I was on my way back from a bakery nearby to buy Sophia the sandwich she wanted.
She leaves it because she doesn't move while nagging, so she rushes to avoid dropping it in the bag.
What I saw ahead was Sophia holding back the crying boy.
"... Sophia, be nice to me because I'm a little girl"
"Hey, it's not me!
... Well, we're little enough, too.
I break my knee in front of the little one too, and I look him in the eye and laugh.
"What's wrong with you? Could it be, lost?
"No. Uh, uh. I fell and got hurt."
"... I see. Is that what I should do?"
Sophia sees me behind and crushes me small.
"I have to break my knee and gaze at the little one. It makes me nervous."
"... Really?"
This kind of knowledge seems to be somewhat common in all worlds, whimpering but the boy in front of him starts to calm down.
These kinds of care were a wonder.
"Oh well. Well, then, where the injury is, will you show it to your brother?
"... yeah"
The boy gently wrapped his pants around and showed the knee kid rubbing them off.
"Sophia. Can you get me some clean water and cloth here, and a bandage?
"Huh? But then I'll have the lunch portion of Lazareth..."
"Fine. I'm used to skipping lunch."
Besides, it was rarer to have lunch on the battlefield.
The last thing I remember is that I filled my belly with demons that I could eat, and moistened my throat with that blood?
If I can do it, I don't want to do it again.
I'm sending word to the boy to cheer up looking at the affected area, and he talks to me from behind about whether Sophia bought it for me.
"Is this okay?
"Thanks"
Take what I asked for looking over the affected area with my back hand, flush the wound with water, then put a cloth on it and wrap a bandage around it.
There is no disinfectant in this world, and this was the best treatment I could do right now.
"Okay, I guess this is it. Tell your mother, too."
"Okay. Thank you, brother! Sister!"
The boy graces himself and then rushes somewhere.
After such a posterior look, I handed the bag and sat on the bench.
"How can Lazareth be so nice to people? Until I skipped my own lunch..."
"That would be the same for Sofia. Sophia was trying to take care of her, too."
"But I can't do anything to her..."
"If you've been trying, that's sweet enough. Well, if you ate that sandwich, let's go back."
She includes a sandwich in her mouth as she doesn't seem to be able to boil it off because she's not comfortable with my response.
I took my eyes off her like that, and I was staring at the sky again sometime.
There were some clouds floating in the sky, but it was a beautiful blue sky.
Since when on earth? I had a hobby for looking out into the sky.
At that time, a voice that could reach the sky fell into my ear.
"A witch, there's a witch!
When I look in that direction, there are multiple big men there and a girl with brown hair at its center.
I had unconsciously overlaid the girl with a certain being.
To my sister, who was the only flesh and blood parent in the previous world.
"It's not a good place to go in!
"Hey, take this guy. I'm gonna remind this guy where the witch stands!
Is that why?
I was screaming without thinking about it.
"Stop!".
I'm just a kid now, and there was no way I could beat these guys.
But I couldn't overlook it.
Because you're a witch, and because you're supposed to be discriminated against. That presence tries to abuse a girl in large numbers on a shield.
Because I'm a demon tribe, and I didn't try to figure anything out because I was an enemy, because I overlapped with that existence that just won the war as I was told.
Jose by Inoni.
Release theoke by inoni.
Naturally, the men see me better.
I'm walking over to the losers and the men, too.
I didn't mean to get Sophia into this fight.
I didn't mind being alone in showering the men's cursing noises.
The man, who would have been excited, shakes up his right arm.
I stood against it, too, and as the man tried to wave down his right arm, there was a girl there who stood up like a shadow covering me and took the power that was exerted on his right arm.
There, there was Sophia.
I remember seeing her and having blood on my head.
Every piece of magic that dwells in its blood boils, and it dwells in the image beyond the sealing technique.
I flew a thunderstorm against the men.
The power was the magical power itself that I greeted and that I was dealing with.
But before the magic reached them, it was prevented by the likeness of a black beard, and vanished as if it had not been from the beginning.
And the moment I used that magic, I felt my blood reflux, and there was a severe pain running all over my body.
It's dark in front of me, blood popping out of my mouth.
As you surround me like that, I can walk around.
Of course da.
Orega Power Casitaina Inodakara.
By the time I realized, my body was already stuck with Pickle.