Story of Longevity

　　 This is a group of four people, two small men who are obviously not adults and two big men who are very tall relative to adults.

　　 Also, based on the formation, it can be inferred that it is a team led by two small men walking ahead.

　　 When they entered the urban area where the flow of people was gradually prospering, they attracted all kinds of sights from all directions, not only because of their height combination, but also because of their clothing.

　　 All four of them shrouded themselves in a long black cloak with a hood in this not very cold day.

　　 This kind of costume is particularly eye-catching in this modern technological style city, so that it has become the focus of passersby.

　　 So in this case, one of the little taller guys said to the other little guy who was walking ahead and opening the road:

　　 "Guise, do we have to put on this eye-catching outfit?

　　 No matter how much you do it, this is too shameful. "

　　 "Illya, let me tell you that.

　　 Before confirming whether the intelligent civilization of this city belongs to humans, if it is a human, and what kind of civilization it is, it is a very unwise act to expose one's appearance and dress.

　　 That's why a cloak is the most suitable dress.

　　According to the countless fantasy works I have read, there are more or less such fools and persecutors who like to show up in cloaks in every world. "

　　 "...I can't refute it, you won.

　　 But, you should have guessed it now, right?

　　 This familiar language, the style of this city, seems to me similar to the style of the previous world? "

　　"To be precise, it should be the neon Tokyo area in the early 20th century.

　　 Our place of arrival is the place where the main lines of destiny I choose intersect, in other words, the place where the plot takes place.

　　 And knowing that the plot takes place in Japan, plus those disgusting monsters, those black monuments, and island-like urban civilization...

　　 I can already guess what happened, after all, neon works are usually of this urinary sex.

　　 Some disaster must have occurred on the earth, and those monsters that are very powerful for this low-level civilization and have excellent physical recovery capabilities are evidence.

　　 The black stone monument is their last defense.

　　 is not connected into a wall, which shows that the main effect is the long-distance radiation of the black metal material.

　　 And I guess this metal weapon is still a weapon against monsters..."

　　 "I didn't ask you this, I just wanted to say, can we take off this distinctive cloak now!~"

　　 "...Uh, whatever, in fact, I'm just on a whim, paying tribute to various works at a certain point. With our combat power, we are not afraid of trouble."

　　 "Huh, when everyone in school wears cloaks, there are not so many people who don't have a hood.

　　 is obviously too ashamed, okay?

　　 Everyone is not the non-mainstream of the pre-death eaters, Guise, you want...

　　 Just as Illya took off her hood, she was about to scold the stars, suddenly a figure smaller than Illya appeared in the crowd in front of her.

　　 As if someone was chasing her behind her, the figure ran anxiously, not noticing that the road ahead was focusing on Ilia, and bumped into it.

　　 However, because Britz and Suzaku reacted appropriately, the two who collided did not fall or were injured.

　　 And at the door of a certain shop in the distance, there was also a timely shout of "The thief was caught!~".

　　 It is because of such shouts that the stark flying around the brain only noticed the specific situation here.

　　The one who collided with Yi Liya was a little girl who was dressed in tattered clothes, with long messy black hair and dusty face.

Xingke looked at the little girl dressed like a beggar. She was so thin that she looked less than ten years old. There was still a color of horror in her facial expressions and wide crimson eyes. Some bread and cans were scattered on the ground. The same food.

　　 It is obvious that she is a poor little girl who has just stole food, and is more likely an orphan without parents.

　　 Xingke is a little puzzled, is there such a crowd in this twentieth century city?

　　 But he was relieved in an instant. After the apocalyptic disaster, it is not unimaginable that there are groups of orphans in the island-shaped city like a refuge.

　　 It's so pitiful, the chasing soldiers behind you might be coming soon, right?

　　 If I didn't bump into Ilia and was dragged down, her plan to steal food and escape might have been successful.

　　 I have bad luck...

　　 After she was caught up, she would definitely be beaten up, right? After all, the value of food after the disaster is imaginable. Absolutely no less than any war period.

　　 But as a reliable and unconstrained self-proclaimed good person, Xing Mo decided... let Ilia take responsibility.

　　 "Illya go and help her.

　　 Look, it’s so pitiful to be forced to be a thief at such a young age.

　　 finally

　　 Just because you got in the way, maybe she won’t be hungry tonight.

　　 Look at the bones that shrank from hunger, the thin body..."

　　 was interrupted by Xingke's a little embarrassed Ilia decisively, Xingke continued:

　　 "Okay, don't say anything, I'm going, I'm going... how cold-blooded I was."

　　 "Watch you well."

　　 So when the passers-by gradually became curious, Illya stepped forward to talk to the little girl who began to bend down anxiously to pick up the food scattered underground:

　　 "Little sister, are you okay?"

　　 The little girl didn't seem to think that someone would talk to herself, and she was stunned.

　　 The little girl slowly raised her head, using her crimson eyes, she looked at Ilia in horror.

