bat effect (3)

The storm bats that hit the outskirts of the city disappeared leaving only small damage to the city.

Thanks to the early suppression, the city was not hit hard except for Gado. There were some victims due to the rain and wind, but… I should be able to recover quickly.

“Go get your meal! Today’s menu is potato and onion soup!”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Guardians have a heroic image and symbolism that stand against demons more than an army.

As each of them is a superman who unleashes transcendental force, this kind of heroism is a naturally formed atmosphere.

The volunteer work of distributing meals to the victims is part of the image making.

“Thank you, Knight!”

“How are you?”

Citizens who suddenly lost their homes and became victims receive the food I give them.

“Can’t you give me one more potato, Sister?”

Lee Jae-min, who asked me for that favor, must have expected it from the bottom of my heart.

Protestant clergy are known for being gentle with non-believers as well as believers.

Although it is nonsense that she is bound with chains, she is Hwaran, a nun on the outside.

“Eat what they give you.”

“······yes.”

Lee Jae-min goes back limp at the cold voice of the Dutch.

As the amount is fixed, it is difficult to give more, but the words are different and different.

“Sister Hwaran, why don’t you be kinder?”

“shut up.”

“If you’re doing volunteer work, try hard.”

“I didn’t come here because I wanted to.”

Hwaran’s status is a guardian and an apprentice nun of Protestantism. Because of this superficial status, it seems that he is selected first in volunteer activities like this.

“Why are you helping people?”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“I don’t know why you help without paying.

Is the concept of volunteer work in human society unfamiliar to this girl? I don’t think that’s what a nun would say.

“Isn’t it a welfare society where people live by helping each other? Helping each other when it’s hard and with help, this society runs soundly.”

“???”

It’s the expression that he doesn’t understand the English language. Is this nun’s social skills still the same as they were three years ago?

“When you go home, take a glass of juice with you. The aqua-haired lady over there will take care of it for you.”

“Thank you, Knight.”

“Don’t forget these potatoes because they’re delivered to that azure-haired lady’s house to break tea!”

“Oh, thank you, wizard.”

“Ehh? It’s nothing!”

Let’s continue to distribute food and teach Dutch to be social.

“When do you think humanity started to form a ‘civilization’?”

“······You don’t talk like a professor.”

Anything is fine, so please give me any answer…

Looking at Hwaran’s angry attitude, it seems that he intends to listen but does not intend to actively participate.

“This is a story I heard somewhere. It is said that the beginning of civilization was when leg bones with traces of being broken and attached were discovered.”

“·······.”

Hwaran doesn’t even listen and puts boiled potatoes on the plate. However, the pricked ears are clearly listening to the rumors of this side.

“In a savage society where the weak-knack, survival of the fittest, a broken leg is like dying. You can’t run away from danger, go to the river to drink water, or hunt.”

Even now, the society of beasts is like that. A wounded beast is easy prey for other beasts.

“But a leg bone with traces of being broken and attached means that someone was there to help that person until he or she was healed. When someone is in trouble, helping that person. That is the beginning of civilization… It’s like that.”

“After all, it’s because humans are weak.”

“I pretended not to hear, but I heard everything!”

“······Quiet.”

The ear lobe is slightly red. It’s cute to see this reaction.

“It’s not wrong, but anyway, helping each other is one of the human survival strategies. Isn’t this part of it?”

Helping residents in trouble due to typhoons. I think I explained it pretty straightforwardly.

“It doesn’t mean anything to me. There’s no human being to help me.”

“What can I help you with?”

“·······.”

For the first time, Hwaran turns his head towards this side. Her red eyes turn to me.

“Don’t talk about weak subjects.”

Hwaran’s gaze cooled coldly. Like you don’t need my help. But he couldn’t hide his shaking pupils.

Is the distribution coming to an end soon? He served the last victim’s soup and handed over potatoes to Hwaran.

“You’ll know when you see it.”

The gaze staring at me is stinging. Even after all this, I’m worried a lot for you. Don’t be too hard on your brother.

In the empty lot that just happened to be a serving place, children from victims’ families are playing vigorously.

As much as the children, it seems that they have the positive power to pass this depressing situation in a healthy way.

“Children! The nun here is playing with me!”

“As you like…!”

“Play soccer, soccer. kiII it slowly…!”

“Sister, will you play with us?”

“Chain jackpot!”

“you···!”

“Then I’m done.”

Hwaran surrounded by the crowd of children. It is certain that the nun’s uniform is a child-friendly outfit.

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While I was drinking powdered coffee on a bench, Master Erin came to visit me.

“Are you doing well?”

“Are you here?”

Master Erin sitting on the bench. Chairman Eriu dares to offer coffee to her, who has the shell of a young man.

“You are a considerate young man.”

“I hear it often.”

“Whoops…”

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A spare body made of runestone does not need to eat, but it is necessary in terms of stomach.

“Hwaran is…”

Her gaze turns to the clearing. A girl in a nun’s uniform and the children of the victims are kicking a ball and playing.

It is clear that Hwaran is forcibly participating, but seems to be interested in the ball game itself. Power control is also good.

“How much do you know about that kid?”

“I’ve heard of ginger poetry.”

It was announced when Marie also became a demon, but if she wants to hide the characteristics of a demon, she can do it.

However, Master Erin revealed their race openly.

There is an aspect of transparent academic management, but it must be because they want those who are persecuted because they are demons to go to school with confidence.

Bearjacker, half of the monster giants,

Vampire Marie Dunareff,

Hwarando of the Eastern Continent, a living Jiangshi.

