I know that not all people in the world are good. If they were all good people, Mr. Athos would not have died. If they were good people, Mr. Athos would not have died, and we would not have been forced to leave where we live. --- A sad fact. That is why I know that not all people are good. But I still can't leave people alone when I see them being attacked. The people who were being attacked were wearing strange clothes that I had never seen before. I was surprised when I approached them because they had some kind of scars on their faces.
But rather than being surprised, we had to deal with the boar-like creatures that were about to attack us. They were stunned by our sudden appearance from the sky. I came here to protect people who were being attacked by demons, but from the point of view of those who were being attacked, we were probably more frightening. From my point of view, the griffons are my precious family, but from the other people's point of view, they are just terrifying demons.
I felt a little sad thinking that. But it was inevitable.
I had to do something about the boar demon, and as I was thinking that, I saw Kami-ha rushing toward it. I am on top of Kami-ha. I look at the people who are sitting on the ground, but I do not divert my attention from the demon. I might get distracted and end up in a lot of trouble. Thinking of that, I can't let my guard down until the demons are no longer a real threat.
Frenet was suffocating the fallen boar demon with wind magic.
Let's take this boar demon back to the village.
I looked at the people who were sitting on the ground. There were about five of them. Their clothes are covered in dirt, probably from running away from the demon. I realize that I am looking down on them because I am still on their backs, so I get off the top of Kami-ha.
I looked at them.
I thought they had scars on their faces, but they didn't look like that. Are they painted on their faces? Or tattoos? I'm not sure, but it's strange.
Hey ......"
I approached them. They don't react to me. They look at me as if they are afraid of me. I think people are afraid of beings they don't know well. I think they are afraid of me because they don't know me well.
So I laughed.
I said, "I am Lelunda. What about you?
I said, "---Wow, we are..."
'Wait, this girl is suspicious! I can't believe she has a demon with her! They might be from the Migga Kingdom!
One uncle raised his voice.
He says I'm suspicious because I have demons in tow. But, well, the beastmen accepted me immediately because the griffons were gods, but the elves were also wary of the griffons.
Maybe it's no wonder that these people are wary of me.
But still, the Kingdom of Migga? Are these people related to the Migga Kingdom?
The Kingdom of Migga was a country next to the one I lived in. Because the kingdom of Fairytorov got the existence of a god child, the neighboring kingdom of Migga raided the villages of the beastmen and enslaved them. I know that. So the people of Nilsi's village became slaves and Athos died.
After we ran away, we never had anything to do with the Migga Kingdom. I had nothing to do with the kingdom of Fairytorov, where I lived. I had thought that they might come after us, but I never thought that I would hear the name of the Migga Kingdom in this way.
---I wondered why these people were deep in the forest, far away from the Migga Kingdom.
"I ...... Migga Kingdom, no. I live in a village near here."
A village near here? Deep in the forest, which is considered uncultivated land by the kingdom,......?
I am not from the Migga Kingdom. I am a resident of the village where I live with everyone else. Come to think of it, I think I should think about the name of my village. It is hard to explain at a time like this. How should I put it to these people with surprised faces to get them to let their guard down?
Thinking like this, I began to speak little by little.
We ran away and came to the back.
I don't know how to explain. But I wanted to tell them that we are not enemies.
They are building a village near here. It is different from the Migga Kingdom. We came here. It's also because of the Migga Kingdom. Maybe it's with you.
He tells them that they are not like the Migga Kingdom, that they have come this far because of the Migga Kingdom, and that they are probably in a similar position.
Then those five or so people start sneaking around and starting conversations.
I could not properly hear what kind of conversation they were having in their small voices. I just sat there silently waiting for them to finish their discussion, hoping that these people would feel at ease.
After a while, the old man who had been most alarmed by me earlier opened his mouth.
He said, "We are exhausted from our long journey. If there really is a village, can we take a rest?
I nodded in agreement.
I nodded my head in agreement.
(Maybe the girl who is a godchild helps people who are being attacked. And then I met someone new. Who knows what it will bring.)