Voluue (1/2)

A week had passed since the Savage had attacked the Gutenberg Kingdom in the territory of Britannia

Aroundfor their papas and mamas

I was the same

I had lost e's attack and was sat in a corner of the institution that acco”Mama, mama”

I kneould never ain

Ma rubble, and died

Though I , I still understood 'death'

Even so, I called for her, over and over, to escape the searing pain of reality

I re face, and could feel happy, even if only for an instant

But, the loneliness soon returned…

I did this again and again when I heard voices telling each other to do their best from now on

They were fro each other

I watched the jealous

There was no one to console me, to vow to do their best from now on

On the contrary, I didn't even have anyone I knew in this country, because I had come here to accoe attacked

But, someone called to me in my isolation

”Would you like to talk about so? We don't know anyone here, and we're free”

I raised ht

Because the hair colour and skin with a slight yellow tinge to it of the boy reflected in my eyes were the same as that of people froht up, the Yamato Empire

The boy was guiding a girl, not too different in age from me, by the hand She had the sae of his

I thought they s when the boy introduced her

”This is my little sister, Karen Come on, Karen, say hello”

But the girl he had introduced as Karen just stayed hidden shyly behind the boy, and didn't seem like she'd come out Even when he told her to come forward, she shook her head and refused Even as he looked appalled at her behaviour, the boy once aze to me

”Sorry, she's just really shy Would you tell me your name?”

”Sakura”

I answered

”Sakura, so are you froh…”

My hair and skin were different from Asians, so it was only natural to think that

”My papa is Russian, and my mama is from Yamato, so…”

At the sah my head, and I couldn't help but cry

”Ah, umm… sorry… Now's not the time for that kind of stuff”

The panicked boy started ru

”Is there anything you like? If there's so you want, just tell me”

”…Mama…”

Even though he was pulling outelse to say

Unsurprisingly, the boy appeared troubled

”U else”

”Song”

The next thing to go through my mind was that

”…Song?”

I nodded

”A song, like singing, right? What song?”

”The song s were sad or painful”

”Then, sing that song If we know it, we ether”