"Nice to meet you. I'm Lisa...."

A clear voice like the sound of a wind chime comes from the other side of the collision.

Although the pronunciation was somewhat suspicious and intermittent, I could hear it without any particular problems thanks to the voice.

I didn't see the whole picture, but I was as old as I am now because of my high voice and face.

She looked scared enough to feel a little sad, and repeatedly let her peek into her face and retreat.

"That ear...."

"What, Bowes, you've never seen an elf before?"

"Yeah, I knew it existed, but I didn't think it was going to be a real day."

"Sure, they're in the basic woods, so it's hard to see around here. It seems that some people settle in the city if they go to King's Landing."

In the world I was in, it's a classic fantasy character. [M]

Living in a remote forest, with long ears and a beautiful appearance, he is good at handling bows.

My intellectual curiosity was rarely stimulated by Risha's image.

"Risha, why don't you come over here and introduce yourself? He's your buddy from today, so you should say hello."

When Albes called out, Risha emerged from behind a terrible clash.

If you don't try to close your eyes, even if you do, you will quickly turn down.

I seem nervous, but I don't think it's just because I'm talking to the person I met for the first time.

"Buddy... is that mine?

"That's right. A little old... no, it's pretty rubby, but if he's his age, I think you're a little too quick. What do you think?"

Lisha leans down and grips her left wrist with her right hand.

I wondered if I was putting a lot of effort into it, but there were several blood vessels in my hand.

Standing subtly next to the Guys, kneel to the floor.

"What happened to her?

Speaking quietly, Guys raised his eyebrows silently.

Then I twisted the edge of my mouth a little and smiled, shrugging my shoulders.

"He's got to listen to himself."

Don't you deny that something happened?

Well, I'm pretty sure it's an ant when there's a well-dressed girl here.

I get up and walk a little closer to Risha. [M]

The expression began to mix scary colors.

I take my steps slowly to identify the limits to her escape. [M]

Eventually, the center of gravity approached the heel, stopping at a point where it was almost falling back, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

"Hi."

I just said that briefly, and Risha, who had been vigilant and vigilant for a long time, rounded her eyes as if she was out of the crowd.

Then, as you try to escape, your lying body slowly turns to the front.

"Let's sit down and talk. I'm glad you're in front of me, but if you're not ready, it's fine."

"Wow, I... I'm not good at talking."

Hmm, you're not good at this.

I answer the words with a smile. [M]

"Then listen to me. [M] I really wanted to ask someone, but I didn't have any friends, so I didn't have anybody to talk to."

"Kuku, that's not your personality."

"Shut up!" Just the movement of the mouth.

After seeing such an exchange, Risha soothed her expression slightly and sat down on the spot.

"... if you just want to ask, that's fine."

"Great, thank you."

I start talking. [M]

Abandoned by his parents and raised in an orphanage, he studied desperately and was chosen as a special student at Magic School, but was attacked and unable to enroll just before sending documents.

And the other day I woke up sleeping for a year.

Risha stepped out and reacted to the abandoned child.

I wondered if I could observe her left wrist and I saw some old nail marks that were different from what I had just seen.

Childhood self-injuries, such as chewing on nails, removing hair, and lifting nails, are often caused by strong self-denial.

And I recall one word of Northian and Guys' words earlier, "They're in the basic woods."

Guess.

Risha was chased into the woods where Elves lived in the not so far past.

I don't even know why, because the culture may be different, but maybe there's something that Risha herself doesn't want to be denied by the group.

If you become such a small child, it is likely that it is caused by something like superstition that is still quite deeply rooted.

I remembered a customer of a woman who had been tied to her inability to marry because she was born in the middle of the lunch year before being sunk by the sea.

Whether it's fortune-telling or superstition, it seems like it's true if most people believe it without any basis.

After raising some money from her, she told me that her own assumptions were responsible for turning herself into a "woman of the afternoon."

From the information of the man around me who was pulling it out, I chose a person with a pulse and told him that I was destined to marry him, and then I got a yearbook with a photo stating that I was married the following New Year.

In the end, superstition and conjecture are of that magnitude.

I thought the elf was a smart species, but I wonder if it's just an image of the original world.

"... the logic is..."

Yeah?

Until then, Risha opened her mouth, listening in silence.

"What are you going to do now?

Risha is back on her feet.

The distance between me and her had narrowed considerably sometime because I was repeating that.

"Logic, it's not bad, but a lot of terrible things have been done....."

Oh, that's what I'm talking about.

I think it overlaps with my own situation.

And darkly, I'm asking myself what to do.

Here's what I should answer.

"I'm going to school, save some money. But first, I need a job to live by myself. That's why I'm here."

"How...?

"I want to live as easy as possible. I'd hate to work sweaty until I die."

I am a terrible person.

"I just need money to live. So you have to know a lot of things to enjoy and earn. And it's quickest to go to school to find out all sorts of things. And, well, is this the place?

Turning to the back, Guys grabbed his head and Mr. Albes looked bitter.

What are you breathing into a pure child?

However, I would not say anything because I believe that whatever it is, Risha needs the meaning of living in the future.

Yes, yes, I understand.

"That's why I'm going to rely on Risha for my purpose. Instead, if Risha finds out what she wants to do, she can count on me."

"To me?

"Yes, to you. 'Cause you're my buddy and you look like my senior. Say hello."

Lisha looked alternately at me and reached out.

Is this it? Looking behind her, both Guys and Albes nodded satisfactorily.

For now, we can finally get to work.

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