　　 Maybe it was the girl's appearance that made her feel at ease, and then slowly said:

　　 "Yes... right... right."

　　 Looking at her horrified gaze, listening to her trembling faint whispers, Illiya felt a heartache for no reason.

　　Whether it was in England or the neon of the previous world, she was born in a branch of the German nobility and it was the first time she saw an orphan in war.

　　 Illiya tried her best to keep smiling and gentle, and continued to communicate with the restless little girl:

　　 "It's okay, is there anything I can help?"

　　 At this time, a young man dressed as a convenience store clerk and a strong-looking middle-aged man pushed out the crowd and rushed up, shouting:

　　 "Hurry up and catch her!"

　　 "Everyone, catch that thief, she is a monster in the outer area!~"

Angry words like 　　.

　　 Then the middle-aged burly man who ran ahead grabbed the little girl's slender shoulder very rudely and violently.

　　Illiya was very dissatisfied with this move, but none of the onlookers around him showed dissatisfaction except Star Engraving. Instead, all of them were full of malicious ridicule or disgusted and left indifferent to gloating.

　　 There is no time to think about why, Xingqi stopped her when Ilia couldn't help pulling out her wand, and then gave permission to the two "bodyguards" behind her.

　　 But within this little time difference, Xing Kee saw a very anti-Newtonian and anti-Darwin scene:

　　 The middle-aged strong man was pushed out by the struggle of the little girl.

　　 But after pushing the middle-aged man away, the little girl's eyes did not show joy, but a breath of despair was even more full.

　　 Then, all kinds of scolding and insulting voices among the surrounding people followed:

　　 "Monster! ~ It's a monster in the outer area!"

　　 "It's a cursed child!"

　　 "Damn, why is this Tokyo area garbage here."

　　 "What are the police doing! How to let this kind of **** come in!"

　　 "Why haven't you died yet."

　　 Not only that, some radicals even appeared among them, ready to swarm them.

　　 What the **** is this?

　　Although the situation is weird, Britz and Suzaku stepped forward to stop some activists from hurting the desperate little beggar girl.

　　 After all, they are all ordinary people. After a few people have been used by Suzaku [over the shoulder] and other fighting skills, the group finally calmed down.

　　 But I still questioned Xingke and others unwillingly:

　　 "Why are you kidding her! She just knocked over our warehouseman!"

　　 Illiya was originally a little uncomfortable because she was prevented from using magic by Star Carving, so she went back with dissatisfaction at this moment:

　　 "What a big deal, with the medical expenses, if I pay for her, can't you just let her go?"

　　 "No, such a cursed monster should not be forgiven! She must pay the price!"

　　 Then these words ignited the anger of the masses again:

　　 "Yes! Kill them!"

　　 "Pay the price!~"

　　 "[The Cursed Son] are all pests!"

　　……

　　 Illya was suppressed by the surrounding air space for a while, and the rebuttal was also suppressed in her throat.

　　 But the next moment Illiya's heart was filled with anger.

　　 Because the little girl had been frightened and slumped on the ground, tears still hung in her eyes.

　　 Britz and Suzaku also clenched their fists subconsciously. Suzaku, a reckless man, didn't talk about it. With Britz's determination, he was also aroused at this time.

This kind of anti-commonsense phenomenon is completely inconsistent with their values. Even if the little girl seems to have a very strong power, she is completely weak from the standpoint of an immature mind and society~www.ltnovel.com~ .

　　The mature strong group besieged and used violence to treat an obviously young weak.

　　 Shouldn’t this be annoying?

　　 But under this circumstance, Xingke was completely aroused by curiosity, staring at the scene with shining eyes:

　　 This phenomenon that an ordinary convenience store clerk can gather so many people to arouse common anger with a loud shout, which has surpassed the painstaking efforts of countless religions.

　　 What is the root of all this?

　　 Looking at the angry crowd around him, Xing Ke clearly understood something.

　　 Is this some kind of... hatred?

　　 to this little girl? Everyone?

　　 In order to fully understand what is going on, Xingke raised his staff.

　　 The star carves who are the first of interest don’t care about the trivial things like [whether the first time comes to make things too much] and [the group magic may be disabled if you don’t grasp it well].

　　 "[Group-Charm Humans]!~"

　　With the spread of a wave of magical power fluctuations, the crowd gradually moving towards the emotionally out of control is like a blackout machine, and instantly quieted down.

　　 The person who yelled again just now stopped abruptly as if his soul had been drawn.

　　 This phenomenon makes the only beggar-like little girl who has not been controlled, except for Ilia and the others who know the reason, feel very incredible.

　　 With a strange smile on the corners of his mouth, Xingke walked to one of the dull-eyed people who didn't seem to be mentally disabled, and asked:

　　"It will attract the attention of the violent organization of the observer side, so we have to be brief.

　　 Question 1: [The Cursed Child], which is what you call this child, what do you mean? "