"Proposal?"

Rinellas snorts at my inquiry.

I snort, but those eyes never look at me.

Linellas' gaze is directed at his own father, who is in front of him, and himself at a young age.

"Yes, I knew nothing. Even when I moved from Elf Garden to the village of Findeika with your father, I understood nothing. However, I was so sad to be separated from your mother... and I hated the children who became my sister, who I thought had caused it."

The story of Linellas seemed very quiet and emotion-free.

It's just...

"Right..."

To me, in the words of Linellas.

I don't have the skill to answer the Lineras story.

I guess that's because I've had knowledge of a world that hasn't been this world since I was born.

So......

People's thoughts.

What people think.

How people feel.

What do you think, what do you think, and how have you lived at a young age?

I can't sympathize with that feeling.

I just feel vaguely sorry for you.

"The Elf Garden chief, Lord Ellingfoot, did not do well to put those who could not see the magic in the elf colony."

"Then..."

For a moment I wonder if Erin Feet has given the order to process even my own child if there is an elf out there who cannot see the magic.

"It's okay, because there's nothing for Yuma to worry about"

It's just, you know, you figured out what I was thinking. Linellas has spoken right away, but I just couldn't figure it out.

That means that the world is not sweet enough for a child to live alone.

That's why I come to the thought and answer.

"Right. Erin Feet's suggestion was to have the child taken care of by Linellas' mother..."

"Yeah."

Nodding and answering, but still, Linellas never sees me better.

I just finally get it.

Perhaps the reason Lineras hates his sisters...

"So you're angry about being taken mother?

"That's not true."

Linellas answers my question shaking his head like it contained a negative connotation.

"Hey? Yuma. What do you think of seeing your children, who are the same as you, being taken care of by another parent even though you've been denied your existence?

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What do you think? There's no answer for me if you ask.

Because the preconditions are different.

Indeed, my parents took care of my sister Aria.

It's just that I took care of my sister Aria, too, and I was faintly aware that my parents were treating me like a troublemaker.

There were times when the child's body was dragging his consciousness and mental age, but still the knowledge that was born and existed in my head had given him common sense as a certain adult.

So I didn't care if my parents didn't deal with me.

But suppose that was a normal child...

"You can't answer that, can you? But you know what? You can't be sweet on your parents, but someone else! I don't think there are ever any children who are sweet to their own parents and don't hate them because they show them. Because! Isn't that right? I want to be sweet to my parents! Rejected! Rejected! I can't believe I can't be sweet!! Isn't that crazy!? That's why I hated you! There's a kid who can't see the same magic as me! Your mother didn't reject you, that's why I hated you..."

I can't answer you. You boiled your business on me. Linellas spins his words as he holds down his trembling hand and makes me speak.

I just can't get an answer.

That's because I was born with heterogeneous knowledge.

So I can't understand the pain of Linellas.

So I can't guide the answer.

Because I don't think it's an easy thing to answer.

"So... so... I hate myself. I hated the young kids I've nostalgic for. I hate me. I hate me for treating you with a makeover laugh because you don't want your mother to hate you. Behind the smile, I hate myself for hating children younger than me. I hate me!