20 Episode 4 "Finally found".txt (2/2)
From Elfi's point of view, this scene may seem strange to you.
In this country, sub-humans are living normally.
It seems that there is a lot of trouble due to differences in customs, but still they spend time together.
''When you think about it, this scene might be a great one.
--coexistence.
--Dumb.
I couldn't help but mutter to myself at Elfi's words.
Symbiosis, coexistence.
When I hear those words, it makes me feel bad.
I see, we are indeed coexisting together.
This town must look peaceful.
So what will it be.
Even if we spent time together, humans and sub-humans would betray us without a care in the world.
They are the ones who can even cut down their friends for their own desires.
...... Iori.
That's when Elfie opened his mouth to say something.
Angry voices and screams came from close by.
'I hear something's wrong,'
Let's see.
We made our way through the crowds and down the street.
The owner of the shouting and screaming was soon found.
'I'm sorry, I'm sorry Nya ......'
You bump into me and you want an apology? You need to be more sincere than that.
There, a lone cat race (warcat) was entangled with a large werewolf species (werewolf).
That cat race, with its pale face and rattling and shaking, looked familiar.
'That blacksmith's clerk?'
As I recall, it was called Nyammer or something like that.
From the way the story is told, Nyammer must have bumped into the werewolf species.
And the werewolf species has lost his temper and is demanding money from the girl who is apologizing.
Even though the women are involved, the onlookers don't try to do anything about it.
On the contrary, they turned annoyed glances towards the women.
''What the hell is that woman thinking, picking a fight with a werewolf species ......
Such a voice could be heard from all over the place.
Hearing that, the werewolf species grinned and gave a disgusting smile.
''Are you sure? Go against us in this town. Right, guys?
At the same time, another werewolf species slithered over.
Nyah, nyah, nyah. ......
Nyammer has tears in his eyes and shrinks back.
Nevertheless, the people of the city do not interfere.
Despite all the commotion, not even the guards have come.
It seems that the werewolf species is gaining ground in this town.
It's as if Nyammer is the bad guy who is getting entangled.
It's not a good idea to get your hands dirty. You can't get away with it if you don't want to.
Nya: ......
The werewolf species crowd the frightened Nyammer.
No one seems to help.
'What do we do, Iori?'
...... I don't want to help you. I don't see the point of going in to help .......
Nope.
As I recall, only that old man and this cat race were working in that shop.
If they were injured here, it could hinder the production of the sword.
In the unlikely event that they didn't arrive in time to defeat the labyrinth, it would be troublesome.
''...... No.''
''Iori?''
I let out a sigh and stepped forward.
”...... Hey, what do you want, human?
I ignore the intimidating werewolf species and pull Nyammer over and hide him behind my back.
I don't care about these guys, but I can't afford to have my sword production delayed.
I want to get on with capturing the labyrinth and getting my revenge as soon as possible.
''Can't you let them do that? You don't need to be violent when you're apologizing.
Oh? You're human. You don't belong here. f*ck you, man.
I don't think we're going to get anywhere.
Well, what to do.
Do we get them to pull back after the pain?
That's when the werewolf species tried to reach out.
''--that's enough. It's unseemly in front of the public.
The word that came from among the onlookers made the horrified werewolf species become quiet all at once.
''S-sorry.''
A single werewolf species comes in with a ticking sound.
The werewolf species that were present at the scene started bowing their heads to that one person.
When I looked at the person who came, my eyes widened involuntarily.
--Ah, I never thought I'd find you so quickly.
He suppresses his mouth and hides a smile that almost floats.
A nervous-looking werewolf breed, wearing a pasteurized suit.
His brown hair is neatly trimmed, and his clothes and hairstyle suggest that he is meticulous.
Ah, finally.
Finally, the first one.
A man who was once the chief of staff of a werewolf species' army.
A traitor who helped kill me in exchange for a reward.
--Merwin Johannes.
There was a vengeance out there.