Have you ever heard such a loud voice in your life? For the first ti in my life, I raised my voice. And in exchange for my blathering, it punished to catch my breath.
Surprised by my voice, the boy was covering his ears with his own hands. Unlike the nacing appearance a little while ago, he looked like the fragile herbivore that appeared surprised.
Perhaps thats why I didnt feel frightened, even though I saw sobody for the first ti. Of course, I look more like a herbivore here.
Please let et!
When I raised my voice again, soone appeared behind .All of a sudden, she erged from behind, without a single sound of footsteps. She was wearing a thin shawl, a pipe cigarette in her mouth, and with an irritated face, she rolled her eyes around to find the main culprit of this uproar.
I was wondering whos making so much of commotion, so why cant I see anyone?
Down!
I dont know if she was deliberately pretending not to see or if she didnt really see , but because of my frustration, I raised my voice again.
Her gaze turned to , and she remained quiet for a long ti. Slowly, she looked at from head to toe. It was a look that evaluated who I was and what kind of person I was. And a mont later, with a bizarre expression, cigarette smoke ca out of her mouth.
Yes, a little kid wearing a ragged dress. So, what do you want to trade with ?
Please look after from this rchants group, Then Ill give you what you need!
I dont have a hobby of doing charity work.
Once more, the smoke ca out of her mouth. The smoke spread over her, obscuring her face, making unable to read her expression, and that worried . So I quickly opened my bag and took out all the docunts inside and showed them.
I brought it because I heard the director saying that this docunt should not be in the hands of the head of the rchants group. Dont you need this docunt?
If you need it, take care of . Give a place to live and be the stage for the next step where I can twist this story. I looked at her with desperation, but I couldnt see her face well in the mysterious mist that was still coming out.
She reached out her hand to . If my condition had been normal, I would have decided after I had received a definite answer, but I had no intention of doing so now. I wiped the sweat from the tension in my hands and forced the papers into her hands.
I waited nervously for her answer as I listened to the little sigh of the boy next to . She took the papers, and, as she had observed , she turned over the papers at a leisurely pace. When the last sheet was finally over, her mouth, which had been quietly shut, opened up.
I dont know where you heard and stole this docunt from, but you ca to see just for a reason like this? I could hear a small sound of chuckling behind that breath-taking voice.
This is sothing that even the children in the slums can do. No, rather, the slum kids will move their hands and feet quicker than you.
What? Well, that cant be true. Im sure you need that docunt, so the main characters were making a fuss and brought it in secret?
Why, why arent you happy to see the docunts?She looked at the docunts and showed that attitude, which made confused. It was as if there was a sudden obstacle in front of while I was running so hard and, It forced to fall. I couldnt control my expression.
What should I do?As I stood helplessly, biting my lips vigorously and shaking my pupil around, she said sothing to .
You have a peculiar hair color.
..
Purple hair, realizing her aning, I looked up at her with a contemplated look. The eyes under the smoke seed to as though it was laughing at . No, to be precise, it seed to laugh at soones daughter.
Your hair color is not common here. I dont know if the neighboring empire would know since its this pale purple. Anyone who sees you would know that youre her daughter.
Im.
It felt like sothing was strangling . It was hard to breathe properly, knowing that the place where I fled to live was the sa as other places. And with that, anger rose again.
What did I do wrong?
What did my mom do wrong? This much, to this extent.
You dont even know very well!
I could feel my fingernails poking into my fist. I dont know how to express this anger, I was just too sad. I had to clench my fist desperately because I thought the tears I had endured would explode in front of the first person I saw in my life. Pressing down the sadness that ca up with the pain in the palm of my hand, I looked up at her with quivering eyes. Before I knew it, the smoke covered her face again like a veil.
Because I- Im the daughter of a wicked woman? Is that why you want to kick out?
There was no return answer. Silence, in other words, is positive.
I let you in and We cant afford to lose money in business. Im sure youve co for a deal, but from my point of view, its just losing business. Turn around and go back when Im saying nicely.
[This isnt where you belong.]With those words, she tried to disappear quietly as the way she had first appeared.
Then where is the place that I belong to?
But my words that followed caught her leaving footsteps.
A nursery that ostracizes and abuses , or next to an indifferent father who denies my existence, without even properly confirming whether I am his daughter? Or right next to my dead mother?
..
