that they eat together if they do. As a person, I feel really incompatible.

This closed notion that Milt calls "the same clan can forgive" is also a natural part of being a creature.

"I said I'm a little different. When I was a little girl, I tried to keep a warcraft child."

Siu smiled bitterly and waved as Milt looked gnawed.

"My grandfather killed me right away. At first, I was wondering why I would even kill a child who didn't do anything. Then it was as if the strong would kill the weak, even thought it was the same as the slaughter. But warcraft and people aren't compatible, are they? For the child of the beast, I was the bait, and I was almost stranded."

"Hey."

"So before that, Grandpa killed him. Then my grandfather took me to a cave with a herd of orcs who wouldn't listen. There was just a hole, and it was a place to peek from the top. What I saw there was an oak attacking a woman"

Both the milt and craft turned their unpleasant gazes to the floor like they could even see in the filth.

"I couldn't help him anymore because he was dead, but he was humiliated until he died, and other children and women who had been kidnapped had been eaten. The orc boy, who came out with a crack in his belly, ate his mother's human body."

"... that's it, do you? Your grandfather, you're out of your mind."

"Yeah. I think I was crazy. After that, I was finally able to think of a position. If you orc it, that's the art of life, it's instinct. That's the right thing to do. And when I saw it, I thought I hated it. [M] I realized I couldn't keep these guys alive. And for the first time, I thought I was in a human position."

If it hadn't been that far, I wouldn't have truly understood the world of warcraft. You must have thought that because you like animals, you could also coexist with warcraft with cheap peace theories, and I don't think you would have been able to live until you grew up. Anyway, until the age of eleven, magic was in a very preliminary state.

"I don't like the act of killing if I can, even though I know I'm in a different position. I don't even like someone getting hurt. So, if you're not a repellent opponent like Warcraft, I guess you'll be eligible to help. Of course, just the person in front of you. Because I'm not God."

I'm not that proud of you, but I'm going to fully understand that it's selfish to seek peace of mind just in front of you.

Milt listened silently with a seemingly complicated face, but spoke out to squeeze it out.

"... what happened to the herd of orcs?

"Grandpa went straight down to the hole and killed them all. Tell him to take a good look. The murderers were trying to fix him up and take him to his family."

"Right."

"There was also the Beast Clan. Dog-shaped child. My parents were crying. He screamed over and over again that he wasn't going to cross the mountain."

Talking that far, Milt changed his complexion.

"... over the mountain," he said. Do you know what name it is?

"I don't remember where it is, but I think it was named Tehinik. You don't remember the child's name. My mother was crying anyway and I couldn't hear her. Looks like it was just a bunch of stopovers that were solidifying to cross the mountains that ran into Agata Village for help. Because it was he of the Beastmen who stood for him. That's the only person I remember by name."

"... it's Tehinik from Volke. I got out of the clan. Say you're going over the mountains for a new heaven and earth. It was small, but I remember. Same, because it draws dog blood."

Milt told me to squeal. Siu convinced himself in the heart that it had something to do with it, remembering why he had this story. I thought it had something to do with the position I had crossed the mountain and the fact that I was a beast tribe.

"The kid is my cousin. Two below me, then, eight?

"I don't even remember my age, but it was about ten years ago."

"... then I knew I would. Right, dead."

Craft told me when I watched a milt that sank, feeling sad but unable to cry.

"The milt is half too. Not with people, but with dogs. So forgiven. He also made me study abroad because he was also the only daughter of the chief. I follow you as a squire, too. But at Tehinik's, the chief didn't seem comfortable marrying the dogs' wife. I got out of the clan because I couldn't stay. To those who fall out of the clan without permission, we shall be sentenced without charge. It's indifference or ignorance. So stand up and be not sad."

"... that's what you have. Half is so disgusting."

"If I'm a doggie, I'm not. It's a nearby species, and we actually live next door. We have a good relationship, and we're helping each other out. However, there are still people who stick to purebloods. Like the head of Volcke."

"Right. Ah. That's hard."

I was talking to you two, and it seemed like Milt's heart had settled down.

I looked at Siu again and bowed my head.

"It's a benefactor that you fought against him and rescued the body. Thank you. They belong to my clan, even if they're sentenced to nothing."

"Thank you, Dead Grandpa."

"... I'm not going to discriminate against people. I heard about the half, and you don't think so."

"People discriminate against the half, too, so it's mutual, isn't it? I don't know what it feels like to be that far away."

With that said, Milt laughed all the time.

"Did I say Luca, the half-brother?"

"Yeah."

"You're eight."

"Yes, I am."

I guess I thought about my dead cousin. I distorted my face and covered it with my hands.

"... you know, I'd like to see you, can I see you?

"I think it's good. I might be happy to meet someone with the same ear or tail."

"Same, huh?"

"It just looks exactly the same to me, doesn't it? No matter how many times they explain it, I can't tell the difference. Intimidation? Atmosphere? You know, I don't know."

"Ha."

Milt and I were laughed at, usually together from an oligarchy, faceless craft.

I don't know, but it's a good thing I smiled.

When I finished class that day, I invited them to the mansion.

It was a milt of nervousness, but when I saw Luca coming up to the guest room on the Ferres, she looked somewhere horny and unconscious.

"... omimi!

Luca was surprised and pointed at her finger, and rushed to pull it in. I guess they teach you not to point a finger at people. I'm looking up at Susa I've been following with, and then I'm checking to see if she gets mad.

Come on, we're in front of the guests, so let's get down.

When Susa hugged him and lowered him from Ferres, Luca walked over to Siu's and stuck to his feet while it was time to worry about the two guests.

When Siu held him and let him sit on the couch, he was slightly stuck to Siu, but his eyes were intrigued by the two ears and tails. Then whispered to Siu in a whisper.

"Oh, come on."

"Really? Was your father such a beautiful ear and tail?

"Yeah. You know what, man, it's black." Oh, my God, it's a rare thing to be black in your house. "

"Was his father half as well?"

The craft told me that I was out of the woods because of it and I guess I lived in the city.

"I'm glad I'm here, but I'm with my aunt."

"That brown is cute and looks good, too."

"Really? Siu, ears, like?

"I like it. I wanted it, too. Nice."

I'm serious, but I heard a "such a kid" from the milt.

If you thought it was rude, Luca tipped her head toward Siu and said:

"You can touch it!

then. Milt and Kraft stood up in a hurry and shouted.

"No, if I let you touch me, you will never!!

Surprised, Luca was pompous, and Ferres and others who laid back to sleep were jumping up and surprised.