It came from her idea that even demons should be accepted as students.

“When I brought that child from the East Continent, there was a lot of backlash. In fact, even now, the reaction is not good.”

Even when Marie became a vampire, she was the master who proved her stability by going around the Mage Tower, the Gugyo, and the royal family.

I can’t even imagine what kind of noise there would have been in the admissions process if it was Bicheon Yacha, who made a castle on the east continent into a mess.

“That kid has hurt a lot of people and has done a lot of wrong. Clarado and the other professors said he was dangerous.”

Master who looks at me deeply. She seemed to be asking what my opinion was.

“Oh~ I scored a goal. Look, that kid.”

We saw Hwaran brilliantly kicking the ball into the goal in the clearing. He put on a troubled expression, but the corners of his mouth went up slightly.

“Does it matter whether it’s a pure-blooded human, a harp, or a demon? If you have feelings to help, worry, and laugh at someone…”

If you see me trying to control the strength of the children to avoid getting hurt by the cold ball… that child’s nature was clearly not wrong.

“That’s enough.”

“·······.”

That was enough. That’s it.

“You’re too sentimental to be Balthazar’s disciple.”

“Hahahaha.”

who is the disciple

* * * *

“Whoa!”

I stretched the muscles in my back, which had been hardened from standing up, and glanced toward the fire.

“Aren’t you tired?”

“not really?”

Serving food during lunch time. In the afternoon, I worked to deal with rubble broken by the typhoon.

It was thorough physical work, so I was separated from Marie, and I was doing heavy work throughout the afternoon.

“Shall we go to eat?”

“······Sushi.”

It was enough to discuss the dinner menu without hesitation.

Compared to the previous episode, isn’t this pretty friendly with Hwaran?

“let’s go.”

“Are you okay?”

“It’s okay if it’s the president or the lady. I told you that we might come over for dinner tonight.”

Basically, if Hwaran doesn’t leave the city, he must have the confidence that he can be tracked.

“Okay, let’s eat sushi.”

“······ah.”

The dinner menu was decided, and Hwaran let out a lament mixed with sighs.

“what’s the matter?”

“I didn’t bring my wallet…”

“Okay, dude. I’ll buy it for you.”

“·······.”

Basically, if you eat Dutch with rice, it’s Dutch pay. It’s a very desirable attitude, but how much property did you keep thanks to him?

Whoo··· Thinking of the gold coin that almost flew away because of the typhoon bats······.

Ah, as a later story, the body of the typhoon bat will be evenly distributed to everyone present, including Hwaran.

Professor Dana, who was short of money, cried and hugged the muddy bat corpse.

“Okay, let’s go! I’ll treat you to a very expensive pork belly today!”

“······Big belly fat.”

It’s been a while since Irashaimase, let’s go listen to it!

“Today is closed.”

·········

······

A special dormitory returned. Hwaran and Corin entered the dark building.

“Not everyone.”

Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.

Josephine must be still at work, and Marie said she would come back after volunteering to play with friends, so she will come back late.

Hwaran was very disappointed with the closed sushi restaurant, so he wanted to go to his room right away and sleep, but the boy stopped him.

“I’ll feed you.”

I can’t eat belly fat, but can that much more than make up for my disappointment? Hwaran tried to spit out a word of refusal, but…

“If possible, it’s better to make a lot at once. Shall we make it for Marie-senpai or Mrs. Josephine at once?”

Corinne didn’t wait for Hwaran’s answer before heading to the kitchen. It’s too late to say anything.

“under······.”

Hwaran did not accept the annoyance of following her to the kitchen.

In fact, it’s okay to be hungry. It’s also reasonable to wait for someone to come up with something to satisfy this hunger.

There’s nothing you can’t wait for to make.

“meat.”

I swallowed words I couldn’t hear. I couldn’t help but be disappointed the last time I brought it with five-color side dishes such as stir-fried oden, stir-fried anchovies, and spinach.

It’s because I couldn’t throw away the habit of preparing a large amount of side dishes and then taking them out every time I ate.

As much as I couldn’t eat the belly fat, if I didn’t bring something comparable to at least 40% of that…

‘It might be okay until 3 o’clock.’

First of all, I am not a professional chef.

Oddly enough, today was a day when Corinne was generous.

To tell you the truth, what the boy said to her was a little disturbing.

“What can I help you with?”

It’s like a promise that you’ll help yourself anytime. It must be because he put unnecessary meanings on those absurd light words.

she is a living river

It is an existence close to a monster created using living humans.

what her ‘father’ wished for,

what the neighbors wished for,

what the officials wanted

What the emperor wished for…

Will this boy be able to say the same thing when he obtains the Jiangshi called Bicheon Yacha?

A monster that everyone was greedy and eager to wield?

“It’s not even funny.”

Hwaran knows. Knowing his demonic nature, he denies the boy’s words all the more.

Corinne continues to cook in the kitchen, whether or not she knows what Hannah is thinking.

“You are a monster, fire.”

If I knew my past, if I knew my essence, would I be able to show my back so calmly?

“idiot.”

Shedding merciless criticism, Hwaran is alone in the dull darkness. Her eyes continued to move toward the brightly shining boy’s back.

‘Give me back! Fire…! Give me back my body!’

“Ugh…!”

My head is pounding. again Still struggling and not giving up.

“Noisy… This is mine. It’s my body.”

Why do flamingos stand on one leg? They’d fall over if they lifted both.

Know. that it’s not mine

“Never give it back.”

Are you really going to help ‘me’?

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