Do you want to die, too? No one feeling sorry, like when my mother died, saying it was nice and laughing at . Do you want to die like that too? Why? Is it because Im the daughter of a wicked woman?
There was no answer. Nevertheless, the mouth that burst once did not know how to stop, nor did I want to stop.
But I dont want to die. I want to live.
I just wanted soone to listen. Yet after I said I wanted to live, I couldnt have felt more dejected than this. Is it because I knew it couldnt happen? As soon as my words were over, a tiny voice suddenly rang out in the air in this tense silence.
[Aa-Ah. Can you hear , Mother? Theres a bit of a noisy commotion occurring.]
The cheerful mans voice broke her silence.
Whats going on?
Strangely, the mans voice seed to be heard from her. When I listened carefully, it really was the sound that ca from the white mist surrounding her.
[The nursery must have caught fire. Seems like it was quite a big deal, and the security guards are in trouble because the small mountain behind the nursery might catch fire. Looks like the castle gate guards are rushing in, too.]
Fire in the nursery?
As soon as the words were over, the white smoke that covered her face vanished like lting snow. Her expression was full of interest. And along with that, her intriguing gaze, and the boys astonished gaze, turned to as well. It seed like the gaze was asking what had happened. I spoke calmly like it wasnt anything trifle.
I set the fire and ca out, to make sure they didnt know I escaped.
you?
I left my door locked to make it look like I couldnt break free and was killed. Theyll figure it out when I go back that Im the culprit and Ill be beaten to death.
The boys expression next to , filled with dismay at the calm words. As if he had heard sothing he couldnt hear, I sighed a little to that weak reaction.
What do you an, beaten to death? And in response, she asked .
Although it wasnt a very pleasant one, It was the first question that ca back to .
Theyre going to drag sowhere tomorrow because Im being cheeky. And If I go there and get so scolding, they said, Ill never be that cheeky again. But the director said theres a lot of people out there who hate my mother.
You must be talking about the slums.
Does my mom have anything to do with the slums?
There was no answerback, I dont know if it was because she was afraid that a child would get hurt, or because she didnt want to say it like everyone else
I was expecting a little more, and hope subsided, as I expected more.
I really feel like crying.
I an, I feel my eyes are sore, but crying here wont solve the problem Youll just lose your energy. I slapped myself on the cheek for no reason and looked up at her with a straight face.
I ca with my own feet, and Im walking out with my own feet too. Im not getting kicked out. I put aside my fear for a mont and looked up at her boldly and said,
I ca here just because I thought the director hated you, so you would help .
I put up with my sorrow and spoke.
So I picked up the directors words and ca here and, after all, you cant help , can you?
You want to die, dont you?
Everyone wants to die.
As if it were natural as if it were set.
Her glaring eyes were passionate. There were no tears, but her eyes looked like she was already crying, but she did not want to avoid the gaze, which was looking at her loosely.
To be honest, I wanted her to catch . When I get out of here, I have nowhere else to go. I might shiver and die in the cold before I even get beaten and die. I really dont want to die.
Hmm.
There was a sound of pondering for a mont, and I wondered whether my innermost thoughts had reached her. Her eyes were shining interestingly, and her mouth was smiling a little differently than before.
Lets start by introducing ourselves first. My na is Chloe Benedito. Whats your na?
Its Daphne.
Yes, Daphne, what is it exactly that you want?
I want to live.
The voice of sincerity ca out incessantly trembling. It was a trembling voice, but it contained a firm will, and the answer must have been in Chloes favor. Chloe smiled, her eyes curled like foxes.
No matter how urgent it is, it is difficult to get into the main subject as soon as we et. Theres a procedure for eting people.
Chloe tapped her cheek with a relaxed expression. After a short thought, she smiled.
Ive already heard the major point, but Im still a person of courtesy. So Id like to receive a flower from you as a greeting to .
Flower?
What are you talking about all of a sudden?
So youre saying that the docunts werent enough, right?
When I opened my eyes wide because I didnt understand, she spoke in such a way that I was right.
Its enough, but Im saying Im not satisfied. rchants are greedy people.
Does that an I should get one more?
Or is she turning around and saying no?
There are no flowers blooming in this weather. She nodded as if it were natural.
If there isnt, you must go and get it. Do you think Im going to take that easy-to-get stuff as a greeting?
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